The restaurant Wu Mo chose was a fly restaurant.

Located between the second and third ring roads of Qingshi, it is crowded with noisy people, mostly small traders and hawkers and people who live part-time jobs.

"Fly restaurant" does not mean that there are a lot of flies in the restaurant.

It refers to some restaurants that have not undergone high-end decoration and are generally not very hygienic but are delicious and inexpensive.

It is a kind of endearment for the locals for their qualities.

The boss here is a lame man who is about 1.8 meters tall and looks to be in his thirties, with a thin body and a vicious tongue.

His cooking skills are as poisonous as his mouth, but he generally ignores people, and always looks like he is rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

Many times there are customers in the store, and he is still lying on a chair reading a book, and he can be angry when he asks a few words.

But some very abstract customers like to deliberately make the boss angry, listen to him confide fragrant, and be satisfied after being sprayed with saliva.

Wu Mo felt that he was like a white-faced scholar, who often stimulated words to guide the country, and if he didn't enter, he was a person who stayed in the academy to do learning.

If he didn't know that he and his father had been apprentices in a restaurant for many years since they were children, Wu Mo would not have been able to accept the fact that the boss was a chef just by his appearance.

Seeing Wu Mo and his party coming in, watching the guests eating, Su Yuchen, the owner of the restaurant with a disgusted face, stood up.

His hands rubbed against his greasy robe—yes, on such a hot day, he wore a gown, like the old scholars......

Two bright palm prints were printed on the chest, as if they had been attacked countless times, which was quite funny.

A big pale and powerful hand grasped Wu Mo's equally strong little hand, followed by a strange rattling sound.

"That's right, I'm getting stronger again."

Wu Mo shook the pinched blue and red hand and said, "Uncle Yuchen, you have become weak, you still have to pay attention to moderation." ”

"Stinky boy! It's a pity that you don't have the strength to go to work in the restaurant. ”

As he spoke, Su Yuchen pulled out a chair and motioned for the three of them to sit down.

"My mother said that learning to cook is not good for the kidneys."

"What's wrong!

Didn't your father give birth to you after so many years, you see that your Uncle Su is not fierce every day! “

"You say yes, little girl, are you afraid that he will lose his kidneys."

.“ I... I do not know. Su Luoyao blushed.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Zhang Yumeng coughed twice in displeasure.

It was her first time at this kind of fly restaurant, and she had just used a whole pack of paper towels to wipe down the tables and chairs.

The sanitation was poor, and she didn't think it was a big deal, but she didn't allow anyone to make such jokes in front of her students.

Thinking that Wu Mo has been in contact with this kind of unlearned and unskilled people since he was a child, Zhang Yumeng regretted this.

In such an environment and in such a learning atmosphere, it is really strange that he can learn well.

Alas...... Looks like a gentleman, how can you do this.

"Please don't play this joke on my students." Zhang Yumeng said.

“Who are you？” The standard New Waist Wall Street business accent.

"Do you think there's anything wrong?"

Su Yuchen spoke again, this time in an authentic British accent.

Then there was the stormy debate in sixteen languages, many of which Zhang Yumeng had only heard and understood.

Each of his pronunciations would not have been able to do the Tao unless he had lived in the area for more than ten years.

Zhang Yumeng was even more shocked in her heart, although she knew that many of the other party were sophistries but she was helpless.

At this time, she was speechless, which made her deeply feel the truth that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"Uncle Yuchen, what are you talking about?" Wu Mo scratched his head and said.

"I talked to your teachers in a foreign language about your learning." Su Yuchen said calmly.

"When will you be able to speak a foreign language?"

"I learned it when I watched international news, okay, I'll cook for you, you can talk."

Su Yuchen threw off the greasy robe and walked into the back kitchen elegantly, Zhang Yumeng was shocked and at the same time, he showed a trace of jealousy in his heart,

"Who the hell is this? I said I was watching international journalism, but I didn't believe it! ”

Wu Mo didn't understand this, he only knew that the two sides had just talked a lot, and he didn't know anything else.

Familiarly, he took out a large bottle of iced Best from the freezer and poured it into the cup with ice for the three of them.

Looking at the bubbles coming out of the cup, Wu Mo swallowed his saliva.

I haven't drunk Coke for half a year, and the last time was during the Chinese New Year, when my parents came back......

picked up the glass and touched a glass with Su Luoyao and Zhang Yumeng, and then drank it all.

"I invite you over to dinner today mainly to inform you of two things!" Wu Mo said.

Su Luoyao's eyes were full of anticipation, she faintly felt that it would be a big and good thing!

Because Brother Wu Mo rarely has such a formal situation, if he said so, he must have a great deal of certainty to announce.

"First, I have earned money to make up classes, although it is much worse than the budget, but the plan can be implemented."

Zhang Yumeng nodded secretly, and said in his heart: "At least I'm willing to study, with my connections and ability, it shouldn't be a problem for him to go to an ordinary high school." “

"Second, I'm going to be the best high school in the whole of the Southwest, Wellington College No. 1." Wu Mo said.

"Poof!!"

Zhang Yumeng squirted out a mouthful of ice cola, even though she usually cultivated well, she couldn't bear it at this time.

What is Wellington First Private High School? It is a school that only recruits top all-round students nationwide!

It not only requires students to have the best grades, but also requires students to develop in an all-round way, with hundreds of interest classes in swordsmanship, music, dance, martial arts, classics, Western history, and so on.

Some of them still have to be repaired!

The students here are either rich or expensive, ordinary nouveau riche can't get in, and the students who can be recruited are often from deep families.

Of course, they are not completely closed to ordinary people, and there is no cut-off score because it is a private institution.

The standard for them to recruit is the top 50 students in the southwestern cities, and the top six students in the city can get all tuition and miscellaneous fees free, and there are millions of scholarships for the champions!

The rest is to recruit 50-300 ranked students from various cities, and the tuition fee is 200 percent.

With such a demanding requirement, the top 500 places every day are still being fought for to the death, comparable to thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

Ordinary families can apply, but you have to be in the top 50 in the city first, and then you have to pay a high cost of studying.

A family like Wu Mo is not despised by Zhang Yumeng, after half a month of make-up classes, they are also familiar with a lot.

If Wu Mo wants to study in Wellington College No. 1 Senior High School, he must reach the top six grades, otherwise the cost of just one month can crush their family!