"Boss, are we really going back to school?"

After arriving at a safe place, the small noodle restaurant where they had last dinner, Huang Mao asked in frustration. It's not that his family has no money, and it's not that he has a debt-ridden father like Yan Mo, he just doesn't want to go to school.

That kind of life is too bland! The world is so big! He really wanted to go out and have a look!

"You're not going back to school and continuing to hang out here?"

Si Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the whole person suddenly became vicious. Huang Mao was trembling when he saw it, but after all, the attribute of scumbag was already ingrained, so he pretended to be bold and said:

"Boss! Going to school is so boring! I'm not interested in what the teachers teach! ”

"What are you interested in? Fight? Robbery? Hungry? Or is it such a day in which you do nothing to watch the sky brag? ”

For such a bear child, Si Mo was very impatient, and asked a few questions in a row, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly: "Boss! You talk like my dad! ”

The little Mencius beside him also nodded in agreement, and their family told them this every day, and their ears were calloused.

"Go, go, go! I didn't want to be your dad, I'm so tired! ”

Disliked the bear child, Si Mo had to patiently reason with the bear child: "Do you think you will be confused if you don't go to school?" Do you think you can go and see it if the world is so big? What do you take to see it?

In the past few months that you have followed me, your body has become free, and I haven't seen you go out of this acre and three points of land to see everywhere! Why? It's not because there is no money! ”

Knowing that Simo was telling the truth, the children quieted down from the disgust they had just had.

"If you don't want to go back to school, I won't force you, but it is essential to learn a craft to make money to support yourself, even if you can make delicious noodles like the boss, and you can do your own business in a small shop in the future."

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

Several people saw that Si Mo had said this, obviously they really planned to wash their hands and not dry them, but they didn't dare to think that they would become the fat uncle who kept rolling noodles behind the noodle table.

"I went to work as a small worker, working four hours a day, and the rest of the time was spent studying, and I was going to go to university."

Si Mo didn't shy away from a few little kids, and her plans were nothing unpleasant. As a result, I saw everyone except Huang Mao bowing their heads in disappointment, obviously thinking that her plan was too ordinary and not cool at all.

Only Huang Mao heard Simo say that he was a small worker for others, and the excitement in his eyes flashed, and he said mysteriously: "Boss, don't lie to your brothers!" Do you have the work of a supernatural to do? Count one brother? ”

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to attract the attention of several younger brothers around him, and one by one he suddenly raised his head, looking at their boss with an incredulous expression, and the longing in his eyes almost ignited Si Mo.

Seeing the eyes of a few little children, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Si Mo's mind, but he said regretfully on his face: "I originally planned to wait for you to read all the books, and then come to help me." As a result, you all think that reading is not cool, and I will stop thinking about it. ”

"Boss!"

"Why do you want to help you study?!"

"Boss! I'll go back to study! But you're going to tell me why. ”

Several people chattered around Si Mo and asked, like a flock of chirping young birds. However, as soon as Si Mo frowned impatiently, a few small ones were immediately silenced.

Seeing that several people were silent, she became more and more polite:

"Because only knowledge is power! I need someone in my head to help me, not a bunch of idiots. ”