Lin Mo sat down on the sofa, still puzzled. "Master, is there something you need?"

Duan Ya got straight to the point: "Yesterday morning your maternal grandfather sent someone to deliver half a jin of body shaping cream, and in the afternoon Qing Yaoxu's people delivered two jin of body shaping cream. I have all of these body shaping creams in my hands, a total of two and a half jin."

"I made some plans before going to bed last night and created a one-week training plan for you. We will start implementing this plan after we return from the capital."

"A week's training plan?"

After hearing Duan Ya's words, a big question mark appeared on Lin Mo's forehead. "Master, your disciple is cultivating every day now..."

"You call that cultivation?"

A meaningful look appeared in Duan Ya's eyes. "Boy, when you return from the capital, I will show you what hellish cultivation is. Don't cry then."

Lin Mo swallowed hard, feeling a little apprehensive. He said in a trembling voice, "Master, you can't rush things. Martial arts training requires a long period of accumulation and refinement. Quick learning is not a good choice."

Duan Ya knew exactly what Lin Mo was thinking, and shut him up with just one sentence.

"This training plan will not leave any hidden dangers in your martial arts foundation. The more you put in, the greater the rewards will be."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, "How much did you gain?"

Duan Ya sighed, "It far exceeds your imagination. After all, two and a half pounds of body shaping cream... tsk tsk, if I had such outrageous resources as you back then, Bai Wuhen wouldn't even be a fart in front of me."

Xing, sitting on the single sofa on the left, nodded in agreement after hearing Duan Ya's words. "What you said is a bit of an exaggeration, but it's pretty much true."

"For martial artists who follow the path of body cultivation, before breaking through to the advanced level, let alone two and a half pounds of body-shaping cream, even half a pound can solidify their foundation. With a solid foundation, their potential will increase accordingly."

"It's a pity I'm not a body cultivator, otherwise I would have shamelessly asked Sister Lin for half a catty of body shaping cream."

Duan Ya glanced at Xing and said, "You really have a thick skin."

"cough!"

Xing wisely kept quiet.

Hearing their rather vague explanation, Lin Mo asked curiously, "Master, if I can persevere to the end, will I be able to break through to the second level of martial artist?"

Duanya slapped his forehead, got up, and left.

This move left Lin Mo completely baffled.

Is there a problem with this question?

Seeing Lin Mo's puzzled look, Xing couldn't help but speak up, her tone filled with exasperation, "Brother, I'm calling you brother! Do you know what two and a half pounds of body shaping cream means?"

Lin Mo was puzzled. "What does it represent?"

Xing rolled her eyes. "Body shaping cream is a treasure for body cultivators. Its unit of measurement is grams, but only your family calculates it by the kilogram."

"To put it bluntly, if you used two and a half pounds of body-shaping cream on a pig, it would turn into a flying divine pig!"

"And you actually ask yourself if you can break through to the second level of martial artist? Are you insulting the body-shaping cream, or are you insulting yourself?"

After saying that, he turned and left, muttering to himself, "Damn! It's definitely better for rich kids. I'll definitely be born into a rich family in my next life..."

Lin Mo was both amused and exasperated by this.

These seniors, how come...

They can swear so fluently, one after another.

However, he also gleaned a lot from Xing's words.

According to Xing, two and a half pounds of body-shaping cream would be enough to give him a significant leap in strength.

Expectation!

Upon reaching the upstairs room, Lin Mo was surprised to see his mother and An Youyu sitting at the foot of the bed, chatting and laughing. "Mom, Xiaoyuer, what are you doing in my room?"

"I'm in your room, of course, waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

Lin Mo came to the foot of the bed, sat down next to An Youyu, and grinned at his mother, "Mom, why are you and Xiaoyu waiting for me?"

Lin Shu rolled her eyes at her son. "Are you out of your mind? The college entrance exam results are coming out at nine o'clock this morning. It's eight forty-seven now, and you can check your scores in just over ten minutes. What are you waiting for?"

Lin Mo then remembered that the college entrance examination results were being announced today, and gave an awkward smile.

"Xiao Mo, Yu'er said she's most likely to be number one on the Phoenix Ranking, what about you?"

"I?"

Meeting his mother's expectant gaze, Lin Mo scratched his head somewhat uncertainly, "Maybe, perhaps, possibly..."

"Stop it, stop it!"

Lin Shu's lips twitched. "I shouldn't have asked you."

Seeing Lin Mo's depressed look, An Youyu comforted him softly, "It's okay, I'll tell you a secret, I was actually just bragging too."

"boast?"

"Correct."

"why?"

"because……"

An Youyu's eyes gleamed with cunning. "You don't need to pay taxes for bragging."

Chapter 341 100%!

"Little Fish, do you think I'd believe your nonsense?"

Lin Mo didn't believe An Youyu's words at all. Since his rebirth, he had discovered many things he hadn't noticed in his previous life when he was with girls again.

For example, her talent is nothing short of terrifying.

This girl is a bit naive when it comes to romantic relationships, but apart from that, she's absolutely top-notch in every other aspect!

An Youyu curled her lips into a smile, "Believe it or not, I'm just trying to comfort you, and you still won't accept it, hmph."

Grandma's voice was soft and sweet, with a nasal tone.

Lin Mo couldn't help but smile. He pinched the girl's cheek with his large hand, then leaned close to her left ear, his deep voice filled with a hint of doting, "Did you grow up eating Pikachu?"

"Ok?"

Why is he so cute?

Faced with Lin Mo's sudden praise, An Youyu's face instantly turned red.

She stole a glance at Lin Shu, then subtly nudged Lin Mo, signaling him to keep his distance.

Their subtle actions naturally did not escape Lin Shu's notice.

Such a heartwarming scene made her smile even wider.

If things continue like this, she'll be able to hold her grandson in a few years.

Gee!

Thinking about it, it's really great!

Seeing that there was still time, Lin Shu asked her son, "Xiao Mo, Yu'er's preferred major is antique restoration. What about you? Do you have a preferred major?"

Department of Mathematical Sciences.

"Oh?"

Hearing her son's answer, Lin Shu was stunned, then remembered something, "As far as I know, it's very difficult to get into the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Tsinghua University. This major only admits twenty students each year. Why did you think of choosing this major?"

"The fact that it's so hard to get selected proves that this major is highly sought after."

Lin Mo replied with a smile, "Since you're going to study, you should learn something useful. Even if you go to university, you can't slack off. Drifting through life aimlessly is not my style."

"Besides, isn't this also to fulfill a childhood dream?"

Lin Shu and An Youyu exchanged glances, their eyes showing the same confusion, and said in unison, "A childhood dream?"

Lin Mo countered, "Didn't you ever think about becoming a scientist when you were little?"

"..."

Seeing that her son had made up his mind, Lin Shu did not try to persuade him. "It's okay to give it a try first. Even if you don't get into this major, you can always choose another one."

What do you mean by "try"?

Lin Mo was very dissatisfied with his mother's words and said solemnly, "Can't you have a little more confidence in your son? It's just choosing a major, is it harder than getting into Tsinghua University?"

Lin Shu's expression was strange, and a hint of helplessness rose in his eyes. "Xiao Mo, you have to believe it. It is indeed more difficult to get into the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Tsinghua University than for a high school senior to get into Tsinghua University."

Lin Mo: "..."

real or fake?

Isn't this too exaggerated?

Seeing her son's disbelief, Lin Shu patiently explained, "You may not believe what I'm saying, but it is indeed the truth."

"From the perspective of sheer numbers, getting into the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Tsinghua University seems much easier than getting into Tsinghua University among millions of candidates nationwide. But you have to understand one thing: every single person you are competing with is a top student."

"Furthermore, Tsinghua University's Department of Mathematical Sciences will open applications to current master's and graduate students from the top 50 universities in China this year. Do you know what that means?"

Lin Mo was stunned by his mother's words. "What does it mean?"

Lin Shu said, word by word, "It means that you not only have to compete with thousands of freshmen at Tsinghua University for this spot, but also with current master's and graduate students from the top fifty universities in the country."

"Since the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Tsinghua University reached a cooperation agreement with the Xia Guo Academy of Sciences ten years ago, it has had twenty recommendation slots for entering the Academy of Sciences every year. This is why the Department of Mathematical Sciences only admits twenty students each year."

"Entertainment is all the rage now, and the level of science and technology has not only failed to develop, but has even regressed. Every country in the world attaches great importance to this issue and invests huge sums of money in science and technology development every year. Because of this, science and technology institutes are highly sought after, and countless people are eyeing these twenty places in the Department of Mathematical Sciences at Tsinghua University."

"Furthermore, talent comes in different levels, and the gap in talent cannot be bridged by hard work alone. How high do you think your success rate is when you're competing with thousands of top students for just twenty spots?"

To be honest, given her hands-off personality, if her son had chosen a slightly more normal major, she wouldn't have said a word.

But the Department of Mathematical Sciences at National Tsing Hua University...

It’s really too difficult!

Given her status and the resources she possesses, her son only needs to obediently finish his university studies.

In fact, not going to university doesn't have much of an impact.

In Lin Shu’s view, her son’s desire to choose the Department of Mathematical Sciences at National Tsing Hua University was nothing short of self-torture.

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