Lin Zhixia felt uncomfortable under his gaze and explained in a slightly embarrassed voice, "Boss, you've misunderstood. We are from the Tianfu Beast Taming University research group."

Upon hearing this, the stall owner glanced at the approval form in Su Mo's hand, then looked at Su Mo again, his expression becoming even more complicated.

Is Tianfu University now forcing pseudo-intellectuals to learn advanced mathematics?

Has the world of beast taming really gone this mad?

Chapter 23 The Sense of Superiority of Wealth

Ignoring the stall owner's doubts, Su Mo squatted down and examined each of the fake wolves in the iron cage.

The first one lay motionless with a blank stare, completely oblivious to the situation, seemingly unconcerned about people walking around it, as if it were none of its business.

The second one was crunching away at the iron cage bars; it had pretty good teeth. But I was a little worried that if it were let out, it might bite other animals, since it could even bite through iron bars.

The third one showed great interest in the approval form in Su Mo's hand and was desperately stretching out its claws to try to pull the paper inside.

Su Mo's gaze swept across half the circle, and he suddenly noticed the fake wolf huddled in the innermost cage.

This fake wolf was exceptionally beautiful: its long, silver-gray fur was clean and smooth, its icy blue eyes shone with a cold sharpness, and even its posture was exceptionally elegant.

Even when confined in a rusty iron cage, it still appeared far more noble than its other dull-witted counterparts, possessing an extraordinary air about it.

Lin Zhixia's eyes lit up immediately upon seeing the fake wolf: "This one is so beautiful!"

Seeing this, the stall owner perked up and immediately promoted the product, saying, "You have a really good eye, classmate. This one is definitely the best-looking one in this batch."

"Look at its smooth fur, sharp eyes, and broad shoulders! Take it out for a photo, and people would believe it's a real Arctic direwolf."

Su Mo did not respond immediately.

With his profound understanding of wealth, he knew very well that the more handsome a fake wolf was, the greater its potential internal problems might be.

Just then, a sharp scream suddenly came from the stall next door.

"Gah!"

The one making the call is the Fiery Goose, a poultry that is a whole size larger than a regular goose. It has a ring of red flames around its neck, and its call sounds like a broken gong being banged against its ear.

As soon as the goose call rang out, the previously domineering silver-gray pseudo-wolf suddenly shuddered, turned around abruptly, and buried its entire head into the plastic bucket next to it, leaving only its furry buttocks sticking out.

Lin Zhixia: "..."

Stall owner: "..."

Seeing the trembling, big buttocks, Su Mo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "Okay."

The stall owner was a little confused: "Huh? This is okay?"

Faced with the stall owner's doubts, Su Mo commented seriously, "A violent reaction to a sudden noise indicates mental sensitivity. And this kind of psychological defense is practically made for enduring the torment of advanced mathematics... no, studying!"

Upon hearing this, the stall owner fell silent.

Having worked in the pet market for so many years, what kind of bizarre buyers haven't he seen?

But this was absolutely the first time in his life he had ever heard someone praise a fake wolf from such a peculiar angle.

On the other hand, Lin Zhixia was charmed by the fake wolf.

One second he's the ruthless snow wolf king, the next he buries his head in the feed bucket like an ostrich at the sound of geese. The contrast is hilarious.

Seeing this, Lin Zhixia quickly walked to the cage and reached out her hand through the iron bars.

Sensing someone approaching, the fake wolf's rear end began to tremble even more violently.

Seeing this, Lin Zhixia quickly softened her voice and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the goose is next door, it can't get over here."

As if understanding Lin Zhixia's reassurance, the fake wolf carefully pulled its head out of the plastic bucket.

Once it confirmed that the girl in front of it was a harmless and pretty girl, its trembling finally subsided a little.

Seeing the fake wolf's reaction, Lin Zhixia quickly turned her head and said expectantly, "Senior Su, let's choose it."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo was about to say something: "Junior, judging from this fake wolf's personality..."

However, before Su Mo could finish speaking, Lin Zhixia had already clicked on the payment page: "I will personally sponsor this entirely."

At that moment, Lin Zhixia's action of clicking on the payment interface without saying a word was incredibly cool in Su Mo's eyes!

As expected, a sensible woman doesn't need Ji Shuai to say anything more.

Seeing that the deal was done, the stall owner quickly started processing the paperwork and casually mentioned, "This fake wolf is still a greenhorn and hasn't been officially named yet. You can give it a name yourself after you buy it."

Lin Zhixia tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since it's a fake wolf designed to complement the theme of wealth and prosperity, let's call it 'Fortune-Bringing'."

Upon hearing this, Su Mo couldn't help but show the expression of an old man using his phone on the subway.

Lin Zhixia was very satisfied with the name. Looking at Zhaocai through the cage, she said earnestly, "Zhaocai, I hope you can bring good luck to our research group."

Zhao Cai, of course, couldn't understand what good luck meant, but it could understand the gentleness in Lin Zhixia's voice, so it carefully wagged its tail twice.

Just as the atmosphere was gradually becoming warm and harmonious, the fiery goose next door let out another loud howl.

"Gah!"

The wagging tail of the lucky charm froze instantly.

With a bang, the fluffy head of the lucky cat plunged into the plastic bucket again with lightning speed.

Su Mo shook his head as he observed Zhao Cai's reaction.

With such a delicate and fragile mental state, he clearly has enormous potential for development.

2 PM, Standard Laboratory No. 3.

Five fake wolf samples were successively put in place.

The two animals borrowed from the academy's breeding area, the two animals from the breeding base, and Zhao Cai, which was sponsored by Lin Zhixia, were arranged into five separate glass-enclosed rooms.

Each cubicle is equipped with cutting-edge equipment such as mental fluctuation detectors, heart rate monitors, and behavior recording terminals.

Furthermore, to prevent the situation from getting out of control when things get intense later, Su Mo even went to the logistics department to buy five plastic slippers wholesale.

Of course, as the number one success story of this advanced mathematics tutoring class, Su Mo also brought Fugui along, so that it could cooperate well with today's topic demonstration.

After a full night's rest, Fugui is in excellent spirits today.

To emphasize its identity, Su Mo forcibly tied an eye-catching red armband to its left front leg, on which the words "Teaching Assistant" were written crookedly in marker.

At first, Fugui was extremely uncomfortable with this extra thing and kept trying to bite it, until Su Mo physically suppressed him and he finally calmed down.

But when it saw its five kin tied up in a cubicle, each more bewildered than the last, its aura of wealth suddenly changed.

It strutted past the partitioned room with its head held high and chest puffed out, looking as if it didn't recognize anyone.

This arrogant attitude makes it seem as if the unlucky dog ​​that was previously tormented by advanced mathematics to the point of rolling its eyes and only managed to stay alert by craving slippers is not it at all.

At this moment, Fugui is a veteran who has gone through the baptism of advanced mathematics, a senior standing at the top of the academic hierarchy.

Sensing the new fake wolves staring at him, Fugui stopped and looked down at them, a faint sense of superiority in his eyes.

Chapter 24 Su Mo: I understand!

Su Mo watched this scene, his eyes twitching slightly. He couldn't help but tap Fugui on the head: "Fugui, tone it down and mind your teaching assistant image."

"Ow!"

However, instead of becoming more restrained, Fu Gui shouted with exceptional vigor.

Lin Zhixia whispered from the side, "It seems to be very happy."

Su Mo grumbled, "That's normal. Once a mediocre student becomes a teaching assistant, they'll probably all have this kind of attitude."

After the small talk, the experiment officially began.

Five high-definition screens lit up simultaneously, and in the center of the screen was Su Mo's "A Concise Explanation of Calculus in Advanced Mathematics," which he had edited overnight.

However, the very first line displayed was the familiar formula for universal gravitation:

F = G × m?m?/ r?

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo's recorded commentary from the previous night came through the holographic speakers: "There is mutual attraction between two objects. The closer they are, the stronger the attraction. And for the fake wolves, the plastic slippers in front of you are the most suitable source of gravity for basic sensory training..."

Five fake wolves: "..."

They certainly couldn't understand this nonsense, but that didn't stop them from feeling the terrifying pressure from higher-dimensional knowledge.

The first fake wolf broke down first. After staring at the screen for less than ten seconds, he let out a scream and started frantically scratching at the wall.

Number Two desperately tried to bury his head in the cracks of the floor to avoid the sensation of knowledge entering his ears.

Number Three showed no interest in the screen, but instead displayed a strong desire to explore the pant legs of the administrator outside the partition.

Number Four did react to the plastic slippers, but its way of expressing its excitement was to try to sit on them and hide them.

As for Zhao Cai, which was sponsored by Lin Zhixia, its originally imposing body visibly stiffened little by little when the dense formulas lit up on the big screen.

Then, it slowly turned its neck and glanced at Fugui, who was wearing a bright red "Teaching Assistant" armband and was strutting around arrogantly.

The brain, with its limited intelligence, seemed to finally understand the cause-and-effect logic at this moment, and suddenly realized what kind of hell it had been tricked into.

The next second, Zhao Cai broke down, letting out a pitiful whimper. It scrambled towards the edge of the partition, its two front paws gripping the glass tightly, its eyes fixed longingly on the sugar daddy, Lin Zhixia, outside the glass.

That desperate and aggrieved look was exactly like that of a distraught elementary school student who had just received his winter vacation notice but was then shoved into a fully enclosed, grueling cram school by his parents.

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