“The scene is very wonderful, with various styles, very...la”

"Produced by Black Pupils, it must be a fine product."

...

The more attention you pay, the more popularity you have, the more you have, and the more you can see rapid growth again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu started to laugh.

"What are you smirking? You smile so happily."

"Haha, it's okay, I'm happy." Zhao Mu replied with a smile by moving his attention away from his phone.

"As for being so happy now, this is just the beginning. As long as you can ensure the quality of the comics, the subsequent results will definitely continue to improve."

"Hmph, don't worry about quality issues. I have always put this first, so there will definitely be no problems."

As a creator, working hard to do your own work is a respect for others and a respect for your profession.

A large stack of dishes were left behind. Zhao Mu finally had enough food and drank, and walked out of the hotel with Zhang Ling under the strange eyes of others.

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Ling was obviously relieved. It seemed that she didn't care at all about the other people's eyes.

I was originally going to go somewhere with Zhang Ling, but I was so choked by Zhang Ling's words.

"I still have to go back to class. I'm not like some people, skipping classes has become commonplace, and I'm shameless."

Zhao Mu choked immediately. This girl was talking about herself.

After accompanying Zhang Ling to the teaching building where he was about to attend class, Zhao Mu felt warm in his heart as he watched her leave in a hurry.

He came and left in a hurry, just because he knew from the big mouthed Zhou Hua that Zhao Mu had been worried about him these days.

I always do this, I always care about myself, and do it for myself in many places I didn’t expect, but I never asked for any reward...

Watching Zhang Ling's leaving figure disappear at the end of his sight, Zhao Mu stayed in place for a few minutes, and then left.

Not in the mood to attend class, and not knowing what class you are taking now, Zhao Mu turned around and left and arrived at a place full of rows of single-family villas.

Those who don’t know about Imperial Capital University would never have thought that there was a single-family villa group in Imperial Capital University.

These villas have a long history, are products of the Republic of China period, and are also a very famous place in the Imperial Capital University, witnessing the many years of history of the Imperial Capital University.

Although this place is very famous and attracts many people to yearn for it, there are not many people who can enter this place, and at most they just linger outside.

When I arrived outside a quiet classical villa, I rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, I heard a woman's voice, "Who is that?"

After hearing the voice, Zhao Mu replied: "Master's wife, it's me, Zhao Mu."

The door of the villa opened and Zhao Mu walked in.

When you walk into the villa, you will see a small yard with some fruit trees in the yard that are emitting the fruit fragrance.

There is a large banyan tree in the middle of the yard, with several people hugging each other, and there is a square table and several benches under the tree.

There is also a recliner, and at this moment, an old man with white hair is sitting on the recliner humming an unknown tune.

A woman walked out of the room, in her fifties, and her calm smile made people feel very friendly.

"Xiaomu, you are here."

Zhao Mu responded with a laugh: "Yes, Master's wife, I haven't come to see you and Master Master for a long time, come to see you."

Awakened by the sound of speaking, the old man on the recliner turned his head and saw Zhao Mu in the direction of the yard.

"Haha, Boy Mu, you're here, you haven't come to see me for a while."

As he moved towards the old man, Zhao Mu smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master, I was in the school's military training some time ago. I was supposed to see you right away when I got back to school, and then I was delayed by some things for a few days."

"Haha, it's okay, young people, study and career are the priority, and you don't have to be with me at any time."

"Master, you are not old, you are still healthy." Zhao Mu smiled.

"Haha, boy Mu is sweet-mouthed. Come on, why should you drink some first?"

While talking, the old man stood up from the recliner.

The old man's hair had already turned white, his face was covered with old wrinkles, but his hands and feet were still very flexible, and his waist and back were straight.

"Okay, you don't need to help me, the old man is not so useless."

"Dad, you are still drinking. Didn't the doctor say you can't drink?" the woman complained.

"Haha, Boy Mu is here, I'm happy. No matter what the doctor said, a person cannot drink in his entire life, so what's the point of living?"

Zhao Mu was embarrassed. Is this awkward thing to support the master's wife or listen to the master's wife?

"By the way, Master's wife, what are you doing?"

"Your master is in class, and he should be back soon. By the way, Xiaomu, you are skipping class again, right?"

Zhao Mu was immediately embarrassed, and his actions could not escape from his master's wife's eyes.

"Haha, Boy Mu, I do a pretty job, I like this personality."

"Dad, what's the best thing about skipping classes? As a student, you should fulfill your responsibilities in class..."

"Haha, what if he doesn't matter, Mu Zi is smart. He is the teacher allowed to skip classes. As long as his grades don't fall behind, what's the point of skipping classes?"

"Forget it, your master has spoken. Let you go. Don't pretend to be pitiful. Do you think I can't see it?" Master's wife said angrily.

"Hehe, thank you, Master's wife." Zhao Mu licked his face and smiled. It was because he knew that Master was definitely at home that Zhao Mu dared to skip class and come here.

While talking, the door of the yard was opened, and a man in his fifties walked in with a handout in his hand.

"Master, you are back." Zhao Mu laughed when he saw this man.

"Hey, Xiaomu, you're here."

"Yeah, yeah, I haven't been here for a long time. I'm here to see you."

"At this time, have you skipped class again?" The man looked stern.

Zhao Mu was helpless. He was worthy of being a family. The first thing this master and his wife were concerned about was this issue.

"Okay, why are you doing a stern face? Boys, everything is so concise and unpromising. Just right, you are back and have a few drinks with me."

The old man spoke, Zhao Mu was proud, and the man was speechless.

He glared at Zhao Mu fiercely. This clever little devil knew that there was a shield, so he was fearless.

"Dad, didn't you catch a cold a few days ago? The doctor said you can't drink."

"It's a doctor again. This doctor is so hateful. What's the point if you can't drink alcohol?"

Faced with the old man's complaints, Zhao Mu and the other two could only smile helplessly. They all said that the older the child, the smaller the mentality of the older the person.

"Dad, it happens that Xiaomu is here to see how good his level is and whether he has made any progress during this period." The man started.
Chapter completed!