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Coming out from school, Candy lazily stretched.

Twisted her neck and butt.

Standing next to Candy, Mo Jingchun was full of disdain.

"I mean, aren’t you embarrassed at your age."

Candy continued her stretching exercises, completely ignoring others’ eyes.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about."

"Alright, let’s go, bro. Your wife texted me half an hour ago to remind us to hurry back after the performance for dinner."

"If we don’t hurry, the food will get cold~"

Just as she finished speaking, Candy had already opened the car door and got in first.

Behind her, Mo Jingchun shook his head helplessly and hurriedly followed.

It’s no joke, being urged to go back for dinner half an hour ago, going back too late might earn some side-eye.

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Sitting in the classroom at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor, Mo Xiaoxue stared somewhat absentmindedly at the sycamore tree aligned with the window.

When she’s free, Mo Xiaoxue’s favorite thing is to look at the sycamore tree outside the window.

Sometimes during class, she would also daydream a bit.

The elementary school textbooks, Mo Xiaoxue had finished learning them all a year ago, and besides the fifth-grade textbooks on her desk, everything else was second-year middle school books.

"Classmates, this Sunday, the only homework left for you is to write an essay of no less than 500 words titled ’My ()’. I hope every student takes it seriously.

Class president, collect all the essays on Monday morning and send them to me."

"Understood, teacher."

Mo Hahan, desk mates for five years, nodded and noted the language teacher’s instructions.

"Alright, class dismissed."

"Stand up!"

"Goodbye, teacher!"

The bell rang, and all the students hurriedly packed their desks, ready to go home.

While packing the textbooks to take home for homework, Mo Hahan looked at Mo Xiaoxue and said:

"Have you thought about what to write? About your brother or sister."

Upon hearing this, the already-beautiful Mo Xiaoxue smiled and said:

"I could also write about Little Grey and Bun."

Mo Hahan helplessly touched her forehead and said:

"If your brother hears this, be careful not to get into trouble."

"My brother wouldn’t hit me, and Zero doesn’t dare secretly tattle anymore."

Having packed her desk and ready to go home, Mo Xiaoxue noticed the classmates in the classroom had mostly left.

Only seven or eight were still dilly-dallying.

Hmm... she’s one of them too, hahaha.

Three years have swiftly passed.

Mo Xiaoxue has grown a lot.

Because of the early dismissal on Friday, when arriving at the Candy Science and Technology Park by school bus, it wasn’t yet time to clock out.

Getting off the school bus, Mo Xiaoxue hummed a tune and strode toward the somewhat old office building.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoxue constantly thought about the essay assigned by the language teacher, pondering what to write.

Just like Mo Hahan suggested, write "My Sister" or "My Brother"?

Mo Xiaoxue dismissed this.

Of course, Mo Xiaoxue wouldn’t write about Little Grey and Bun.

Those two have caused her enough trouble, she certainly wouldn’t write about them.

Mo Xiaoxue knew when Mo Hahan suggested "My Brother," she intentionally avoided "My Mom" and "My Dad."

She already decided to write about "My Mom."

Having figured it out, Mo Xiaoxue felt even better.

Walking into the office building, the internal structure was so familiar she could find the elevator with her eyes closed.

Facing greetings at the front desk, Mo Xiaoxue always politely returned a smile.

In the elevator, Zero gestured comparing the two’s heights, eventually sighing.

"Ah, the boss is stingy, I just want to grow 30 centimeters taller, why not approve the budget."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoxue rolled her eyes.

"Your private funds are more than my brother’s, it would be strange if he approved your budget."

"Speaking of, isn’t this good enough? It looks cute."

After finishing, Mo Xiaoxue chuckled and patted Zero’s head.

Zero "angrily" pushed Mo Xiaoxue’s hand away and said:

"Stop touching; I won’t grow taller as it is."

"Hahaha, you already said you won’t grow taller, so what’s wrong with a pat."

Ding~

The elevator door opened, and Zero rushed out first.

"My hair’s a mess."

Looking at her brother, sitting at his desk with unkept hair, Mo Xiaoxue casually shouted.

"Brother, I’m back."

Mo Jingchun, thinking over problems, glanced at his sister and said displeased:

"How many times have I told you, call me brother, not bro."

Mo Xiaoxue casually tossed her backpack to the tail-wagging Little Grey and nodded, saying: "Okay, I know, bro."

"Call me brother."

"Mm, bro."

"Can’t be bothered to argue with you."

Putting down the pen in his hand, Mo Jingchun raised an eyebrow and asked:

"Your homeroom teacher called me today, said you’d be better off enrolling in the youth class."

"What are your thoughts?"

Already brewing tea, Mo Xiaoxue replied without lifting her head:

"I plan on proceeding step-by-step; Zero and I discussed it, and I think taking the college entrance exam early in first grade is sufficient."

"Oh~ then you tell the homeroom teacher yourself next Monday."

"Bro, you’re not being fair, how could you push this onto me." Mo Xiaoxue said, full of helplessness.

The homeroom teacher, although she’s known them for five years, she still is unreasonably afraid of the homeroom teacher.

The fear without a reason.

Seeing her brother remain silent, Mo Xiaoxue knew she would have to speak herself.

Sighing, the helpless Mo Xiaoxue reluctantly accepted reality.

"Bro, how’s that big airplane coming along? It’s been years, I heard your wife say you’ve invested a lot of money in it."

"How many times have I told you, it’s not a big airplane, it’s called a space plane or rather a space plane."

Mo Xiaoxue nonchalantly waved her hand and said: "It’s all the same, anyway, it’s a plane; just flies to different places."

In recent years, with various news from Candy Technology leaking intentionally, Candy Technology’s research on space planes has long been no secret.

Under constant stimulation by the news, even if a space plane were presented now, netizens wouldn’t find anything too surprising.

Only professionals in the field understand how astonishingly fast Candy Technology’s research on space planes is.

As for Mo Jingchun, he initially thought that two years ago he could achieve freedom of space planes.

But dreams are full, reality is harsh, space planes ended up being stumped by a few problems.

After continuous efforts for two years, the research team finally overcame all the challenges.

Now, the space plane they’ve developed has entered the trial production stage.

Once the first space plane passes a series of tests to ensure no issues, that will be the moment Candy Technology truly rises.

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