My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"Hey, hey! I said it was written by me, so you believe me? It's Tang Gong's poem! You're still an immortal in Shenzhou, so you don't have any knowledge." Gong Ming said with a face full of resentment .

"So what do you want me to answer?" Fu Hua felt a little helpless.

"You should say, 'This is Tang Gong's poem, you didn't write it!' Is this a normal reaction?" Gong Ming said.

"Oh," Fu Hua nodded, his face was full of helplessness, but seeing the man in front of him with a face full of resentment, there was a little smile in his eyes.

"This is Tang Gong's poem, not yours."

"Hey!" Gong Ming immediately put on a smug expression.

"Tang Gong was one of my aliases back then, I didn't expect that."

"..."

Fu Hua was speechless at first, shook his head and sighed lightly, but couldn't help laughing again after a while. "You are so grown up, you are still like a child,"

"It's so unexpected. In my eyes, you have created too many incredible men, so if you show me something, I will never doubt whether you have such talent."

She looked at the man in front of her with a smile who she had known for hundreds of years, her long red hair was shining brightly in the sun as it was hundreds of years ago.There was a little nostalgia in her eyes, and she whispered to him:

"So I never doubt you on this kind of thing. I believe what you say. I believe in you, just like I believe in myself."

"Uh..." Even with Gong Ming's thick skin, he couldn't help but blush in the face of such praise, and he didn't know how to answer it, so he had to say aha and changed the subject.

"Aha! Speaking of which, what's the purpose of your coming here this time?"

Faced with Gong Ming's clumsy technique of changing the subject, the girl just shook her head, and did not continue on this issue, as if she had already gotten used to it.Just follow his words.

"Well, your application to the headquarters has been approved by Otto, and the oblique materials will be gradually deployed. He means that you can prepare to start."

"Well, I got it." When it came to business, Gong Ming also put away that laughing expression, "Don't worry, I will finish it as soon as possible."

"Speaking of which," Fu Hua suddenly showed a strange expression, "I was sent by Otto, how did you know about this? When Otto told me that you already knew, it really made me I'm a little surprised."

"This...how should I put it?" Gong Ming rolled up the piece of paper in his hand and put it on a bookshelf beside him, "In the past few hundred years, I have not been an outsider like you. Although speaking I’m a bit boastful, but I can be regarded as a chess master in this world. These should be regarded as basic skills, and many things, even if you don’t see them at the beginning, you will know them slowly.”

He turned his back to Fu Hua, tilted his head, but didn't say a word.

Anyway, in my heart, you are still mine.

"Well, anyway, those of you who play tactics are dirty, so there's nothing unusual about it." Fu Hua nodded and said expressionlessly,

"Oh, yes, there is one more thing."

"Ok?"

"Aren't you going to develop a new Valkyrie armor? Otto asked if he would help you send someone to cooperate with the experiment. Of course, it's not mandatory, he just asked if you need it."

"Oh?" Gong Ming became a little interested, sat on his chair and turned around, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

"Is the person he recommended you?"

"No, it's Rita." Fu Hua said expressionlessly

"Pfft—" Realizing what the name meant, Gong Ming spewed out a mouthful of water, and then began to cough violently while clutching his chest.

"Ahem. I'm afraid that guy Otto is trying to play me to death."

"Huh?" Fu Hua looked at the man in front of him, his eyes sharpened.

"No, no, it's just a misunderstanding," Gong Ming quickly explained looking at Fu Hua's expression, but in the blink of an eye, he changed into a headache-filled expression. "Anyway, you tell Otto that if he dares to let her come over, I will dare to betray my destiny. Let me put my words here, and I will do what I say."

"..." Fu Hua opened his mouth and Zhang just wanted to speak, when suddenly a very slight fluctuation entered the perception of the two of them, they looked at each other, Fu Hua leaned forward and pulled back, picked up the A book on the table.Gong Ming also straightened his crooked chair, turned to the table and clicked on a virtual screen to be processed.

The office suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Gong Ming's continuous typing on the keyboard was left.

After a few seconds...

"Bang!" The door was smashed open.

"Gong Ming!" Teresa yelled from outside the door, carrying the unique immaturity that only appeared on children except her.Suddenly broke into Gong Ming's office.

"Forehead……"

She was just about to speak, when she suddenly saw Fu Hua standing there, her momentum suddenly stopped, and her voice became quieter. "Fu Hua, you are here too..."

"Principal." Fu Hua hugged the book in his arms, and bowed respectfully to the short girl who broke into the door in front of him.

"I came to Mr. Gong Ming to ask some questions about the class, and I was about to leave. If the dean has anything to do, don't worry about me."

"Ah..." Teresa seemed to suddenly realize that it was quite embarrassing for the head of the school to break in like this, and said with a sneer. "Mmm, this is good, very good..."

"Theresa, what can I do for you?"

At this time, Gong Ming turned off the virtual screen that was just turned on, looked at the girl who was going to disappear behind the table a few steps forward, and asked with a chuckle.

His expression was natural, as if nothing had happened before Teresa entered the door.

"Uh..." Teresa glared at him viciously, then turned her head to look at Fu Hua in embarrassment.

Fu Hua understood, turned around and bowed to Gong Ming. "Then Teacher Gong Ming, I'll leave first."

"Well, let's rest early after you go back. Hard work is a good thing, but don't work hard in the past." Gong Ming said with a gentle face.

"Thank you teacher." The girl turned and walked out the door.

With a "click", the door closed.