"Oh, you said this." The system seemed to have finished watching the movie, and came back to pick up the next sentence, "Our boss did it, and said that even if it is a novel, it should be close to reality, so I cut a few layers for Han Peiqiu. Filter down."
"How many floors?" An He asked.
"Not many." The system was happy, "It's only about ten floors."
An He: "...Oh."
Anyway, no matter what, even if a dozen layers of filters have been removed, the big boss is still a big boss, and he is still not to be messed with at all.
At the beginning, An He's original body, that is, this Yu Jiajia, was because of offending the boss, plotting against her parents, and disrupting the boss's business, so in the end she ended up with paralysis of the lower limbs.
Although his life was saved, he was unable to walk a single step from then on. He sat in a wheelchair all day long and couldn't even control his lower body.
An He didn't want to experience such a painful price at all, and even thinking about it made him break out in a cold sweat.
During the period of her mind wandering, Han Peiqiu had finished practicing calligraphy, and then she took out a file bag and neatly put the piece of paper into it.
An He happened to glance at her at this time, and then saw a lot of blank paper.
There are words all over the paper, the fonts are beautiful, and the typesetting is also very beautiful. Even the paper is clean, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they look at it.
"It's so beautiful." An He couldn't help but praised, with a cute smile on the corner of his mouth.
Hearing her words, Han Peiqiu paused for a moment before turning his head around.
To be honest, because she kept her head down, An He didn't see her face very clearly.
It wasn't until Han Peiqiu looked at him at this moment that An He finally saw her in a comprehensive way, and she was actually a pretty little girl.
The eyelashes are curved, the eyes are large, the cheeks are very fair, and the baby fat has not faded.
Even An He, who doesn't like children very much on weekdays, couldn't help but want to raise her hand and rub her head, which is so cute by the way.
But in the end she still didn't do that, firstly because it's in class now, everyone is listening carefully, no matter who makes a small move, it's very obvious.
The second is because she and the boss seem to be the same age now, if she really goes to pat the boss's head with the appearance of someone who has experienced it, she will definitely be regarded as crazy and blacklisted.
"It's not good-looking." Hearing An He's compliment, Han Peiqiu's face was not happy, but gradually became cloudy, "It's not enough."
"No, it's really pretty, I don't believe you..." An He was taken aback for a while, but he didn't expect the child to have such an expression, so he thought about what to say next.
"Hush." Before she could finish speaking, Han Peiqiu suddenly raised her index finger to her mouth in a silent gesture, and frowned slightly, "Listen carefully."
"... Oh." An He responded, with a very complicated heart, "Oh."
An He: I was educated by a primary school student.
After Han Peiqiu finished talking to her, he turned around again, and then took out an exercise book from the desk.
An He didn't dare to make it too obvious, so he stared at the booklet in a particularly weird but imperceptible posture, his eyes slanting violently.
System: "I'm afraid you didn't have a stroke, why did your mouth crooked and your eyes squinted?"
"Go away." An He said.
But it's not to blame for the system saying that her current posture is indeed very awkward, and the angle of view is not so clear.
It was only a second before Han Peiqiu was about to open the booklet that she finally saw clearly what was written on it.
——"Primary Sixth Grade Sprint Exercises"
An He: As expected of a boss, what I did in the second grade was the sixth grade problem, which was a sprint version.
At this moment, the teacher on the podium has led the group of children below to finish counting, and is flipping through the textbooks to explain new knowledge.
An He listened to it, as if it was a line segment or something.
She was really not interested in this thing, so she sat on her seat and continued to peek at the boss.
She saw Han Peiqiu took out a piece of paper, and neatly checked and calculated something on it. The calculation process was like flowing clouds and water, the steps were neat and neat, and the order was extremely clear.
After roughly five or six minutes of calculation, she finally stopped writing, with a trace of carefree and relieved expression on her face.
Then, under An He's gaze, she confidently filled in a wrong answer.
An He: ...
"Should I tell the boss that her answer to this question is wrong?" She couldn't help asking the system in her heart.
"Farewell." The system said, "What a shame."
"Okay then." An He replied, pursed his lips, and continued to watch Han Peiqiu answer the question.
Just staring at the exercise book and watching Han Peiqiu answer seven or eight questions, An He couldn't help but start chattering with the system again.
"Should I tell the boss that all the answers she wrote at the moment are all wrong?"
"All wrong?" The system was a little surprised, "It shouldn't be."
"It's all wrong, I guarantee my personality." An He sighed.
Although the system felt that An He's personality was not worth a lot of money, he finally said: "...or just say it, come on."
"How many floors?" An He asked.
"Not many." The system was happy, "It's only about ten floors."
An He: "...Oh."
Anyway, no matter what, even if a dozen layers of filters have been removed, the big boss is still a big boss, and he is still not to be messed with at all.
At the beginning, An He's original body, that is, this Yu Jiajia, was because of offending the boss, plotting against her parents, and disrupting the boss's business, so in the end she ended up with paralysis of the lower limbs.
Although his life was saved, he was unable to walk a single step from then on. He sat in a wheelchair all day long and couldn't even control his lower body.
An He didn't want to experience such a painful price at all, and even thinking about it made him break out in a cold sweat.
During the period of her mind wandering, Han Peiqiu had finished practicing calligraphy, and then she took out a file bag and neatly put the piece of paper into it.
An He happened to glance at her at this time, and then saw a lot of blank paper.
There are words all over the paper, the fonts are beautiful, and the typesetting is also very beautiful. Even the paper is clean, which makes people feel refreshed and happy when they look at it.
"It's so beautiful." An He couldn't help but praised, with a cute smile on the corner of his mouth.
Hearing her words, Han Peiqiu paused for a moment before turning his head around.
To be honest, because she kept her head down, An He didn't see her face very clearly.
It wasn't until Han Peiqiu looked at him at this moment that An He finally saw her in a comprehensive way, and she was actually a pretty little girl.
The eyelashes are curved, the eyes are large, the cheeks are very fair, and the baby fat has not faded.
Even An He, who doesn't like children very much on weekdays, couldn't help but want to raise her hand and rub her head, which is so cute by the way.
But in the end she still didn't do that, firstly because it's in class now, everyone is listening carefully, no matter who makes a small move, it's very obvious.
The second is because she and the boss seem to be the same age now, if she really goes to pat the boss's head with the appearance of someone who has experienced it, she will definitely be regarded as crazy and blacklisted.
"It's not good-looking." Hearing An He's compliment, Han Peiqiu's face was not happy, but gradually became cloudy, "It's not enough."
"No, it's really pretty, I don't believe you..." An He was taken aback for a while, but he didn't expect the child to have such an expression, so he thought about what to say next.
"Hush." Before she could finish speaking, Han Peiqiu suddenly raised her index finger to her mouth in a silent gesture, and frowned slightly, "Listen carefully."
"... Oh." An He responded, with a very complicated heart, "Oh."
An He: I was educated by a primary school student.
After Han Peiqiu finished talking to her, he turned around again, and then took out an exercise book from the desk.
An He didn't dare to make it too obvious, so he stared at the booklet in a particularly weird but imperceptible posture, his eyes slanting violently.
System: "I'm afraid you didn't have a stroke, why did your mouth crooked and your eyes squinted?"
"Go away." An He said.
But it's not to blame for the system saying that her current posture is indeed very awkward, and the angle of view is not so clear.
It was only a second before Han Peiqiu was about to open the booklet that she finally saw clearly what was written on it.
——"Primary Sixth Grade Sprint Exercises"
An He: As expected of a boss, what I did in the second grade was the sixth grade problem, which was a sprint version.
At this moment, the teacher on the podium has led the group of children below to finish counting, and is flipping through the textbooks to explain new knowledge.
An He listened to it, as if it was a line segment or something.
She was really not interested in this thing, so she sat on her seat and continued to peek at the boss.
She saw Han Peiqiu took out a piece of paper, and neatly checked and calculated something on it. The calculation process was like flowing clouds and water, the steps were neat and neat, and the order was extremely clear.
After roughly five or six minutes of calculation, she finally stopped writing, with a trace of carefree and relieved expression on her face.
Then, under An He's gaze, she confidently filled in a wrong answer.
An He: ...
"Should I tell the boss that her answer to this question is wrong?" She couldn't help asking the system in her heart.
"Farewell." The system said, "What a shame."
"Okay then." An He replied, pursed his lips, and continued to watch Han Peiqiu answer the question.
Just staring at the exercise book and watching Han Peiqiu answer seven or eight questions, An He couldn't help but start chattering with the system again.
"Should I tell the boss that all the answers she wrote at the moment are all wrong?"
"All wrong?" The system was a little surprised, "It shouldn't be."
"It's all wrong, I guarantee my personality." An He sighed.
Although the system felt that An He's personality was not worth a lot of money, he finally said: "...or just say it, come on."
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