[My father's name is Mori Ogai. He has a great ideal, that is, he hopes that all the sick people in the world can be cured and regain their health.For this reason, my father worked hard to improve himself, burning lights and fighting at night, with his head hanging from the beam and his buttocks stabbed. With perseverance far beyond ordinary people, he was admitted to a famous medical university and became a glorious doctor reserve.

However, some things happened during the study period made my father gradually wake up and realize a serious problem: if the current chaotic and disordered atmosphere is not changed, and the natural loose wind is allowed to continue to spread, then even if he learns It doesn't make any sense to become a teacher.

So my father tore up the book and faced the shocked mentor, he firmly shouted the deafening truth: I will not be a doctor anymore!professor!

If you go to Temiao, studying medicine can't save these muddle-headed islanders.

From then on, my father abandoned medicine and joined the military, and joined the army. He first joined the army to serve the country, and then retired home to inherit the family business.

Unlike other rich and unkind local tyrants, during his tenure as the CEO and chairman of the company, his father formulated and implemented a series of important corporate reform measures, including the following aspects-

[-]. Strictly abide by the statutory working hours, implement the nine-to-five commute rule, try not to work overtime, do not work overtime unnecessarily, and do not work overtime deliberately for the sake of face;

Second, improve employee benefits, pay five social insurances and one housing fund to every regular employee, care for the physical and mental health of employees, and regularly hold "send warmth" activities;

Third, put forward the idea that peace is the most important thing, declare to take the road of peaceful development, and improve the notoriety left by the previous generation of BOSS.Because of the heinous mistakes made by the heinous leaders of the previous generation, the reputation of our company has plummeted. Faced with this difficult mess, my father was not discouraged. He stood up and said that he would do his best to help the common people get rich. Let's work together to build a harmonious new Yokohama.Under the leadership of my father, our company has invested in the construction of many orphanages and Hope Primary Schools, and our employees have devoted themselves to public welfare undertakings. In order to save the continuously declining employment rate, our company has also adjusted more than 2000 new positions and recruited comprehensively for the society. People of insight are welcome to join.

……

This is my father, a middle-aged man who is handsome, personable, well-read and well-versed in ancient and modern times;

This is my father, an advanced and outstanding representative with ideals, morality and culture, a leader in urban development, and a trend-setter in the new era.

I love my dad and I'm proud of him. 】

"How?!" Yuan Chun drew the last period, threw the pen away, stretched himself, and looked at Zhongya with expectant eyes.

The expression on Chuya's face was blank, and he only had one thought in his mind: Who is this person you are talking about? ? ?

"It's not good." There was a lazy complaint from under the table, Dazai crawled out like a caterpillar, leaned back on the chair, covered his mouth and let out a big yawn.

"...Why are you here? When did you show up!" Nakaya was taken aback. After seeing Dazai Osamu's face clearly, he frowned like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Stay away from her ! Get out of here!"

"It's always there." Dazai muttered in a low voice, he raised his hands to cover his ears, turned his head, and turned a blind eye to the middle, "It's so noisy, I just heard the dog barking when I fell asleep, it gave me a headache."

Chuya clenched his fist with one hand, veins popping up on his forehead, "You—"

"Please stop flirting, both of you." Yuan Chun sighed, picked up the manuscript paper full of words and shook it, making a clattering sound, "Quickly comment, how is my writing? Is it qualified? "

Chuya and Dazai said in unison: "Unqualified!"

Chuya & Dazai: "..."

Chuya & Dazai: "Don't speak like me!"

Yuanchun stretched out his hands, lying face down on the table, extremely depressed, "Why make it difficult for a child without a father to write a composition about his father? Ah! This cruel and indifferent world! It's better to destroy it—— oh !pain!"

"Don't say such things." Zhong also retracted the fingers that tapped on Yuanchun's head, and he cleared his throat, "I can help with everything else, but I can't help with this, and I also..."

"Don't look at me," Dazai shrugged, "It's like someone has a father, who knows how to write this thing."

This really touched the blind spot of my knowledge.The three orphans looked at each other, thinking in unison.

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After dinner, Yuanchun went to the chief's office to get his schoolbag, opened the door and saw Mori Ogai standing in front of the long table, he was supporting the table with one hand, and holding the manuscript paper with the other, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Hearing the movement, Mori Ogai turned around like a rusty robot, "...Why me?"

"In terms of kinship in the school files, my guardian is you," Minamoto said confidently, "Besides you, I don't know anyone else who matches my age. I can't write Dazai or Chuya, right?"

"How do you feel?" Yuan Chun asked expectantly.

"Very good." Mori Ogai's tone was flat, his expression was calm, and he could not see the true thoughts in his heart at all. He handed the composition paper to Yuanjun, "That's it."

The composition was affirmed by the protagonist, Yuanchun was very happy, and ran away happily with his small schoolbag on his back.

There was only Mori Ogai left in the office. He opened his chair and sat down, stayed quietly for a while, took out his mobile phone, and sent the content of Yuanjun's composition that he had taken earlier to the administration department.

"Give me a hard time learning how to write public relations articles!"

Spending so much money and hiring a bunch of high-achieving students, the level of whitewashing is not as good as that of a high school girl, what use are you, hot chicken!

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After a month of running-in, Yuanchun gradually adapted to the current pace of life. She went to school during the day and watched the showy operations of the big bosses in the school; How to deal with various affairs of Hong Kong gangsters; being taken to the training ground at night to learn gymnastics (beaten); handling daily tasks before going to bed.

Regular, but not boring, and you can find a lot of fun from time to time.

For example, sitting in Mori Ogai's office doing homework——

The first time I met Liu Lang from Guangjin to report work, Genjun stood up and walked out very actively, but Mori Ogai stopped her, saying that she should do what she should do and not be affected.

When Guangjin heard this, the way he looked at Yuanjun changed immediately.

Mori Ogai said this with a pleasant face, really reminiscent of an old father chatting with his daughter, but from his tone, Yuanchun keenly sensed the undeniable meaning.

At this time, the face of the boss is obviously not a rational choice. Yuanchun should stay the same in response to all changes, and stay as long as possible. They talk about theirs, and she writes her own, without interfering with each other.

A week later, the attitude of the entire Hong Kong black towards Yuan Chun became subtle.

Mori Ogai is still superior in skills, and he plays the game of saving the country with curves. Even if he agrees to stay still for the time being, the person he likes will definitely get into his pocket in the future.

Like doing daily tasks before bed—

Ling Ling finally figured it out, Yuanchun has done more than 30 daily tasks, these tasks make her feel like a food delivery or express delivery, most of them are boring, and the cards issued are useless, but Two are worth mentioning.

One of the missions is [C-level starved to death but don’t want to cook, I need a kind-hearted angel]. After Yuanchun arrived at the destination, he was surprised to find that the mission target was an old acquaintance.

The man in a black suit and a jazz hat reacted very quickly, he turned over from the sofa, drew his gun and aimed at Yuanchun, his eyes were cold, "Why did you show up at my house?!"

Yuanchun looked down at the apron that appeared inexplicably on his body, and the spatula that was stuffed in by someone in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Didn't you make a wish for me to cook? Tell me what you want to eat quickly, and I'll hurry up." time!"

... make a wish?The man stared at Yuanchun warily for a while, then slowly put away his gun. He obviously suspected that Yuanchun was plotting something wrong, but he still said, "You can do whatever you want."

Yuan Chuncai didn't care what the man was thinking, she ran to the kitchen, checked the ingredients in the refrigerator, quickly fried a pasta, fried a steak, and made a creamy mushroom soup.

"Let me try/poison for you first?" Yuanchun leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed.

"No need," the man scooped up a spoonful of soup, "it's not bad."

"Just like it." Yuanchun took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair casually. "This is the second time I met you. It's fate enough. Can I ask your name?"

"...R." After a moment of deliberation, the man cautiously said a code name. He just wanted to take the opportunity to ask about Yuanchun's situation, but when he looked up, he found that the person had disappeared again.

It was as silent as when she came.

The reward for this task is a C-level skill card.

【True Absolute Magic Fist】

[Grade: Grade C]

[Description: Walking in the rivers and lakes, you rely on a murderous look!The essence of this move is to use momentum to make the enemy retreat in the face of difficulties, but it does not actually have any lethality. If the opponent wants to die, he should hurry up and slip away. 】

[No equipment required / no limit on the number of uses]

Yuanchun: "..."

She couldn't help but wonder whether she was black, or this R had no ability, just looked at and bluffed.

There is also a C-level task called [Opposing School Violence, Start with Me]. The target of the task is a soft and cute little boy. When Yuanchun arrived, he was pushed to the ground by two brats and kicked him. , Bullied to tears.

Is this okay? !Yuanchun became angry when he saw it, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, picked up the children one by one to play the game of "throwing high", while throwing her, he asked: "Are you happy? Is it fun? Do you want to be higher?" ? Don't be polite to me!"

The brats who have already flown to the height of a three-story building: "...Wow!!!"

The bear children suffered a terrible mental blow and ran away crying.

Yuanchun rolled her eyes at the backs of the children fleeing in a hurry, turned around and showed a gentle smile, she carefully picked up the little boy who fell to the ground, and wiped the dust and tears on his face with a handkerchief, Gently rubbed his fluffy and soft head.

"Thank you, thank you... hiccup! Sister!" The little boy cried so much that he hiccupped.

"Hey, it's okay." Yuanchun took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth. "Next time someone bullies you, you must fight back! Back off!" It will only fuel their arrogance!"

The little boy nodded with a vague understanding.

Yuanchun carried the little boy to sit on the swing, and pushed him to play for a while.

Swinging and swinging on the swing, the little boy laughed through tears, and the more he laughed, the happier he became.

"Sister, I want to be taller!" The little boy turned his head excitedly, but found that there was nothing behind him, and Yuanchun left without knowing when.

"Gangji—" the good-looking housewife shouted loudly, carrying a vegetable basket, "Where are you? You're home—"

The little boy showed a disappointed expression. He pouted, jumped off the swing, and ran towards the housewife, "Mom! There was a young lady just now..."

The reward for this task is also a C-level skill card. Looking at the description, Yuanchun inexplicably feels that it matches R's Absolute Magic Fist.

【True and Adorable Pass】

[Grade: Grade C]

[Description: Walking in the rivers and lakes depends on being cute!The essence of this trick is to make the enemy lose too much blood and lose combat power with the cute eyes. It can kill more than 99% of the creatures in seconds, but it is not effective against the steel of the world-killing level. 】

[No equipment required / no limit on the number of uses]

It looks useless, but it's normal. You can't expect any powerful skills from a soft and cute dumpling.

If the subsequent tasks are always C-level, Yuanchun really hopes that the targets will be little boys, super cute, and don’t feel too good when pinching their faces!

It's better not to be like R, that man is full of blood and looks very dangerous.

As for the silver-haired curly guy who goes to the bathroom without toilet paper...

Oh, who is that?Has this perversion ever occurred in my life?

Yuanchun had a beautiful idea, but it was only worse, not the worst. Soon, she was forced to take on an extremely difficult task...or a mess.

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