Xiaobai is professional when it comes to appeasing Jin Qing.
At least he was very attentive in helping Jin Qing understand those obscure mathematical knowledge.
And when Jin Qing was discouraged, he tried every means to cheer Jin Qing up.
That considerate look even made 707 wonder if Jin Qing had picked up the wrong script for someone else's sweet pet.
But after he saw Xiaobai's performance, he quickly rejected the idea.
Although this flatterer has a respectful attitude, every move he makes is respectful to his host.
If we insist that Xiaobai has feelings for the host, it should be...
Admiration?
This feels so weird!
Jin Qing didn't know that 707 had already recognized him as a godson in his heart.
Putting his heavy head full of knowledge on the table, Jin Qing looked at Xiaobai dying: "Let the puppet help me take the exam."
707's eyes lit up: This is a good idea.
Xiaobai smiled and stuffed orange slices into Jin Qing's mouth.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be coaxing a child of several years old: "Adults have always been people with principles. We can just tell such jokes at home. It's not necessary. If others hear it, it will happen again." Just guessing."
Jin Qing's eyes were full of despair: "I don't care, I just want a puppet to take the exam."
Anything that is not principled is nonsense.
707 laughed wildly in Jin Qing's consciousness: "Yes, host, that's what it means. Don't let the flatterers lead you by the nose."
After so many years together, it was the first time that he appreciated Jin Qing's generous temper.
What is needed is this attitude of falling out at any time.
No matter how flattering the flatterers are, the host will not change his mind.
No, not only won't you change your mind, but you should also give me a big gift package.
Just when 707 was excitedly helping Xiaobai plan his death, he heard Xiaobai chuckle and say, "Actually, it's not impossible."
707: "...Nani!" You, a flatterer, do you have any moral integrity? Why can't you stick to it to the end!
Jin Qing stood up instantly: "Then let him go."
Then he reached out and patted the puppet: "You must study hard!"
In just one move, a crack appeared on the puppet's body.
The body was scattered all over the ground.
Jin Qing looked at Xiaobai angrily: "I didn't mean it."
Xiaobai picked up the parts on the ground one by one and tried to reassemble them: "It doesn't matter, this puppet is too fragile."
707 said something sarcastic in Jin Qing's mind: "Host, just wait and see, he will definitely say he can't pretend."
These little tricks are all leftover from his old days.
cut!
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, Xiaobai spliced the puppet together.
The puppet looked left and right, then quickly rushed to the table and continued its previous calculations.
707 couldn't help but gasped: "Host, these days, even a trace of ancient consciousness can work harder than you."
Jin Qing: "...Do you want to die?"
It beeps endlessly.
Seeing that the puppet returned to normal, Xiaobai turned his attention to Jin Qing: "It would be really inappropriate if you let the puppet take the exam for you."
707 seemed to have grabbed Xiaobai's painful leg: "Host, kill him quickly, he just doesn't want to help!"
That's right, he is now just being black for the sake of being black, inspiring the sycophants to go to the west.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Xiaobai: "Why?"
Xiaobai pointed at the puppet's head: "He's too smart."
This time there was no need for 707 to provoke him. Jin Qing's eyes instantly became dangerous: "You want to say that my brain is not working well."
Xiaobai let out a long sigh: "What are you talking about? I just want to tell you that the puppet is too smart. It is obsessed with mathematics and doesn't hide its clumsiness. It's okay to use it once or twice. If it is used too many times, it will definitely cause trouble for the adults."
Seeing that Jin Qing's expression was still not very good, Xiaobai pointed at what the puppet was writing: "Sir, look at what this is."
Within a few hours, a thick stack of calculation paper was already placed on the table.
But the puppet is still writing furiously.
Jin Qing leaned over and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized that he was still illiterate: "I can't understand."
Xiaobai helped the puppet to stack the calculation papers together: "This is a world guess. He may be about to make it."
He was confident that the adults would not care about the puppet's calculations.
Jin Qing: "...When you send him away, remember to ask him to take away the draft paper." It's very good and powerful. She can't afford this puppet.
If someone asked her to prove other conjectures later, could she still act like she died on the spot?
707 quickly reminded Jin Qing: "Host, this conjecture proves that you can make a lot of money."
He didn't believe that the host could not be moved after hearing about the money.
When he heard about the money, Jin Qing's eyes lit up: "You know the ancestor's descendants are here."
No, there is something strange about this sentence.
Xiaobai looked at Jin Qing doubtfully: "What do you want them to do?"
But Jin Qing's eyes were shining: "I want to talk about the commission."
707 was about to continue complaining when someone suddenly covered his mouth: "Shhh!" Please remember: Lily, website mobile version PC version, Lily free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft.
