I fried a plate of delicious egg fried rice, sat down next to the chef, chewed slowly, and felt warm all over since I had something in my stomach.
"Master, have the textbooks for the second half of the second semester come out?" She has already finished studying the textbooks for the third semester.
Old Mrs. Tian Shao smiled and turned to look at the people around her, "I am active in studying, not bad."
"You are happy that I am active in my study. If I am not active in my study, you will not lock me in school. Where would I have the opportunity to go out to pick up jobs? Besides, if you want to go far, your professional quality must be passed. This I understand a little bit." He is also using practical actions to illustrate.
Tian Shaoruo seemed to be nodding, "The textbooks for the fourth semester have come out. You should go back and sort them out first; then clean up the dust on your body and come and get them after you have rested."
"Master, do you have the textbook in your hand?" His smart eyes glowed.
"You are as smart as ever." She can also notice the smallest details, and she can accurately grasp the slightest hint of emotion.
Minghua rubbed her hands, crazy.jpg.
"Give it to me. I'll leave now so I don't want to be a nuisance in front of you." I haven't taken a shower for three days, and I'm really dirty. Fortunately, the weather isn't too hot now, otherwise I'd stink.
The crew was so tired that they sweated a lot. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely during the final scene of Diao Wei Ya; but even so, she didn't use a stand-in and allowed her sweat to wet her underwear.
"Wait."
After the words fell, Tian Shao stood up and went to the inner room. After a moment, she brought a thick stack of brand-new textbooks; and on top of the textbooks was an old notebook. Tian Shao put the things on the table in front of her. "Take these back and look at them slowly. If you want to go home and have a look, I can also approve your leave."
"Thank you, Master." He rushed forward and hugged the textbook as if he were a lover.
"No need to thank you, just study hard and don't ruin my reputation." Tian Shao added: "The book above is the notes I have summarized over the years. The notes are very scattered and I have no time to organize them; you can read the contents inside Let’s sort it out into categories.”
Why is it for her to organize the contents of her notes? Her old man is obviously setting up a small stove for his apprentice.
Minghua nodded repeatedly, she understood so well, "Master, don't worry, I will sort it out as soon as possible."
"Do you want to go home? I can grant leave. Is two months' leave enough?" It's rare to find such a generous master like her.
"I won't go back for the time being. I haven't received my salary. How can I buy something for my parents when I go back?" He put his chin on the top notebook and muttered: "Director Xu said that I won't pay until the TV series is released. Remuneration.”
Tian Shao nodded slightly to show his understanding, "Very good, it will nail your restless heart. If you have money, you will want to buy, buy, buy."
"How do you know?" She was poor and didn't buy much!
"Do you really think you can hide everything about your performance on the set from me?"
Minghua looked at the old man who had turned his attention back to the TV, his eyes moved, and he stated the facts in a calm tone, "It was Mr. Yu who told you."
Tian Shao said nothing, but Minghua understood that she had guessed correctly.
"Master, you and Mr. Yu..."
"Don't gossip, put away your curiosity." He stopped watching the TV and tapped her forehead with his index finger, "There is no possibility for me and him in this life."
Why?
Before she could ask, Tian Shao took the initiative to answer it for her.
"A good horse never turns back, let alone an old man who has been used by other women. You gave your youth to other women, and you miss me when you get old? I'm not a garbage collector. I have to pick up all the garbage."
Very good, very strong reasons.
The master is really an enigmatic old lady. She occasionally says something that many women in later generations have never understood.
Minghua, who was full of admiration, was kicked out of the house by the old lady Tian Shao. Minghua returned to the dormitory with a thick book in one hand and a luggage bag in the other. They were going to class now and were not in the dormitory. She packed her luggage first. Okay, put the book in the cabinet and lock it.
These books are all treasures. If they are lost within a short period of time, there will definitely be no spare ones. Some of the textbooks for next semester will be printed after they are finalized, but there will definitely not be many. At most, the teachers had it in their hands, and the master prepared an extra portion for her, which was the limit.
He took the bucket in the dormitory and poured water back and forth three times to clean it. After cleaning it, he lay on the bed and wiped his wet hair with a dry towel.
After more than a year, the system was brought out again.
The system consciousness had just woken up and he glanced around in confusion, "Host, boss...it's March 1998!"
After checking the time of losing consciousness with the current time, the system lost control and screamed.
After a long time, the consciousness reactivated, and the system shed tears in the virtual screen in aggrieved manner.
"Boss, you are good or bad, why have you blocked my consciousness for so long? I am all yours, and you are still guarding me."
Minghua raised her eyelids slightly, with an unclear expression. Her eyes twitched and she held back her tears. She was so relaxed that she clicked her tongue.
"Can you cry more fakely?"
"Yes." As he said that, he started crying loudly. It was thundering but not raining.
Minghua couldn't help but raise her forehead, "Shut up, it's so ugly, how did you cry?"
The system's cries were released and released freely, and it let out a dry burp.
"Check how many faith points I have."
"Good host, no problem with the host, we will check it for you immediately." The system floated on the blue screen, click on the host query option.
Host: Minghua
Race: Human(??)
Age: 20
Faith value: 201 points
Merit value:? ? ?
Luck value:? ? ?
Soul value:? ? ?
Minghua chuckled softly, "What do so many question marks mean?"
The system is also confused, and it doesn't know what's going on; all the hosts bound to it in the past can query all values, but this boss's one can't. What does this mean? Does it mean the boss doesn’t want it to know? The system cannot query?
"say something!"
"Su, host..." Before he could recover from his confusion, he was scolded by her loudly, and his whole body trembled subconsciously. This time he was awake, and fear spread throughout his consciousness. He swallowed and said: "Boss, I don't know..."
"I really don't know. I have never encountered such a situation. If you want to check the merits, luck, souls, and beliefs of the hosts I bound to before, you can check them. You..." It's really not possible. .
Frustrated.
Uncomfortable.
Minghua snorted softly, "Little loser, is my faith worth this little?"
"Yes, host, there are only 201 points; what you saw, I checked right under your nose, there is absolutely no way it can be deducted." The system was afraid of being misunderstood, so it had to raise its hand and swear.
He raised his hand to withdraw the system and continued to press it with his mind. The system shut down. Once he was impulsive, he was free from now on.
Minghua lay down and covered herself with a quilt to rest. It was quiet around her, and she soon fell asleep. Thinking again that she was woken up by someone, when she opened her eyes, what caught her eye was Zheng Lianlian's delicate face. Standing next to her were Yu Yunli and Chen Tao.
Just woke up, stuttering vaguely, "You are back, what time is it?"
