The Boss Is So Fierce

When he looked away from himself, Yun Hai silently wiped away the cold sweat in his heart.

He is so hard!

"Hey, what are you doing, girl, come here quickly."

Mr. He is already standing on the training ground, with a straight posture and full of military temperament.

He stared at He Chen, "You stinky boy, don't delay me and the girl."

He Chen glanced at the old man without changing his face, then leaned slightly and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you later, and forget it today."

Tang Zhi's eyes were playful, "Master Shen's words count?"

The corners of He Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were much softer: "Well, it counts."

"It's a word."

Tang Zhi walked over to Mr. He contentedly, thinking about how he would look like he had no talent later.

In fact, she was too modest.

As long as she shows her 'lazy' nature, it's enough for Mr. He to beat his chest and stop teaching her.

The most heart-wrenching thing in this world is not that there is no talent, but that talent is wasted!

Damn it! It was rare for Mr. He to have such a distressed expression on his face.

At the beginning, Mr. He was still extremely shocked and excited, "Genius, genius! Girl, you are truly a genius. You learn faster than that bastard.

Then, the smile on the old man's face cracked little by little, and he complained: "Girl, can you fight again?"

Tang Zhi shook his head firmly, "Grandpa He, I'm running out of strength."

As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Mr. He opened his mouth, looking at her serious and very tired look, he couldn't bear to say anything else.

"Oh, forget it, forget it." The old man said with great regret: "Oh, I'm a little bit weak, so let's take it as a way to keep fit."

"Thank you, Grandpa He."

Tang Zhi withdrew his hand and walked to the bench beside him to sit down, panting as if he was very tired.

Thinking of something, he couldn't help but smile.

Back then, in Continent F, it was just like that.

At first everyone wanted to teach her various housekeeping skills, but in the end they all gave up without exception.

In Ye Shao's words: "Xiao Tangtang, you have spent your whole life acting to show how to play truant, right? Do you want my sister to move you an Oscar queen?"

In the words of firecrackers, it is: "You little brat really needs a fight!"

Well, she would tilt her head and smile at this: "Okay, let's fight."

The firecracker choked, "Fuck! Why don't you just be lazy to the end, and don't learn to fight!"

Otherwise, it's okay to change other skills, it's too embarrassing.

This little brat, fights are quite fierce, as if they are dying.

It's not that they can't be beaten, it's just... whoever fights will go all out! ?

He would rather be beaten by Boss Yan than fight this little brat.

...

His thoughts gathered little by little, and Tang Zhi's eyes softened a little.

Mr. He also sat beside him panting, as if he was too tired.

Of course, whether it is too tired or too heartache is unknown.

"Oh, girl, why can't you keep practicing?"

Mr. He is still regretful.

Tang Zhi smiled obediently, "I've disappointed you, maybe I'm not talented."

Mr. He opened his mouth and muttered, "If only you had no talent."

He could see that Tang Zhi had a good memory and responded very quickly, but... he couldn't keep practicing.

If it's a new recruit in the army, it's fine. He has a way to convince them, but such a delicate, soft, well-behaved and sensible little girl, how can he do it?

Well, in Mr. He's eyes, daughter-in-law Sun is delicate, soft and well-behaved.