Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  The number of latent investigations outside the window has risen sharply recently. The reason is that their boss has come in with a series of abnormal reactions.

   "Report, the boss is looking at the phone again, for the eighth time today, the haze on his face is driven away, and the alarm can be lifted."

   "Informed, the boss exceeded the lights-out time last night, and bought a women’s magazine the day before yesterday."

  "Notify..."

  The usual miserable training does not deter the enthusiasm of this group of subordinates to spy on the cold-faced Hades. Since I found my boss taking a selfie last time, in the recent camp, the chat groups of the elders are filled with a strong atmosphere of gossip. The second-in-command with excellent investigative skills even know the number of times the boss takes baths.

  This morning, everyone keenly captured the particularly unpleasant mood of their boss. Under the condition of being exhausted by training and becoming a dog, the battalion leaders had to send out investigations again to understand the source of the incident.

   Until dinner in the afternoon, a missed call successfully broke the boss's ice-bound line, but the little gossip universe that burned in everyone's mind became more and more out of control.

   "Report." In the end, the battalion who asked for photos last time was pushed out to spy on the military.

   "Go in." Major General Feng wore a military green suit, neatly tucked his cuffs, his eyes still focused on the phone screen.

"Um, boss, your phone is out of order? Would you like me to check it for you." The scout's disguised spying skills went online, and the figure at the door of the talking room had moved to the table in an instant, and took a quick glance. The screen lit up at a glance.

  With the excellent vision of the sniper, a line of small fonts on the Baidu search bar came into view in an extremely impactful way.

  ‘What should I do if children don’t like learning? ’

  Wait...The camp who had self-doubt in an instant, rubbed his eyes for a long time, checked again, and then the eyeballs stayed there.

   "Something?" Feng Yan asked without raising his head, his cold expression didn't match the reality of swiping his phone.

  "Uh..." Ying, with a long throat, took a long time and braved the courage to ask: "Boss, is it difficult for your relatives to study?"

   Hearing the tone of a person who came by, Major General Feng, who was busy in his busy schedule, finally gave him a look and calmly said: "The kid in the family, what can I do?"

  This person can save while speaking. As long as the meaning is clear, he will never make up the subject, the predicate and the guest.

  But this time the battalion, the commander was shocked by the opening subject.

  The kid at home? ! The eldest is only twenty-four this year, and the children are already in school, what grades, male and female, what do they look like...

Countless questions whizzed through my mind. In order not to lose the face of the investigator, the battalion and the long face remained calm and veteran: "Ahem, boss, this early childhood is all playful. You can't rush it, you need to take your time. Guidance, such as starting with her favorite cartoons and toys, and replacing them with puzzle games."

  The battalion who feels that he is in perfect control of the field, grinning with big white teeth on his dark face, he is extremely confident.

   But Major General Feng gave him a cold look, lowered his head and chose to continue poking the screen.

  ‘Children don’t like to learn, don’t like to watch cartoons and play with dolls, how can they guide their learning? ’

  As a 17-year-old child who started a company to play swords and guns, Qin Qingyuan did not know that a report card made her guardian almost punctured the screen of her mobile phone.

  Only this episode happened, but the model's invitation was shelved.

  Assuming that Feng Yan didn't reply, she didn't plan to come, so she turned her head and could only make an appointment with Nan Xu.

  The so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Since Song Ruye's name was published on the big-character poster, Qin Qing finally deeply experienced the taste of being squeezed dry.

   "Song Ruye, this is the registration form for the Olympiad. The teacher is very confident in you."

   "Song, there is an English speech contest tomorrow. The teacher listens to your pronunciation very well. This place is yours."

  ……

  After a week, the teachers of various subjects seemed to make up for the regret that the top students were unwilling to get out of the quagmire. They desperately found opportunities for her to train. After filling in various application lists, they had to make up extracurricular knowledge after school.

  The better Qin Qing's performance is, the more enthusiastic the teachers of each class will be to cultivate. As a result, she squeezes out a little time between classes to sleep on the table, and dark circles are getting worse.

   After school on Friday this day, seeing her wandering in a pair of flat glasses and going to the teacher’s office again, Luo Zihang finally couldn't help but grab him.

"Tsk, I said you are not stupid, for a few bad games to make yourself into this virtue, it is better not to go." He has always known that young people have a lot of things to be busy privately, but no matter how busy they are, they can’t use their lives to struggle. If this continues, he is afraid that his brother will be in danger of sudden death from overwork.

   "Hmm...but..." Qin Qing's reaction was obviously slow for a while, and the whole person was confused, unable to think of the second sentence for a long time.

Luo Zihang was even more annoyed when he saw her like this. He took away the review materials in her hand, and walked out in a big stride. He blatantly said as he walked: "What the **** is the game, the people in Class 7 have never been the obedient masters. You are really lost." Qiban’s face, let’s go, let’s be bohemian once today."

  Qin Qing, who was humiliated by the seventh class, walked around and looked back at the headline of the class’ collective nominations on the blackboard, “Take Song Ruye as an example, take Song Ruye as proud”, and suddenly became a little speechless.

  Until she was pressed on the card seat of the Internet cafe, she realized that today was the gathering scene of class seven students again.

  Luo Zihang came in and greeted many people all the way, but only casually responded when he heard the urging sound, "The game is about to start, you should sleep first, wake up and start the black together."

  After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to react, she turned around and sat down at the nearest machine seat, put on the earphones and went to play on her own.

  Qin Qing, who entered the Internet cafe for the first time, was stunned for several seconds before observing the small room and long sofa she was in. Once the door was closed, it was almost a capsule room. The air conditioner was really drowsy.

It took many days to stay up all night. Tu’s nerves relaxed. For the first time, he slept soundly for several hours in an unfamiliar environment. When Qin Qing woke up again, there was a bucket of soaked instant noodles on the table, which was obviously Master Luo condescending. Expensive masterpiece.

After tasting the first bucket of instant noodles in her life, Qin Qing, who had a very poor experience, drank half a bottle of water before slowly turning on the computer. The mouse skipped the game icon. She opened the webpage and skillfully downloaded the program of The Return of the Emperor, logged in to the account, and swiped in. A turquoise interface.

This account was played by her high school entrance test, and now the record has been cleared and turned into a trumpet. The number of people counted in the game has increased from 4,000 a year ago to 40,000, almost covering most of the national high schools. Top students.

  Yes, this title is very similar to the return of the emperor of some sort of qualifying. Not everyone can play it. The first level of the game before the game will wipe out more than half of the scum, and only students with intermediate and upper abilities can enter.