How to break down a main text

"Pio! Get the hell out of me!" After the boss in the office roared in shock and weeping, all the colleagues around Pio looked at him in unison amidst the lingering sound of "Come on~ Come on~".

"I said Pio, could it be your complaint letter again?" Senior Sister Yu sighed, and patted Pio's dog's head, which could be buried in the table in depression, or obeyed the boss's order, and put the dog's head on the table. Ao Ling went to the boss's office, locked the door, turned around, glared at Xiao Bai who was gloating beside him, and said fiercely, "What are you looking at, next time it will be you guys!"

After Senior Sister Yu rolled her eyes, Xiao Bai returned to her seat resentfully, and gave up eavesdropping on the live broadcast of Pio being scolded. After all, although Pio is a mascot loved by seniors, but in the same batch There is still much envy among the interns who come in.

With a mournful face, Pio tremblingly looked at the boss sitting behind the desk, looked at the blood-red numbers on the report, and immediately begged for mercy. "Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, it's no use being cute this time!"

The boss snorted coldly, and almost growled and said to the trembling Pio, looking at the white and pity Pio, weeping and convulsing, even though he knew it was just his illusion, but seeing pear blossoms What's the matter with the rainy face and the unstoppable distress in my heart?

Seeing the boss look away arrogantly, Pio knew that his showing of weakness still had some effect. He immediately smiled, served her tea and water eagerly, squeezed his shoulders flatteringly and said, "Boss, just let me go!" Come back, I have already seriously coded, there are few collections and few comments, and no one can solve it?"

Unexpectedly, these words of Pio just slapped on the horse's leg, the boss's softened face immediately wrinkled, and he slapped Pio's little paw away, holding Pio angrily. Said: "I'm talking about you, why are you so unbelievable! Now the main subject is popular, think about that rain, who claims to be a ghost and animal without counterattack, but which one in his hand is not a subject?"

The boss snapped his fingers, and talked to Pio earnestly: "The two protagonists who claim to be the main attackers, one is Ann, who has been described by props; the other is Dou Mo who was accepted before, but he didn't write it out, but how is the situation? No? Those data! Now that you insist on writing the main attack, if you look at these data, no one will read it!"

The boss looked sad, no comment, no collection, no job, no job, they would go to the northwest wind, grabbed Pio's thin shoulders and shook them desperately, do you understand her painstaking efforts?

"Boss~ ying ying ying, I don't want to be stabbed, ying ying ying, sister, I don't have to suffer~" Xiaokui □ Aowa squeezed out tears, and looked at her tearfully.

"Shut up and don't call me sister! Bah, that's called chrysanthemum! How many times have I told you, don't call me sister, nepotism is the most annoying thing. If you let others know that you used to work in romance novels, I will take you through the back door." Come in, you and I will be finished!"

The boss covered Pio's mouth, carefully looked outside the door, and made sure that there was no one there. After Pio nodded his assurance, he stopped, and took a napkin to wipe away the saliva on his hands with a look of disgust.

No matter what, the boss is also a real sister, so if you dislike her, you can dislike her, but she is definitely no less favored than others, "Neng!" She pursed her lips and motioned Pio to look with her eyes.

"These are the main texts of the big fire. Your task is to break it into the main text. The specific instructions are here. Take it back and read it slowly. Remember to write a report every time." After the boss finished speaking, he brought the materials , Pushing out of the office, my younger brother is a black lotus wrapped in sesame seeds. He looks weak and innocent. If he really treats him as a child, someone else will suffer.

"Hey~" Pio lay on the cold desk, opened the instruction manual speechlessly, and read it at a glance. His big black eyes immediately turned into mosquito-repellent eyes. In romance novels, he has always been a sister-brother love. , occasionally the male lead, but most of the time it's the male second, third, fourth, and fifth. Now that it's Tanmei's main subject, he's likely to challenge the role of the male lead at once. Although it's my sister's special care, but...

Pio looked at the handsome and tall protagonist Gong with eight-pack abs with a cold face, his bright black eyes were full of boredom, how could a big sister who is fragrant and soft have more texture than hard muscles?

"Pio~" Senior Sister Yu pressed Pio's head with a smile, and buried his chest so that the boy's breathing was difficult for a moment. Seeing Pio struggled out of the soft turbulent waves, his delicate little face was flushed, and his expression was full. Shy, her bright black eyes dodged moistly, like a little milk cat, which instantly melted her heart.

"Pio, the boss lost his temper again? What is the mission this time?" Pio slumped on the chair, lazily reached out and opened the manual Chapter 7, the mission guide, with a gloomy expression, and his puffy bun face looked like eating A hamster with a lot of things looks very cute.

"Break the main subject text into the main attack text? That's amazing, my brother!" Senior Sister Yu looked at the young man's fair cheeks blushing little by little, and the way he lowered his head slightly looked more like a cute little animal. To tease him again, the nails dyed pink and inlaid with diamonds are ready to move in the palm of his hand, and finally he couldn't help but rub the neatly combed soft hair into a bird's nest.

"Sister Lin~Brother-in-law isn't at the martial arts novel, can you bring me two packs of big gift bags?" Pio looked at her expectantly with bright eyes, and coquettishly said to Senior Sister Yu, flatteringly took out the liqueur chocolate give her.Senior Sister Yu rolled her eyes, Pio said it was too late, she just had a fight with that bastard last night, and the bastard turned to Xiuxian Novels.

"Don't worry, although there is no martial arts gift package, there should be a lot of good things in Cultivation of Immortals. He should have some good things, just wait~" Pio blinked his starry eyes, and looked at Senior Sister Yu holding the wine with admiration. The figure of Heart Chocolate walking away, reluctant to part with Wine Heart Chocolate, can't get the big gift package for cultivating immortals.

The next morning, Pio got into the egg-shaped machine, holding a golden copy of "The Little Monk Down the Mountain" in his hand, then lay down and closed his eyes, raised his hand, and slapped the book on his head superior.

After the book was photographed on Pio's forehead, it immediately turned into a golden light, filling the entire egg-shaped machine and wrapping the boy's body. When the boy's figure gradually disappeared, the overflowing golden light gradually faded , and finally everything disappeared without a trace.

"The Little Monk Going Down the Mountain" is a novel with the little monk brother as the main character. In this world, there are no women, only brother and father. Brother can have children. There is a pattern on brother's body. The brighter the color, the better he can bear children. And the beginning of the story is very old-fashioned and familiar...

Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain. In the temple, there were an old monk and a young monk. The old monk said to the young monk: "Once upon a time, there was a temple. Say to the little monk..."

So not long after the old monk died, the young monk who was the elder brother guarded the ruined temple in grief, and was indescribably described by a hunter who had been coveting for a long time. The body wholeheartedly wants to spread Buddhism and learning.

Then when I went to the general’s mansion to practice affairs, because of my unique views on Buddhism, I was left behind by his mother, the general who ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha’s name. Then I had emotional entanglements with the general who disdained ghosts and gods but dared not say more because of my mother’s father, and finally got married. A happy story of a dozen children.

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