The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

There are only two classes in the afternoon, and basically you can pass after a while.

An He asked the system in his mind for an instructional video of origami, and compared it with a ruler while folding, determined to make the most perfect paper crane for Xiao Hong to watch.

Han Peiqiu was still sitting next to her practicing calligraphy, and now he was using the pen that An He had just bought for her at noon.

There is a small bottle of ink inside the pen, which is blue, and looks very beautiful under the light.

Han Peiqiu didn't know how to use it at the beginning, and after a long time of psychological construction, he finally pulled An He's sleeve shyly and asked her in a low voice if you know how to use a fountain pen?

"Yes, yes, yes." An He was eager for the boss to ask her to do something, so he quickly put down the lame paper crane he was holding, and solemnly took the ink bottle and told her.

"Look, let's unscrew the cover first." She said while showing her a demonstration, "Then pull some paper out for later use, and then remove the pen..."

It was probably the first time that he was entrusted with something by the big boss. An He spoke very seriously at the moment, looking like an old pedant.

But she spoke seriously, but the one in front of her didn't listen seriously at all.

Han Peiqiu didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously her attention was still on that bottle of ink at first.

When An He turned around to get a piece of paper, and then turned back to continue talking, Han Peiqiu's eyes were already drawn away by her.

This time, he didn't stare at anything, only looked at An He's face.

An He's face was flushed like an apple on a tree, which made her always want to touch it.

The same is true of that small mouth, opening and closing, how can it say so many things that make her feel happy.

Thinking about it, Han Peiqiu couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

An He just finished explaining the steps at this time, and was wiping the pen on the paper with a smile on his face: "Have you learned it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Han Peiqiu froze in place.

"Huh?" An He looked at her with raised eyebrows, wondering what's wrong with the boss, "Is there any question?"

"I didn't remember just now..." Han Peiqiu didn't look at her face, he lowered his head and tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Can you say it again?"

She didn't dare to tell An He that the reason why she didn't remember was because she had been staring at her face just now.

If he said that, An He would probably be angry, saying that he didn't listen to her well, and it would be bad if he didn't talk to her anymore.

An He didn't know that her boss had thought about so many things in this short period of time, and thought it was because she spoke too fast just now, so the boss didn't understand.

"It's okay." She smiled and shook her head, adhering to the care and patience mentioned in the parenting manual, and explained it to Han Peiqiu in great detail.

This time Han Peiqiu didn't dare to be distracted, he had to listen more seriously.

Now this class is still Chinese, the teacher has just finished teaching today's knowledge, and is asking the children below to preview the content of the next chapter.

The classroom is very quiet, except for the voices of children reading softly, only An He's voice is the most obvious.

She was ecstasy in talking at the moment, completely immersed in the persona of an excellent parent and couldn't extricate herself from it, she didn't even notice that she was being watched by the teacher.

It wasn't until the teacher slapped her on the head with the scroll that she suddenly realized.

Then she turned her head and met the teacher's angry eyes.

An He: ...

"Yu Jiajia, you know everything, right?" The teacher stood on the edge of her seat and frowned at her, the corners of his mouth trembling with anger.

Yes.

An He thought in her heart.

Not to mention the second grade, even I am in the sixth grade.

She just wanted to think so, but she didn't dare to say it, so she sat on her seat with her head down and let the teacher scold her.

"Why don't you talk?!" The teacher scolded for a while, and seeing her silent, she couldn't help but feel even more angry, "Aren't you convinced?"

"No." An He said quickly, "You are right..."

"If you think you are capable, then go up and tell us all, just tell me to take a break too!" At this moment, the teacher was angry, and she couldn't listen to what An He said, and she was determined to call An He Go to the podium and stand.

It happened to show other students what would happen if they didn't attend class well.

"Not good?" An He smiled at her with an apologetic expression on his face, "Teacher, let's just forget about it, and I'll be punished by going to the back."

As soon as Han Peiqiu heard the word "punishment standing", Han Peiqiu grabbed her hand reflexively.

An He turned her head to look, and read worry from her eyes.

"If you go and stand behind, then I'll go with you." Immediately afterwards, she heard the boss say this to her, his voice sounded extremely firm.

The same goes for those beautiful eyes, which are now covered with a layer of faint mist, and they may cry in the next second, but they have been held back by force.

An He's heart was melted by her cute little expression, and she wished she could raise her hand to touch her head.

An He: Oh my god, why is my boss so cute.

system:……

In order not to let the boss suffer with her, An He decided to end the matter quickly.

So before the teacher could say anything else, she had already stood up from her seat holding the language book, like a soldier who would not hesitate to die.

Under the watchful eyes of many children, An He quickly jumped onto the podium, and took out a piece of chalk from the small paper box on the podium.

Then she turned around, pressed the chalk on the blackboard and began to write on it.

"There are a lot of after-class words in the second class." She said while writing, her movements were quick and neat. "It will take a lot of time to tell them all, so I will only tell you a part."

"It's like the four-character idiom of sending charcoal in the snow." An He smiled, turned his head and pointed to the chalk characters on the blackboard, and told the children, "There is an allusion behind this."

"It is said that there was a Song Taizong in ancient times..."

Originally, the teacher asked her to go up to embarrass her. When she saw An He writing on the blackboard, she still laughed at her from the bottom of her heart, saying that the child had to make a final struggle.

When she saw the beautiful words on the blackboard written by An He, she suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, thinking that this girl might really be like that.

Until she later heard Song Taizong coming out of Anhe's mouth.

Teacher: Well, this is not a child prodigy, is it?

……

An He went straight to the end of get out of class.

The system told her in her mind that what you said was really good, not only the kids below were stunned, even the teacher was stunned too.

"Then can I accept it?" An He sighed, "I've eaten a mouthful of chalk foam."

"Take it, take it." The system said, "Take it when you see it, and come back next time."

That's what I said, but whether she can come down or not depends on the teacher's opinion.

So An He made a simple summary, and then turned his head to stare at the teacher, and blinked at her innocently while watching.

"Teacher, get out of class is over." She said with a smile, "Can I go down?"

"Ah, ah..." The teacher hadn't recovered yet, and even spoke half a beat slower than usual, "Come down quickly..."

"Hey, okay." An He nodded, threw the remaining piece of chalk into the trash can, and walked off the podium with very confident steps.

Wherever it passes, there must be a group of children adoring their eyes.

Now in the hearts of these children, she is not only an excellent person, but also a god with wings.

It wasn't until the god returned to his seat and sat down, and started to pack his things with his head down, that they all realized what they were going to do after a while.

"How is it?" By the time the teacher left, An He had already finished packing.

She smiled, put her head on the table and stared at the big guy next to her, with a smile on her face.

"It's great." Han Peiqiu was stared at so earnestly that even the roots of her ears turned red.

It's like being kissed by the colorful clouds in the sky.

……

When An He just walked out of the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back, he saw a group of parents standing at the door waiting to pick up their children.

Seeing so many people, she couldn't help asking from the bottom of her heart if there was her mother in the system.

"That's it." The system searched in the crowd, and finally made an arrow mark for An He to see.

Where the arrow pointed stood a tall and burly woman, with a curling iron, a bag, a pair of slippers, and a cigarette dangling from her mouth.

It looks different from the group of parents around, very... casual and free.

An He paused, trotted over and called Mom.

"Hey." The woman responded, and then went to hold her hand, leading her to go home while continuing to puff.

An He didn't know what to talk to her mother, so she could only continue talking to the system in her mind.

She originally thought that for a person as short as her, her mother would definitely have to be a woman of the same petite stature, but she didn't expect it to be such a figure.

At this time, she was being led by her mother. If anyone looked from a distance, it would probably be a tall woman carrying a blue thermos.

"Isn't it better if your mother is taller?" the system said, "If you are bullied by someone later, she can go and fight for you."

"That's right." An He thought about the scene in his mind, and somehow wanted to laugh.

"As for my mother's big slap, there won't be a big red mark on the buttocks. Just these two arms are strong when swung, and you can..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the woman next to her had already finished the huge project of swallowing clouds and fog, and was about to turn her head to talk to An He.

"Jia Jia, let me ask you." She smiled, and poked An He's little cheek, "Did I get things done with what I told you today?"

"Ah?" Hearing her question, An He was taken aback, not knowing what she meant, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"You child." Her mother sighed, a little helpless, "Didn't I just give you 100 yuan in the morning, and asked you to give it to the teacher when you go to the small dining table to eat at noon."

Upon hearing the familiar 100 yuan, An He broke out in a cold sweat.

She originally thought that the 100 yuan was given to her by her mother for pocket money, but at noon she used half of it to buy a pen for the boss.

This time, after hearing what her mother said, she realized that the 100 yuan was actually...

Nothing works anymore, she spends everything!

Her mother seemed to be saying something beside her, but An He didn't listen at all, and only fear remained in her heart.

Especially when she saw her mother's two big hands and two strong arms, she wanted to cry even more without tears.

"If I'm really beaten to death when I go home..." She couldn't help telling the system in her heart, "Please help me take care of the boss."

"Understood..." The system responded, and the voice sounded extremely tragic.