The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Lin Siyao did some calculations. In this world, she spent hundreds of points, but almost nothing was accomplished!

In other words, all these points were in vain.

So now, even if you spend 50 points, it is very likely that the system will say that the heroine Lemon Bao has a great halo and cannot be found.

Lin Siyao had never been so lucid in this world.

[It's so expensive, so I won't change it. 】

She said with a heartache, but in fact, she already had suspicions about the system in her heart.

Therefore, the relationship maintained only by interests is the most fragile.

Lin Siyao and the system have ventured into dozens of worlds together, but now it's easy to have their own ghosts.

Since she couldn't find out, Lin Siyao decided to take a guess.

The system keeps saying that Lemon Po has a golden finger, maybe it's because of this mind-reading skill.

Or it is similar to a big gift bag, which not only has mind reading skills, but also other abilities.

Of course Lin Siyao wanted to get it, but she failed again, without the halo, it was even more hopeless to snatch Meng Bao's golden finger.

She was a little confused, and decided to review what happened recently, and then plan the next step.

***

Ji family.

Accompanied by Lin Zhixin, Meng Bao consolidated the abilities of the heirlooms he had learned so far.

One thing after another happened, and it was a great experience to let Mengbao know that there is no end to learning, and to have knowledge and ability.

After practicing for an hour, Lin Zhixin said lovingly, "I've finished practicing here today, little boy, take a break."

Meng Bao had only rested for 5 minutes before the servant knocked on the door and told her that Han Ziqian was here.

"Master is here, great, I can learn English today!"

At the thought of being able to learn skills again, Meng Bao's exhaustion was swept away.

"Goodbye grandma, Meng Bao is going to class!"

Lin Zhixin looked at Meng Bao who was so excited that he was bouncing around like a deer, his eyes were full of relief and love.

Downstairs, Lin Senshu saw Han Ziqian and remembered that he hadn't seen him yesterday.

"Why didn't your kid come yesterday?"

Han Ziqian's clear and pleasant voice sounded: "Grandpa, I went to participate in the competition yesterday. I'm sorry I couldn't come to your birthday banquet."

Lin Senshu asked, "What competition?"

Han Ziqian said, "The World Mathematical Olympiad."

Lin Senshu asked again: "How is the competition?"

Han Ziqian replied: "I passed the re-examination yesterday, and I will go to Paris to participate in the final on behalf of my country next weekend."

Lin Senshu nodded approvingly: "Okay, you kid is trying to win glory for the country, and the old man's birthday is every year, so it doesn't matter."

When Meng Bao heard the word "Paris", he thought it sounded familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

At this time Han Ziqian had already come upstairs, Meng Bao didn't have time to think, and followed him to the study.

Han Ziqian took out a textbook: "Today we are learning a foreign language, but the plan has changed. We will not learn English for now. Guess which language we are learning?"

After he finished speaking, he turned to the first page of the textbook, and Meng Bao leaned over to take a look. Wow, it's the same as English, it's all like drawn symbols, and I can't understand any of them.

Han Ziqian pointed to the first word and said: "" bonjour.

Meng Bao's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Stupid pig? I know, what I'm going to learn today is French!"

The corner of Han Ziqian's mouth raised an arc: "How do you know?"

"I heard it when I went to the catwalk last time. Sister Luo Xue also said that Uncle Barbie is French and speaks French... Ah, I remembered!"

Meng Bao slapped her head, she knew where she had heard the word "Paris".

Last night, my mother, Lin Wan, contacted Uncle Barbie, saying that the first stop of the world tour model exhibition will be held in Paris next weekend, and Meng Bao is invited to go there as a special little model.

"Master, what a coincidence, Meng Bao is going to France next week, if he learns a little French, maybe he can understand what they say!"

Meng Bao felt very happy.

The smile on Han Ziqian's face disappeared in a flash: "Well, it's purely a coincidence."

Yesterday, he happened to hear that his mother Ling Can was in contact with Mr. Mi Luo, talking about Meng Bao's going to be a model.

I happened to hear it, and Meng Bao's learning ability is so strong, why not teach her some basic French first.

A little girl, going abroad for the first time, if she can communicate in a simple language, the whole journey will be much better and smoother.

Of course, Han Ziqian was definitely not thinking about Mengbao.

It was Mr. Milo's touring exhibition, which was also hosted by the Han Group, and Meng Bao was a young model signed by Ling Can.

When she is in a good mood in a foreign country, she will be in good condition, and in a good condition, the show will be more successful.

Right, that is it.

"Master, master, let's start learning quickly!"

Han Ziqian came back to his senses, looked down and saw Meng Bao's lovely face very close.

It seems that the close-up of the characters in the lens makes the eyes bigger and more delicate, the skin whiter and more delicate, and the brilliance of the corners of the eyes and the brows seem to make the air alive.

Han Ziqian straightened his back unconsciously: "Okay, let's start."

He knew that Meng Bao was smart, but he didn't expect her language talent to be so powerful. Han Ziqian could memorize all the words and short sentences just by reading Meng Bao once.

And quickly found some associations between words.

Han Ziqian simply explained some grammar to her.

Meng Bao didn't understand: "Wow, Master, you said these words, some are male and some are female?"

Seeing the shock on her small face, Han Ziqian corrected her with a smile: "The ones that are not called male are called masculine and feminine."

Meng Bao listened carefully, and then said, "Remember, words without an e at the end are masculine, and words with an e at the end are feminine."

"Yes."

Han Ziqian looked at the time: "We have studied for an hour, we can take a break."

Hearing what the master said, Meng Bao, who was sitting on the chair in a hurry, jumped up with a "pop".

Three circles to the left and three circles to the right, twisting the neck and twisting the buttocks.

After moving her body well, she began to ask Han Ziqian questions curiously.

"Master, have you ever been to Paris before?"

"I've been there."

As the future successor of the Han Group, Han Ziqian received an absolute elite education. In order to broaden his horizons, he left his footprints in most parts of the world.

The lions in Africa, the aurora in Alaska, the sunset in the desert...all experienced.

As the capital of fashion, he often accompanied Ling Can to Paris.

I have been there several times just to participate in various competitions.

"It's amazing, Meng Bao has never been there before. I heard that to go to Paris, you have to take a big plane, which is much, much bigger than a helicopter. It's so long, like a super big white bird."

"I heard that in France, there are people who look as good-looking as Uncle Barbie everywhere. They all have yellow hair and blue eyes."

"I heard that the sky in France is very blue, even bluer than Uncle Barbie's eyes..."

Meng Bao chatted longingly, while Han Ziqian didn't talk much, but he wasn't impatient either, nodding his head from time to time to express his affirmation.

This made Meng Bao even more excited.

After resting for a while, Han Ziqian asked Meng Bao to review what he had learned before, and after making sure that she had fully grasped it, he taught Meng Bao some more professional vocabulary.

For example, the vocabulary of fashion shows and exhibitions.

Meng Bao tried his best to spread himself into a big sponge, constantly absorbing nutrients.

After one lesson, Meng Bao felt that he had gained three catties.

The stomach is full of knowledge, but it is not heavy.

"Lemon Treasure."

Before leaving, Han Ziqian suddenly called her.

"Hey, master, Mengbao is here."

Han Ziqian's eyes were clear, and his clear voice seemed to be caressed by the spring breeze, bringing a bit of warmth and softness.

"The world is so big, Paris is only the first stop of Mengbao. Master believes that one day, Mengbao will travel the world."

Sunshine, who had been dozing behind the clouds for a long time, seemed to have heard his words, and specially ran out of the stratus clouds, and sprinkled the brightest sunlight on Meng Bao.

Meng Bao raised his head and saw two small selves in Han Ziqian's eyes.

Small, joyful, and radiant.