Dill frowned imperceptibly, feeling impatient from the bottom of her heart for those who repeatedly questioned her.

But she is now holding the identity of the original proposition, and she is now facing the doubts of Zhang Ting's father, so she naturally can't do what she wants.

Dill tried hard to make her tone sound soft, "Father, you see, you have been holding this stock for two weeks, if you say that it is cut, then you should make a decision immediately after its form deteriorates the next day, no matter what, you should not wait until you have lost more than three thousand now, and then think about it......"

Before Dill finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Zhang's father, "Do you think I want to lose so much?" It's in this form now, so don't say anything more about it. I'm cutting it now, but also to not lose more money, besides, Teacher Yang Liu said......"

Whatever Father Zhang said later, it was automatically blocked by dill.

Now Dill is full of thoughts: This person can question me, and he still interrupts me so simply and rudely?

Having never met such a person, dill was clearly a little upset.

Dill who has sealed her memories is still a thirteen-year-old child, close to the actual age of the original owner's fourteen, and can be said to be in the so-called adolescent rebellious period.

The first two planes, whose identities are both tall empresses, are naturally not suitable for any childish rebellious acts. But this plane is different, the original owner is an ordinary quasi-high school student, and both parents are complete.

In that case, it should be normal to have a child's temper or something, right?

System: I just smiled and didn't speak.

"Shut up." Dill didn't raise its voice, but the two words still had a stormy response.

Zhang's father looked at his daughter who said "shut up" to himself in surprise, and seemed to be a little incompetent to accept the sudden change of the good girl in his mind.

"What did you just say?"

"Does my father have bad ears?" Dill didn't look at Zhang's father, and calmly faced the multi-strand plate in the same column, "I said 'shut up'"

"Presumptuous" Zhang's father was furious, "Is this the attitude that a child should have towards his father, is this how your mother taught you, why is it so rude." ”

Dill glanced at Zhang's father's eyes that were about to breathe fire, and turned her head indifferently.

If you get angry, you get angry, anyway, with Zhang's father's ability, he can't hurt her.

As for what politeness, what filial piety, Dill smiled lightly.

Even if she takes over the identity of the original owner and becomes Zhang Ting, even if she promises to fulfill the original owner's wish to replace the original owner and live this life again, it does not mean that she must do everything in the way of the original owner.

She is only responsible for the original owner, and she has no responsibility for the other people in the task, everything is just according to her own feelings.

Father Zhang's loud scolding in his ears was still intensively impacting the eardrums, and Dill covered her ears a little irritably.

Unexpectedly, this act of covering his ears seemed to anger Zhang's father, which made his emotions more and more excited, and his words became more and more intense: "What's the matter, I can't even say that you can't say it, don't you, according to me, you are now the opposite......

Dill covered her ears with a nonchalant expression, her eyes still looking at the computer screen.

Time passed little by little, and finally Dill spoke: "It's three o'clock, it's closed." ”

Father Zhang looked stunned, and after a while, he complained: "It's all your fault, I haven't had time to sell this stock, don't give me a blind command tomorrow, go and go, do your own thing." ”