At this moment, Dill sitting in the office chair did not know the "colorful" inner activities of Jia Mu Motoyin, and she was "serious" and systematically talking about the conditions.

"System, I think you're going to have to give me a hang this time."

The system remained silent, calmly watching Dill's performance.

"This time, the identity of the original owner is a people's teacher who cultivates the flowers of the motherland, and I don't think that I can do this job now."

"Come on, host, this system believes that with your IQ of up to two hundred and eight, none of this is a problem."

"Uh-huh," Dill snorted arrogantly, "my IQ is undoubted, but I'll let you open the cheat because I won't be a teacher." ”

The system does not squeak. The host is tricking her into abusing her power to open a cheat, and she doesn't want to be fooled.

Seeing that the system ignored her, Dill suddenly hooked the corners of her lips to reveal a somewhat weird smile.

"Since you refuse to open this plug-in, then don't regret it in the future."

Regret? The system silently sneered in his heart. It's just a lesson, and she really doesn't believe that anything can go wrong.

Dill flipped through the English book on the table, she had seen this kind of writing in other planes, and it was not difficult to make out it, just

Dill snapped the book and closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

Maybe it's maybe that she doesn't fit in with something like a textbook, and she has a headache after reading it for a while.

The retirement age in Small World is 70 for men and 65 for women.

In other words, if she can die in this life, she will have to work until she is sixty-five years old.

Thinking about it made my head hurt even more.

Dill got up and went out, ready to take advantage of the good sunshine to go out and bask in her brain, oh no, it was to dissipate her mood.

It's just that as soon as she stepped out of the office door with her front feet, a voice came from behind her: "Teacher Ryoko is going out?" ”

Reacting to calling herself, Dill stopped and responded slightly.

"Wait," the female teacher who stopped her came running over and stuffed a cloth bag into Dill, "help me go to the Ben'an supermarket to buy five cartons of milk and come back, and ask for the brand I have been drinking on weekdays, the original flavor, the one with the largest capacity." ”

"By the way," said the female teacher, who had already turned around, as if suddenly remembering something, "this cloth bag can only be used for my milk, and if you buy anything else, find another bag for yourself." ”

Dill froze in place, maintaining the posture of the cloth bag that had just been stuffed by the female teacher and did not move.

？？？

She didn't seem to have promised to help her bring something.

If the original owner's memory is correct, the maximum capacity of the kind of milk that the female teacher drinks on weekdays is 25L.

Then, five cartons of milk is 125L, at least twenty-five catties.

How big of a face is she who asks so confidently to bring her such a heavy thing back?

Dill frowned and put the cloth bag in her hand on the table beside her, "I'm sorry, I don't want to help you." ”

Although in the memory of the original owner, it was a common thing to help the female teacher buy milk. But the original owner is the original owner, and she is her.

The original owner's personality is a soft bun, and being willing to tolerate such unreasonable demands does not mean that she is also willing to tolerate them.

Because sometimes, kindness is not necessarily rewarded with kindness.

Rather than letting the overflow of kindness become an excuse for some people to take for granted, it is better to simply refuse it in the first place.