Molly holds her arms and looks at the man who kills Matt.

"What are you following me for?"

The man rubbed his nose and glared at her eyes, hoping to tear her apart. "Of course, it's a lesson to you, a little girl who doesn't know what's good and what's bad. It's a waste of our carefully planned plan. When you get the necklace, you return it back."

"If I don't put the necklace back, I can't escape. If I'm caught, I'm sure I'll give you up too. You don't want to escape."

The plan to steal the necklace this time is for the boss to cooperate with other people. She put the necklace back. Although the boss didn't investigate, the partners would definitely settle with her. She was not surprised.

She works in the hands of the boss. She is the youngest one. They all think she is young, so they think she is easy to bully. They dare to come to trouble several times.

"Little girl, don't shirk your responsibility. Today I'll be your boss and teach you what is the ethics of doing this business."

The man raised his fist and attacked her again. Molly dodged and approached the window. The man's attack strengthened. Molly's cold eyes narrowed and her big eyes flashed.

Ruthlessly face up, seize the man's wrist, a turn, he pushed the whole person out of the window.

The man's head reached out of the window, and Matt's wig fell down, trying to fight back, but the woman drew a dagger from his waist and put it on his neck, cutting a layer of skin.

"You can hardly teach me a lesson. If you don't want to die in my hands, get out of here! "

Little girl looks very weak, like a Barbie doll, but the means are so fierce, he clenched his teeth.

"I don't want to trouble you later."

Molly, of course, understands the rules of this business. She failed in her last mission and brought losses to the partners. She either took money to compensate or did another mission to compensate.

"How to compensate?"

"Our boss wants a secret document. As long as you steal it, your debt will be written off and you will be paid another 2 million."

Molly understands. That's why men come to her.

"What secret document?"

"I'll ask you whether you agree or not, Molly. Don't forget that your mother abroad still owes you money."

Molly gritted her teeth. She was anxious to earn money because her mother was cheated by a man and lost ten million yuan in gambling. She raised money to pay her back, otherwise her mother would buy her to pay the debt.

"Well, I promise you, pass me the information."

Molly let go of him. The man turned her wrists, which were about to be broken, and touched her neck. There were blood beads.

"Little girl, if you don't do well this time, don't blame our boss for being rude to you."

Molly was impatient. "Get out of here!"

……

The next day, Molly got up early and was just packing up when she heard the doorbell.

She opened the door and saw Han Jing standing outside with breakfast. She raised her smiling face.

"Miss Molly, your breakfast will be delivered. You need to sign for it."

Molly tilted her little head and looked at him in a puzzled way, "What sign? How much do you want to pay? "

Han Jing smiles, reaches for her forehead and walks into the room with breakfast.

"I'm kidding you, Miss Molly. After breakfast, I began to study."

Molly nodded and took the breakfast. "Eh, Han Jing, what's this?"

Han Jing is opening her bag and looking at her breakfast, "Douhua, wonton and Zhima tangyuan."

Molly felt novel and picked up a wonton. "Wow, it's delicious. Han Jing, you're so nice to me."

"It's just a breakfast." Han Jing doesn't care.

Molly smiles. Yes, it's just a breakfast. But she's so big that no one has bought her a unique breakfast.

Her eyes are a little sour and astringent. She doesn't dare to be found by him and lowers her head to eat.

She took a bite of the round dumplings, and the sesame stuffing came out. She was a little at a loss. When she put it into her mouth, it tasted like sesame, and a little sweet, but it was a little hot.

See her mouth to get some sesame, Han Jing pointed to her lips, jasmine confused blink, Han Jing took a tissue to help her wipe.

Molly looked at him in surprise. The sunlight fell on the boy through the glass window. He seemed to have a layer of golden light on him. She stood against the light. She couldn't see his face clearly, but his appearance was engraved in her heart.

Han Jing wiped the corner of her mouth, but also realized that her action was too intimate and inappropriate. She pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly and stepped back.

"The dumplings are still hot. You can eat them slowly."

Molly stares at him and nods foolishly.

After breakfast, Molly saw him put a piece of paper on the table. She went over curiously and saw that the title on the paper said, "mathematics test of junior high school", there was another one below, "English test of junior high school", and a comprehensive test.

She said, "Han Jing, Han Jing, what are you

Han Jing took up a pen and handed it to her, pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down. "Little jasmine, you want me to be your teacher. First of all, let me know what level you are. Please write them down. I'll revise them later and make a study plan for you. "Molly looked at the math problem, swallowing saliva, small face immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, "in fact, do not learn mathematics, I can live very well."

Han Jing nodded and agreed with her, "but if you want to live a better life, you must understand. Molly, it's not bad for you to learn more. "

“……”

Molly had no choice but to scratch her hair and bow her head.

Her math is terrible.

She broke her fingers to count, but she couldn't understand how to count. She wanted to pinch the pen in her hand.

In this world, who is so boring to invent such boring things as mathematics.

Looking at the man, looking down at the computer, the fingers keep knocking on the keyboard. The belly of the fingers is white, the knuckles are slender, and the joints are clear. It falls on the keyboard, like the piano keys, and the sound is pleasant.

"Molly, what's the number

The boy's eyes are still on the screen, but he knows that she is distracted again.

Molly takes her eyes back and looks down at her test paper. It's killing.

"Han Jing, I won't do it."

"If you can't do math, next one."

“……”

Molly looks out of the window sadly. Why are these questions more difficult than her martial arts?

After two hours of torment, Molly finally wrote all the papers, but there were more blanks than there were places to fill in.

Han Jing has been holding a red pen to help her modify, did not count the score, but he already knows what she is.

He shouldn't give her the test paper of grade three. He should give her the simplest test paper of grade one. Otherwise, it's too bad for her self-confidence.

Molly looked at his modification, like a child who did something wrong. She was too ashamed to look at him.

"Han Jing, I'm too stupid. These things don't suit me at all."

Han Jing nodded, "it's not that you're too stupid, it's that I'm too hasty to overestimate your state. We'll start from the fifth grade. "

"Ah?" Molly stares round her eyes, "fifth grade, why? I'm bad, but I'm not going to primary school

Han Jing looked at her gently, "Molly, the fifth grade students may not have you to make up and dress, but mathematics and English are definitely better than you, even if your English is your mother tongue."

“……”

Molly doesn't know whether to cry or smile.