My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"In this world, everyone has a scale in their hearts about what can and cannot be done." Gong Ming shook his head.

"But I hope that your steelyard can be set higher."

"I never admit that I am a superior person," Gong Ming said with a smile. "But I also never deny that I'm a manager," he pointed to himself.

"Then I must have the awareness of a manager and set an example in everything."

He leaned against the rock and looked up at the sky above him.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the starry sky is bright.

"But no matter what other people are like, no matter what other managers around me are like, no matter what the world is like."

Gong Ming spoke word by word with rare seriousness.

"Only when you are good at yourself can you ask others, other people can ask more people, and more people can ask this world."

He lowered his head and looked into the eyes of the girl beside him. The two looked at each other, their ice blue and golden eyes met.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qiyana felt as if she saw stars in those golden eyes.

"If you see that others are evil, then you will become evil too. In the future, a good person will come to you. How can you expect him to help you?"

"..."

After listening to Gong Ming's words, Qiyana seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand, she just nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look on her face.

The man next to her looked at her and smiled slightly.Because he knew that no matter whether the girl moved or not, what he said, he would do so at the request of the teacher when encountering things in the future.

That's enough.

so good……

He sighed inwardly.

Such a young and hopeful life, so wonderful...

That night, the two chatted a lot until Qiyana fell asleep on his shoulder.

Gong Ming hugged the girl and walked back to the shrine. After setting her up, he returned to the castle tower, lit a lamp, and continued to confront the demon in the box.

The castle tower is surrounded by green smoke, like a quiet Buddhist hall.

……

The current Gong Ming doesn't know that in the world where Gong Ming lives five hundred years later, there will be one of the most nonsense, dirtiest, most shameless, hypocritical, formal, false and empty words.

"Start with me, with small things."

If he knew it, he must have the deepest feeling.

Because when people living in that era comment on this sentence in the most mocking language you can know.How do you know.This sentence is not for those who have exhausted the means that should be used and should not be used, wandered on the border of light and darkness, passed through countless thorns, secretly covered their hands with dirt, and tried hard to maintain the brilliance on the surface, finally The "good people" who have ascended to high positions...

The most sincere cry that can be uttered?

They've done a lot.

That's all I expect from you.

PS:

My wife, a successor to socialism, keep the five lectures and four beauties in mind, and the core values ​​of twenty-four characters in my heart (chest out).

OK, the oath is over.

then……

Three-in-one [-]-word chapter, those who say that I am short and weak, come here and apologize honestly!

And, thanks to Chime Yayoi for the reward.

I watched the version update live broadcast tonight, and I can only say that I was cut into a paramecium before NaCl came out of the experience server, that is, the exclusive stigmata gave me a little expectation about her strength...

Hey, hey, Mi Huyou official, is it really okay for you to do this?

I searched all over Shuke, and I was the only one who prepared to fill in the hole of the Queen, but in the end, Her Majesty the Queen, who was so explosive I was going to write, was cut into this ghostly look for you?

It's really exciting! Hey!

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"Ha! That guy Gong Ming asked you to come here?"

When Raiden Mei walked into the house later than Karen, she heard such a voice coming from inside.

A young girl is sitting next to a burning stove, her black hair is tied around her head with a scarf, she is wearing a white gown, holding a forging hammer, and a gray apron around her waist, There was a pair of black clogs on his feet, which looked rather rough.

The stove beside her was pale gray, and the flames burning inside were scarlet, and the firewood buried underneath could be vaguely seen, sparks would explode from time to time, making a crackling sound.

Under the influence of the stove, the temperature in the room is much higher than outside.

"Yes." Raiden Yai heard Karen answer in this way, "My master told us to come to you with something, and he said that you are the best swordsmith in the world."

"Ha!" A happy expression appeared on the girl's slightly rounded face, "Did that guy say that?"

Karen replied in the affirmative.

"That's good." The girl put the hammer in her hand on the shelf of the narrator, and rubbed her hands together. "That's good... Since it's that guy's request... Ha! Let me see what you brought here."