My Boss, the White-haired Nun

"But we didn't acquiesce that he is greedy for ink!"

"So I asked again, why did you let him do it when you knew it would be corrupt? He replied that no one wanted to do it. I asked you why you didn't want to do it when you clearly saw the benefits? He asked me if this benefit is allowed by the law? I asked him why you didn’t report it when you knew the law didn’t allow it, so the question went back.”

Gong Mingsu's long and slender fingers touched the table unconsciously, and said softly, "In the end, he concluded his statement, the society in the Soviet Union was extremely dark."

"Isn't this a very common thing? How could it make you so angry?" Einstein shrugged his shoulders, "It's like a troll who has lost."

"I just feel very sad..." Gong Ming shook his head.

"Someone once wrote a book that told them the truth and told them that it was right. They didn't take it, they just mocked it. Then someone else paid their blood and handed the truth to their hands. They didn't Go pick it up, watch the truth fall into the ground, and then continue to mock them with the promise they made when they spread the truth, calling them hypocritical and dirty."

"The reform of society is not achieved overnight. Even if it is a revolution, there are still things that are deeply rooted in the culture. It remains like a quagmire in the wasteland of justice and truth. However, there are heroes to eradicate these chronic diseases. Against tradition and unspoken rules, but without the support of those who are already trapped in the quagmire, you can only turn into a dry bone in the quagmire in the end, and you have to spit or two to show your humiliation."

The man's face was full of helplessness.

"I gave you laws and regulations, and I held a sharp sword to restrain them, but you refused to tell me where the cancer was. I gave you the right to fair and just elections, and you gave up, but you blamed me for not guarding what I promised. The promise. While raising the cancer with my own hands, I blinded my eyes, and finally said it to my ears!"

"Look there! This is the justice you promised!"

"Of course I don't ask you to have the courage to become heroes, but since I was silent when I asked about the report, then keep silent, at least let me feel that I am only doing meaningful things."

"This tone..." Einstein finally put down the newspaper in his hand, and still said in that lazy tone that could irritate people.

"Are you Karl Marx or Friedrich Engels? Didn't I remember you saying that you hate these two guys who open their mouths and make people sweat and blood? Now someone is spraying them You are so angry that you say no, but your body is full of honesty."

"What do you mean saying no." Gong Ming's expression was a little helpless. "Who did you learn this from..."

"The source of knowledge is not important, as long as it can be used reasonably, it is beneficial." Einstein shrugged his shoulders, but there was a special sense of irony in the voice that matched her. "You still taught me this sentence."

"The core of my anger is actually not just this thing." Gong Ming shook his head. "The thing that confuses me the most is that it's a college student who said such things."

"A college student with a higher education said such a thing." A pensive look appeared on his face.

"I couldn't help but start thinking about whether our education has established a correct three views for them, whether it can enable them to have the excellent ability to distinguish the information they come into contact with, and whether they will be easily induced by the information fabricated by others. And being manipulated by people, being used by people to do some harmful things that are not in line with their original intentions."

"Stop, my old mister. Stop thinking." Einstein stood up and walked beside him. "Eat your pie first, since you have already gone home, then don't think about so many things. You are only on a business trip to the Soviet Union, don't really think of yourself as a person there. It's like you told me As you said, the things you promised Marx and Engels from the moment the Soviet Union was established are over, since your task is limited to this, then don’t be busy with more things.”

"How can you say that you don't think if you don't think." Gong Ming shook his head, and looked at the girl with black tea who approached the blue-haired girl, "Also. What's wrong with what you're wearing today? You don't look like a scientist at all." Do not say……"

He remembered seeing Einstein touching Testa's hand when he just entered the door.

"It looks like a noble lady who is playing with cats."

"What? The depression in my heart started to provoke my thorns?" Einstein gave him a look, picked up the cake that was almost cold on the table, stuffed it into the man's mouth, and put the black tea in his hand into the man's mouth. Next to him, he took the plate and went to the kitchen.

"I'll go to the basement later, and I'll show you what the 'noble lady' you called has achieved these days."

Her voice from the kitchen revealed a rare bit of vitality, and she even bought the key with great interest.

"Originally, the celebration banquet was planned to wait for you to come back, but you have been postponing it all the time. Our kitty lady couldn't bear it anymore and opened the wine earlier last night, and she is still lying on the sofa drunk. You will remember later Carry her up to her room, I don't care about her."

"Chicken nest head! Another cup!"

At this time, the red hair on the sofa yelled a few vague sleep talkers quite cooperatively.The two people in the kitchen looked at each other helplessly.

Then Einstein walked to Gong Ming's side, held his hand, and smiled.

"Believe me, this is a result that will shock even you."

In Gong Ming's eyes, the girl's red lips parted slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled into a curve called a smile.

"I negotiated with Tesla to call the girl who was just born... shouldn't be called the girl who saw the sun again..."

"[Ada]."

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[-], Winter, Christmas, London, England.

"So, if you don't do research well, you just drag us out...for fun?"

It was snowing earlier today, but it cleared up in the afternoon.Tesla lowered his head and kicked the feet of the pair of red deerskin boots, watched the thick white snow on the ground under the black soles slammed, and looked back at the two people behind him.

She is wearing a red coat today, the style is novel and fashionable, not only does not look bloated, but it also shows off the girl's figure well in such a cold winter, and the shoes on her feet are exactly what Gong Ming wore in the morning. The pair that was given to her as a gift, although it was customary to dislike the pair when I got them, but I wore them well when I went out.

The current time is 6 o'clock in the evening, and the word night is only used, because in winter in this high latitude area, 6 o'clock is indeed a time enough for the night to completely fall.

Because of the Christmas day, there are a lot of pedestrians on the street at this time, and it seems a bit lively.Most of the shops along the street are also open, and neon lights of various colors shine from the shops, illuminating the city. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful rainbow. They all seem to have the festive atmosphere with joyful colors.

All kinds of festive decorations can also be seen around the road, including small Christmas trees with various gift box-style ornaments, and shop assistants dressed in bright red cotton clothes acting as Santa Claus standing at the entrances of various large shops. .Some shops also make grilled chicken that has been roasted for four to ten hours according to the tradition. They are sold or tasted by passers-by who enter the shop. There is a sweet smell coming from inside.On the ground along the street, you can see the colorful stripes left by the Christmas cannons everywhere.If it is normal, it will naturally affect the appearance of the city, but during this festival, it will only attract bursts of laughter.

Behind Tesla, the two people walked side by side in the bustling city. The man's figure is hard to be counted as tall, especially among the generally tall Westerners, his figure is not strong, except The shoulders are fairly broad, and with a pair of eyes, you can tell that it is an oriental face, but what is different about most orientals is that face is surprisingly recognizable in the eyes of Europeans, even in In the aesthetics of Europeans, which is completely different from that of the East, it can be called "handsome".

If the man's height of [-] meters can be regarded as not short, then the girl next to him is really a bit shabby at the height of less than [-] meters.Even wearing specially-heeled boots, she still looks extra petite when walking beside a man.Although a small face should be regarded as a rare beauty if she is willing to dress up well, but the blue hair that looks messy like a chicken coop even after being forcibly cleaned by the man next to her somewhat affects her beauty.

But it is such a pair of men and women who are not eye-catching no matter from that angle, but when they walk together, they have a subtle sense of harmony, like family members who have been together for many years, they are very clear about each other's small habits, and they also have The corresponding seems to be a subconscious adaptation.When walking, I don’t deliberately approach, just walk very casually, but the distance between each other is never far away. When I meet a dripping eaves girl, I will subconsciously approach the man, and the man will raise his hand. Covered above the girl's head, all actions are so calm and natural, as if they have been repeated thousands of times.

Inexplicably, Tesla felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was isolated from a circle that could be seen but could not be spoken.There is a sense of isolation and departure.

Especially when the two of them smiled at each other when they heard her question.

"Researching this kind of thing, there is such an urgent thing." Gong Ming shrugged his shoulders, "Scientific buildings are not built in a day, and the development of human beings is not short of the time of this meal. Even Napoleon One day would stop and eat a turkey, let alone us, my dear Dr. Tesla."

"Ah! I forgot." There was a teasing smile in the man's eyes. "Our great scientist, Ms. Frederica Nikola Tesla, is actually a graduate student who hasn't graduated with a Ph.D.~"

"So I said that I wanted to celebrate the festival! Why do you remind me of that damned woman at this time!" Just as Gong Ming expected, the red-haired girl immediately fluffed up like a kitten. Come on, a small face flushed and retorted loudly.

"Also, Napoleon is French, okay! They don't eat turkey at Christmas! You don't even know how to give a reliable example!"