Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

So, a lot of things didn't happen to me, and I never knew the bitterness of it.

This is called standing and talking without back pain.

Su Qiao was about to speak, but she glanced at Lin Qiuci, who was talking to two men at the door of the newspaper office.

After thinking about it, I knew that Su Ying and several students appeared here, waiting for Lin Qiu to resign.

She looked at Su Ying in surprise: "Are you still with Lin Qiuci?"

I'm afraid this baby is not brain rusted, right?

If Lin Qiuci was a man, she could still make sense.

But she is a woman, is she really so attractive?

Why didn't she find a bright spot in her?

Su Ying's face turned red all of a sudden: "I..."

A few female students on the side had probably looked at Su Qiao enough, and suddenly came in at this time.

"Su Ying, so this is really your sister?"

"It's not that rustic."

"Hehe, you don't know that, no matter how foreign-style some people dress, they are still pedantic and ignorant people in their bones. Otherwise, they would not shamelessly occupy the position of the second young lady, but let them Two people who truly love each other can't be together anymore."

"Yeah, do you think you can change your humbleness and cowardice by changing into more fashionable clothes? Can you be worthy of Zhang Ershao? Stop dreaming!"

When Su Qiao saw them like this, she knew that they were all mixed up with Lin Qiuci on weekdays.

The cold eyes swept over a few people lightly, with a hint of anger and danger: "It seems that the teachers in your school did not teach you how to behave well."

"When you have time, read more books on how to be a human being and add some connotations. Such superficial, such upbringing and quality will only bring shame to your school and your teachers."

"you……?"

Several students were blushed by Su Qiao's anger.

Su Qiao didn't give them a chance to speak, and continued: "Others are arrogant, you don't even have talent, so you're too embarrassed to show off here."

Saying that, she looked at Su Ying who was stunned:

"And you, who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. If you want to make friends, you must make people with lofty ideals who are truly talented, upright and motivated. You don't want to make any friends. Your vision limits your future development.”

After scolding people in one breath, Su Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to them and went directly to the newspaper office.

Without even giving Lin Qiu a word from the corner of her eye, she looked directly at the tall German man politely.

Ask in fluent German: "Hello, do you need help?"

Before the German man answered, the young man who was talking to Lin Qiuci brightened his eyes: "Do you speak German?"

Su Qiao smiled modestly: "I'm not talented, I just met a German gentleman when I was a child, and I learned a little from it."

"It's you?"

Lin Qiuci didn't realize it was Su Qiao at first. After all, Su Qiao never wore a dress, and usually wore an old-fashioned cheongsam.

And the woman who never even went to school doesn't know any German.

But looking at the thin scarf on her face, and those eyes that seemed to be mocking her with a half-smile, she felt like Su Qiao no matter what.

Su Qiao glanced at her and ignored her.

Lin Qiuci had never been despised so much before, and she was suddenly angry. She, who normally speaks softly, snorted coldly with a small face:

"Hmph, this is the operation manual of a new type of textile machinery. It is full of some very esoteric terms.

Even a professional translator can't explain it clearly. Do you think you can translate a sentence or two of German? "