Chapter 62: The boss can't be a student, right?

In Beijing, a man in a research institute who had just finished his experiment all night, just picked up his mobile phone and saw a text message from [Pills], his groggy head instantly became sober.
Educational Association?
It seems to be a boring association of literati who are so idle and self-proclaimed to make contributions, right?
The man didn’t understand how this big guy would suddenly ask this, but he still typed quickly: [The Education Association is actually equivalent to a talent incubation camp, which specializes in recruiting various talents for major universities. If you say that... …It’s okay, after all, it’s a contributing organization. 】
After reading it, Huo Yao showed a stunned look on his pretty face, and then slowly replied the word ‘thank you’.
Okay, she thought how powerful it was. It turned out to be a licensed MLM cave.
[Do you have children studying at home? A brother of mine is a director of the Education Association. If necessary, I can contact you. 】
The man sent another message to Huo Yao.
Huo Yao held the phone and fell into a state of fascinating silence, and did not reply for a long time.
[Boss? 】
Huo Yao sighed lightly and replied: [...Thank you, I don't need it. 】
When a man sees this reply, he always feels that something is weird, but when he thinks about it, he definitely doesn't need it. After all, he can never be a student, right?
[By the way, boss, there will be a large-scale auction in the black market in the capital in a few days. As far as I know, there will be the best horse chestnuts. I remember you were looking for this medicine before? I have an invitation card for the black market. If you want to go, I can mail my invitation card to you. 】
Huo Yao thought for a while before moving his fingertips: [No need, go to school, no time, can't walk away. 】
The man who was waiting to reply, saw the man who had just picked up the water glass to drink, and was so shocked that even the water he had just drunk spewed out.
go to school?
No time to?
Are there hallucinations in his eyes?
Isn't the boss a seven-year-old man?

Xu Shi broke up with Huo Yao in the morning. Huo Yanxi, who had planned to stay at home for a period of time, left without staying for a day.
When I left, Huo Yao's eyes were disappointed.
However, Huo Yao was not affected. He was still supposed to read, and his quiet and well-behaved appearance made Song Ning express dissatisfaction with the behavior of his elder son.
Fearing that the relationship between the two brothers and sisters would become more tense, I simply ordered the eldest son not to come back recently, which would affect the atmosphere of the family.
In the afternoon, Song Ning yelled that her head hurts a little. She planned to go to the traditional Chinese medicine club he frequented for a massage, but was stopped by Huo Yao, "Let me press your head for you."
Song Ning pressed her temple and waved her hand, "No, daughter, go read a book, I'll go to the old Chinese doctor to help me press it, and just get two more needles."
Hearing this, Huo Yao frowned, and said seriously, "Don't massage and needle casually if you have a headache. If the acupuncture points are not accurate, it will only get worse."
Song Ning was stunned, and then smiled again: "It's okay. I have been to this old Chinese doctor for many years. I still have some technical skills. Don't worry."
Hearing the words, Huo Yao was silent, and then said, "Try my technique? If you still feel uncomfortable, go to the old Chinese doctor again?"
Song Ning only regarded her daughter as a filial piety, looked at her, but did not refuse, and then sat down on the chair next to her.
It's a big deal to tell my daughter that her head is no longer hurt, and go to the old Chinese medicine doctor later when she is not paying attention.