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Laura was scolded and got a long lecture for getting a second position on the report division this time. Though it was ranked for all the disciples present in their city, meaning that the second rank of the shudang was amazing for most of the people. Well, if they're a normal family, of course. But that doesn't apply to Pipit who's demanding that her son always be first. Pipit imposed even tighter learning, even the woman intended to tie her child's legs at the study table so that Laura continued to learn with focus without being affected by anything.

The servant aunt came to bring food for her mistress, she also persuaded the child to fill her stomach even if it was just a little. Fortunately Laura was also eaten by the enticement of the servant's aunt, she agreed to eat according to the advice of the woman in front of her.

"This is your report, miss?" asked the aunt to point at the papers that Laura had tidied up.

"Yes," Laura replied briefly.

"May I see her for a moment, miss?" ask the woman again. He was curious how bad this nona value actually was until his master was so angry like that.

Laura nodded slowly. "it's up to aunt," said the girl finishing her meal at the fifth feed. Too little food intake for girls of this age.

"Geez, miss is really smart!" the words of praise were simply spoken after the old woman saw this row of values of her mistress. "How can you be so genius and beautiful, miss?" said the waiter looking proudly at Laura.

Laura did not change her expression, her face still flat receiving her servant's praise just now. "I'm still far from being smart, bi," replied the child in a slow tone. "Therefore I have to learn more so that mama is happy and satisfied when I get a perfect score later," continued the girl felt she was still lacking.

The servant aunt could no longer speak, the woman could only look pityfully at her little master. Where did the happy little girl go first. Where the innocent smile and funny behavior that always displayed his nonanya. Now the nonanya does not change like a robot, only knows learning, learning, and learning. Follow all the words of their great mistress.

Subconsciously, the old woman's hand gently stroked Laura's head. "Miss is very smart in my opinion. Miss is very valuable, even if miss made a mistake due to carelessness, I would consider it as a funny thing since miss is still a child. So, don't be so hard on yourself, miss," said the aunt, filled to see her nona carrying so much weight and pressure from so many directions.

Laura shook her head, she looked at the strange old servant who was sympathetic to her. "I just want to make my mom happy, I don't really care what other people think, bi," Laura responded.

It sounded cold, but the maid knew that her lair did not mean to hurt her by saying evil. The girl was just being honest with how she felt and wanted right now. Laura wants to see her mother smile back at her, saying that she is happy and proud to have a child like her. They can laugh together, no matter what others say about their family.

The aunt smiled faintly while nodding slowly. "You're the sweetest and best kid you've ever known, miss!" said the aunt in a loving tone.

"That's because aunt has been working here for a long time and there is only me the only miss that aunt has served," Laura timpal casually responded.

"He-he, you're right, miss," said the aunt chuckling. "I'll excuse you then, miss. The spirit of learning, do not forget to rest for a while if you are tired, miss," said the waiter saying goodbye to leave. She still has other work to do, but she wants to keep her little girl company and give her encouragement and support. However, what data. He was just a little waitress who ate the salary from the mistress he served, he couldn't possibly interfere too much clearly. The waiter did not forget to remind his nona to call them when the nonanya needed something, Laura nodded without staring again as before.

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The waiter who had just brought food for their lady walked slowly, the woman was busy thinking about their lady who looked very obedient and obeyed all the demands of the mistress. Obedience is good, but being too obedient feels very strange. It's not that his little employer is weird, it's just that he feels like a robot that has been programmed to do everything that has been put into his data. Too monotonous and colorless, very unpleasant, and full of pressure. The waiter was worried that the young lady could eventually be severe stress and difficult to cure if it had happened.

"Why don't you play outside, huh? Is this a long holiday?" the waiter overheard the babbling of the other servants in the middle of their busy work. Gossip was such a necessity among the servants who gathered together.

"You don't know because you're the new kid here. Our lady is crazy studying, you know!" knock the other one in a soft voice.

"Is Miss so stupid? So you have to keep learning?" ask the waiter she said she just got accepted into Laura's house.

"It's not so, it's the value of the miss is very, very perfect in my opinion!" whispered another waiter. "But somehow, our mistress never felt satisfied and just kept demanding more" he continued.

"Geez, what a pity for our lady," the new servant cried out in pity. Children should be the age of their misses enjoy the time to play games or gather with their peers. Not just faced with a row of letters and numbers that are very sickening every second.

"If you don't like working here anymore, keep gossiping like you do now!" the old servant began not to like to hear his nona rumored.

"Head maid!" their cries were in unison, surprised by the presence of the notoriously fierce butler among them.

"Why? Did you guys just see a ghost?" said the old woman while throwing a sharp glare.

They shook their heads in unison, afraid that they would be fired just for gossiping. Today it is difficult to find work, employment is very difficult with various requirements set. Not to mention that if they get a boss who just want to, say it just needs a chef, but when fit in and work, they have to do something else that is not their job from the beginning. "I'm sorry, chief ma'am!" they said they were afraid.

The old servant waved his hand while sighing softly. "Go, do your job well. And no more gossiping about the lady if you still want to work here for a long time!" they hurriedly left without waiting any longer. They could have been fired if they didn't leave soon, better find safety. They all promised to lock their mouths shut, they better gossip about the artist than get fired for gossiping about their lady. At least gossiping artists will not get them fired, yes most of them are only warned and told to go back to work, even if they gossip during working hours. If not, they will not be punished or reprimanded.

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