044: So it's Miss Thompson!

The boss was now entirely convinced.

Viola Thompson had won him over with her skill.

He never thought he would encounter such a computer whizz in the real world.

Typically, these experts only existed in the virtual world.

His desire to be her apprentice was not a sudden whim, but a sincere wish.

If he could learn even the slightest bit from Viola Thompson, he would be content.

"Great Master, if you're in need of an apprentice, how about me?" The boss enthusiastically sold himself, "I admit I'm not much to look at, and even a bit bald. But there's a saying, 'An intelligent mind does not need hair.' If you take me on as your apprentice, I promise you, if you say east, I won't go west. If you say west, I won't go east!"

In the end, the boss even patted his shiny bald head, looking at Viola Thompson with a hopeful expression: "What do you think, Great Master, will you consider it?"

Viola Thompson pondered seriously, "What benefits would I get from taking you as my apprentice?"