At night, Song Ci slept in a room with her grandmother and little cousin.

Li Shengnan slept in a room with his sister-in-law.

The big men who drank high were in a room, and they made bunks on the floor, and they slept spacious and cool.

Li Shenxing's children's work and rest are very regular and healthy, after taking a bath, they go to bed and sleep in a regular manner, and the sleeping posture is also a straight 1-shape, which is completely different from the sleeping method that Song Ci likes.

Xiao Yun bathed her granddaughter, put the child on the bed, turned on the bedside lamp and told her to read a storybook by herself, and then flushed a bottle of milk powder and called her to hold and drink, and then she went to the toilet to take a shower.

Song Ci wore his half-dried hair, pouted on a milk bottle, and flipped through the storybook with interest.

This is a color illustrated version of "Red Flag Comics", and she has seen it for the first time.

Flipping through the catalog, it turned out to be a collection of short stories, and the author of each short story is different.

Song Ci opened the first story "Steel Hammer Breaking the Stone" and read it at a glance.

It feels a little complicated.

She still misses the cool articles on the Internet she once read, and all kinds of brains are full of blood, even if she is given a few greasy 82-year-old literature.

Oh, she's thinking too much, it's still a few years away from '82.

Song Ci recalled the beautiful era when online literature was full of flowers, and couldn't help but put down the chicken ribs in his hand, closed his eyes and recalled the dozens of books stored in his mind.

When the book is used, there is less hatred, and I don't know the blessing in the blessing!

She hated herself for being a picky eater before, and she also hated those authors who were slow to update, which led to her now wanting to rely on memories to entertain herself, but she lacked resources, and there were still many unfinished endings!

If it weren't for the fear of a bad reputation for plagiarism, she really wanted to copy these "eunuch" texts, and sincerely invited the world's heroes to continue to write them in a fancy way, and give her a good time!

Unfortunately, no.

She couldn't get over her conscience.

There is such a thing as literary collection, there is it, and if there is not, there is nothing.

Otherwise, with the same story line, how can some gods write it wonderfully, coaxing readers to pay to read it willingly, and some street writers can only mix up with full attendance?

The eyes are red.

Song Ci was sour for a while, and then skillfully explained himself.

It doesn't matter if she can't write a good story, when she has money in the future, she can open a website and spend money to hire an author to write it.

There are also film and television companies, animation companies, and game companies, all of which are arranged.

Anyway, she is also a reborn person, knowing the future development trend, it is still possible to start a business in a so-so way, right?

If it really doesn't work, then wait for someone else to open a company, and she will be a consumer.

Song Ci thought about it wildly, picked up the book in his hand and flipped through the colorful paintings, which was boring.

Xiao Yun took a battle bath and came out, wiped her hair with a towel, came over to see her grandson who was sleeping soundly, went around to the end of the bed, took the book in her granddaughter's hand and looked at it, put it on the bedside table casually, and asked her granddaughter who was still snorting the bottle in a low voice:

"Can you finish drinking? If you can't finish drinking, put it down, grandma will bring you water to rinse your mouth, it's time to sleep." ”

Song Ci burped and handed the remaining half of the bottle to her grandmother:

"Grandma, unscrew the lid and drink it, it's nutritious. ”

Xiao Yun took it, and her eyes were a little hot.

"Your mom was like that when she was a kid. ”

Song Ci listened to her embarrassed tone, smiled sweetly, raised her head and said:

"Because I'm my mother's daughter. ”

Xiao Yun stroked her soft and damp hair, sighed and said:

"You mean, my mother, but my daughter is not like me. ”

After a pause, she lowered her voice:

"She's better than me, and her daughter teaches her better than me. ”

Song Ci understood this compliment, grinned and patted his grandmother's arm, and comforted:

"Isn't it good that the blue is better than the blue? It's better than the first generation, right?"

Xiao Yun listened to her children's words as adults, and unconsciously asked the doubts in her heart:

"You say, am I really wrong? I'm not a good mother, I can't even teach my own children......"

Song Ci hurriedly patted her again, and persuaded earnestly:

"Don't get into the nitty-gritty. My mom is very nice, and our whole family loves her. Even if you don't admit it, my mom was raised by you.

As for whether you can teach, I don't think there is any need to discuss this question, and you have become a vice principal, which already explains the problem.

Everyone has their own temper, and it's normal that you teach with your own unique style.

The so-called teaching according to aptitude (called sound), teaching according to aptitude (symphony), is this principle.

You are a female teacher, and you are teaching a rebellious middle school teenager, and you can't suppress them if you don't have a strong point.

Kissing their teachers, believing in their ways, easier said than done, you can find your own effective methods, and you are really successful.

No one is perfect, don't blame yourself, doesn't my mother already understand you?

Hurry up and reconcile with yourself, and then you will find that you have reconciled with the whole world and live happily. ”

Song Ci yawned, looked at his grandmother's complicated eyes, and then reacted, he was careless and said too much, and immediately shook the pot skillfully:

"That's what my teacher said!"

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