"Ah Zhao is not close to her father at all, and even her father doesn't seem to have called her a few times.

This dad is actually her stepfather. Her mother divorced when she was four years old, entrusted Ah Zhao to her grandmother's care, and went to the south to make a living. When Ah Zhao was in the second grade of primary school, her mother brought a man and said that he was her new father, but she did not remember whether she had called him at that time, but instead remembered that the man had given her a red envelope and that she had changed her surname from then on. The change of surname was annoyed and annoyed by classmates, so this father was not only strange to her, but she had never even had a good impression of her......"

Li Xiangzheng was writing, and suddenly the door of the study was pushed open.

"Brother~~~" Master Dou Dou came in with a small schoolbag, and Xiang Xiaoyuan also followed behind them.

"Little elephant, are you busy, will it disturb you?" Xiang Xiaoyuan asked when he saw that Li Xiang seemed to be coding words.

Li Xiang wanted to say that I was writing an article, and you came in to disturb me, but this master Dou Dou had already brought his small schoolbag over, put it on their small desk in the study, took out paper and pen, and wrote homework very seriously.

"It's okay, let Master Dou Dou be here, Mom, you go and get busy, I'm here here." Li Xiang said, he sent Xiang Xiaoyuan to see Li Chao, Li Chao estimated that he was crazy at this time, and he needed to turn his mind quickly to Xiang Xiaoyuan to help make ideas.

As soon as he walked towards Xiaoyuan, Dou Dou immediately put down his paintbrush, the serious book he had just installed was really tiring. The little man left the desk, curiously squeezed to Li Xiang's side, stood on tiptoe to look at his computer, and asked him what he was doing.

"I'm doing my homework, too. Li Xiang said.

"Huh, elephants also have homework?" asked Dou Dou in surprise, as if he had just found out. In her concept, the elephant lives the life that the little fairy desires the most, what she wants to do, how long she wants to sleep, how long she sleeps, how long she wants to sleep, what she has to eat, where she wants to play......

However, now it is found that such a dashing elephant has to do his homework?!!!!

"I have more homework, much more than yours. Li Xiang said, continuing to code words.

Dou Dou looked at Li Xiang's typing hand for a while, looked at the words that popped up on the computer for a while, and continued to ask curiously, why the elephant uses the computer to do homework, while she and her teacher use a pen for homework.

After this, the child yelled that she refused to use her hand to catch the pen anymore, and she refused to answer it in her hand, and she must use the computer to type.

"What's your homework?" asked Li Xiang helplessly.

The teacher raised his little head from the small desk and said, "Draw my parents, my brother and my father." ”

Li Xiang was shocked, and immediately got up to see Li Doudou's children's paintings.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it~~" Dou Dou Ke stopped Li Xiang vigorously and didn't let him look at it. The more he was not allowed to look at it, the more curious Li Xiang became, and the more sure he was in his heart, this kid must not have drawn well!

In the end, I saw it, and Li Doudou's child drew him as an alien with protruding eyes and a triangular head, in addition to the thunder and lightning that had not changed for thousands of years on the top of his head, this time there was also an extra tail.

"Am I just thundered like this?" Li Xiang asked angrily, stuffing the painting into the arms of Li Doudou's child.

"Ho ho ho ho ~~~" Dou Dou smirked, carefully holding her painting, snorted, smoothed out the wrinkled place, hum, this is the baby spent a long time to draw Eh, and then she quibbled that this is not an elephant, this is a black egg!

Alas, whether it's my brother or my cousin, there's nothing good to end to, let's look at the teacher's paintings, Dou Dou's paintings can cure depression, and the words of the teacher can heal.

Sure enough, in the teacher's paintings, Li Xiang is a super-large giant, with open hands, holding a little baby in one hand, holding it high, and the baby is smiling and greeting the birds flying in the sky, what a joyful scene~

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Bai Su said that Li wanted to enter the Shengjing Writers Association, and the news came in the second week, and the Shengjing Writers Association accepted his application for membership.

Now, Li Xiang has officially become a member of the Shengjing Writers Association, and Bai Su called him to attend a salon held by the Writers Association recently, which is equivalent to officially meeting everyone.

Li Xiang was recommended by Bai Su, and Feng Jixin, the editor-in-chief of "Times Literature", and Deng Boxiao, the chairman of the Shengjing Writers Association, both admired him, so in the matter of joining the association, he almost encountered almost no opposition and passed it smoothly.

The Writers' Association has included many people, who are not necessarily full-time writers and work in all walks of life, but a star like Li Xiang, who is a public figure and has a huge fan base, is the first.

There are many open-minded writers who think that Li Xiang's joining is a good thing for the Writers' Association, which can make today's young people pay attention to literature, like literature, and fall in love with reading, and Li Xiang himself has great appeal.

At the moment when online literature is booming, traditional literature seems to be dull, although there are many good works, and the overall quality is a hundred grades higher than that of online literature, but the audience is getting smaller and smaller, especially not welcomed by young people.

Serious literature and popular literature are not the same, serious literature determines the upper limit of literature, and popular literature determines the lower limit and foundation of literature. But now the situation is different, young people today are different from the past, their lives are rich and colorful, they have too many choices to pass the time, and they have too many choices to pass the time. That is impossible! Reality is enough to shock people, no one wants to read a serious literature and be tortured, this is pure abuse, they want to read books that are temporarily out of real life and can bring spiritual comfort.

In Li Xiang's view, it is not that young people don't like to read serious literature, but that today's serious literature has gone astray.

Serious literature is not the same as looking for abuse, and serious literature can also be very light-hearted and very attractive to young people, but today's serious literature, especially Chinese serious literature, has gone astray, and there is a strong psychology of judging ugliness! It seems that if we do not describe the darkness of human nature, we cannot reflect human nature, and we cannot show the depth of the book.

The Shengjing Writers Association wanted to change, so it not only recruited public figures like Li Xiang into the association, but also recruited online writers for the first time in the country.

There were two people who attended the salon with Li Xiang this time, and Li Xiang noticed these two people as soon as he came. It is two young people, about 26/7 years old, not tall, about 170cm, one is slightly fat, the other is very thin.

"These two are online writers, and you may have a common topic with them. The thin one is called Wang Sheng, and the other is called Xu Liye. Bai Su said.

The two were talking to someone, standing respectfully in front of them, like students opposite.

Li Xiang greeted everyone while paying attention to the dynamics of the two online writers, and found that these two people were like two little white rabbits in the wolf pack, after listening to this person's speech, someone immediately came to them, and then continued to listen to each other respectfully.

Li wants to know that the status of online literature is not high, especially in front of these big writers in front of him, and he has no right to speak, but now the gap in the status of Wang Sheng and Xu Liye is still quite surprising to him. Where is this like two formal members of the Writers' Association, these are completely apprentices of the old man of the Writers' Association, haven't you watched the speeches one after another? If you say it well, it is a speech, and if you don't say it well, it is a lecture.