Hua Nianzhu listened to Qiao Tiantian's words and said:

"You've grown up, and though you're not yet eighteen, you've got your own mind. You can make decisions for yourself. Next time, if Tu Yiming or Bu Zhilian come to you again, you don't have to be afraid of anything. You just say your point of view to them, and that's it. ”

Qiao Tiantian heard this, and was silent for about two minutes before replying:

"Uncle Hua, I told them my opinion a long time ago. I said, I already knew, I had a father, and he was a morally corrupt man. When my mother was still pregnant with me, he clearly knew that my mother was a sick person, but he still forced my mother to agree to divorce him......"

Qiao Tian's shoulders trembled, and his teeth gurgled. When her mood improved a little, she said calmly:

"I don't want to have any contact with a father like Tu Yiming. ”

When Li Xinke heard this, his heart was sour.

She often heard her sister Li Shanshan say, "If Dad was still alive, how good would it be? I just want my dad to be alive and our family to be happy......"

But Qiao Tiantian's father is still alive, and she rarely hears Qiao Tiantian mention her father. Today, I heard Qiao Tiantian mention it, but he mentioned it like this.

The words of Hua Nianzhu came to my ears:

"Don't worry, Yili Middle School is very strict. Under normal circumstances, no matter which student's relatives are, they are not allowed to meet the students casually. ”

Li Xinke only heard Qiao Tiantian reply:

"Hmm. That's what my grandmother told me, saying that I shouldn't be afraid of anything, I should study and study, and I should go home and go home......"

After answering Hua Nianzhu's words, Qiao Tiantian continued to chat with Li Xinke. She leaned close to Li Xinke's ear and whispered:

"Last time, thanks to you helping me. My grandmother and I already knew that Aunt Mu Hao had been discharged from the hospital, but she was worried that I would be scared when I was home alone, so she didn't go to visit Aunt Mu Hao. ”

"Your grandfather has asked Brother Zhu Zi to bring so much money to my mother, and he has already helped us a lot. Li Xin said gratefully.

Ye Wanfu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, only heard Li Xinke chatting with Qiao Tiantian, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Before getting in the car, Teacher Hua also whispered to Ye Wanfu, "My family Tiantian hasn't gone out to play much, he is timid, and he generally doesn't dare to trouble others." When you get to Qinhe Town, just park the car and you take her to the toilet. I'm afraid the kid will be embarrassed to say it. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Hana. We'll stop at Qinhe Town, and we're going to eat at Big Brother's house. Ye Wanfu said.

Teacher Hua listened and nodded reassuringly.

From this point of view, with Coke in the car, Qiao Tiantian is still not very timid.

Qiao Tiantian sat in the back of the car and said to Li Xinke: "...... You made a lot of money during the holidays, and I helped my dad draw a lot of pictures during the holidays. He herded sheep, so I went up the mountain with him to play. When I saw some herbs, I picked some and when I came back, I drew them. ”

"If you have a chance, show it to me, okay?"

Li Xinke said with a light smile on the corner of her lips.

She and her sister went to the mountains to pick up mushrooms and saw some medicinal herbs. However, she was lazy and did not draw.

Herbs can be sold for money, and when she and her sister see them, they will pick some of them.

It's just that some herbs grow in thorny places, and it's not easy to pick them. When I went to pick some herbs and came back, either my hand was cut with blood, or my clothes were torn by thorns, which is a common thing.

Li Xinke didn't expect that Qiao Tiantian, a female academic bully, would also go up the mountain to pick herbs.

Qiao Tiantian bent his eyes and smiled, nodded and said:

"Absolutely. My grandfather said he would send it to his relatives back home and have someone print it out for him. When the time comes, when the relatives send it back to us, I will give you a copy. My grandfather gave me a text description of the painting, and we wrote it for ourselves. ”

As soon as Li Xinke heard this, he hurriedly gave Qiao Tiantian a thumbs up, "Amazing." ”

Come to think of it, she hasn't written a book since she came into this world.

This Qiao Tiantian has her grandfather to help her publish a book, and Zhang Zuojia is a person who has already submitted articles many times in the magazine and several newspapers.

Although Zhang Zuojia did not do well in the high school entrance examination, Zhang Zuojia's name was on the Yu City Evening News, Yu City Metropolis Daily, and even the newspaper of the Jianan Metropolis Daily in H Province.

But her Li Xinke's name has not appeared in the newspaper.

Li Xinke pondered in her heart, whether it was Li Xinke in the past or her now, her writing level is still passing. Why can't you just vote for a try?

Newspaper or something, the approval rate is not high, so don't try it.

If you want to vote, you have to vote for the magazine in the imperial capital. I have to let a scholar like Yan Jia also see the articles she wrote.

Thinking about it like this, Li Xinke couldn't wait to get out of the car immediately, find a place to write a manuscript, and try it.

Qiao Tiantian saw that Li Xin's ridiculous eyes were crooked with a smile, and he hurriedly asked:

"What's the joy?"

"I thought, when I go on a trip and come back, I'll write a travelogue. I would like to submit an article to the magazine. Li Xinke said with great confidence:

"I have to vote for the magazine in the imperial capital. ”

When selling old magazines, Li Xinke paid attention to which magazines were selling well all over the country and were for young people. She knows all of this.

She memorized the addresses of those magazines, as well as the phone numbers.

If you want to contribute, it is a matter of writing it and running away.

As soon as Qiao Tiantian heard Li Xinke say this, he proposed softly: "I think you should try your best to vote for the local magazine." Zhang Zuojia and I have both contributed articles to several magazines in the imperial capital, but she has passed, and I have not. ”

Li Xin can be regarded as hearing this meaning. The magazine in the imperial capital has a very low approval rate, and if it doesn't reach the level of writing like Zhang Zuojia, try not to try it easily.

Otherwise, not to mention that the manuscript fee is not available, the postage fee will be posted upside down. Sending a letter from the township to the imperial capital is not cheap.

"It's okay, just take a few more rides. Li Xinke pretended to be relaxed and said.

"But it's hard to wait. The magazine over there, after the manuscript is approved, will call or reply to the school magazine. Then send the manuscript fee through the post office. Some magazines put the manuscript fee in the bank card, and you just need to provide the card number. But if you don't write it, people generally won't reply. ”

Qiao Tiantian said with a sincere face:

"That's why I suggest you vote for a nearby magazine. The manuscript is approved, and the manuscript fee comes quickly, and it can be received within three days. But if you don't have to wait, if you don't feel at ease, you can go to the magazine and ask yourself. ”

Li Xinke knew that Qiao Tiantian reminded her so much for her good. However, she really wanted to vote for the magazine in the imperial capital, just to let her name and her articles be seen by Yan Jia.

So, she had to give it a try.

"Let's vote for the magazine in the imperial capital, I heard that the manuscript fee over there is high. After the manuscript, one article can give dozens of dollars. Li Xinke squinted and smiled, and said:

"I'm going to try to get a few more articles and make hundreds of dollars. ”