As for Huang Pingfan's temptation, will it make a large group of people in front of him lose their jobs and studies, and like moths to a fire, they will pounce on writing to make a lot of money, Huang Pingfan himself doesn't know.

But, come to think of it, you can't be so crazy.

They are all very good talents, and they know what path to take.

It's not that material, no matter how hard you try, it will only end up in a dismal end.

This is what Huang Pingfan has always advocated, recommending the most suitable talents to the most suitable positions, which is a happy situation.

If you have to recommend a thin mathematician to the basketball team and let him shine, it is an act of harming others and yourself.

After placing everyone properly, Huang Pingfan followed Kan Guibo in the car and rushed back.

Kan Guibo, who was sitting in the back row, sat side by side with Huang Pingfan.

He said, "Xiaofan, you say I...... Write...... How?"

Huang Pingfan shook his head with a wry smile, Kan Guibo was really frightened by the income of one million a day, and he yearned for it.

"Uncle Kan, how do you say this? It's just a little wonderful. ”

He went on to explain.

We have a saying in China, called 'Don't be afraid of the article high in the world, as long as the article is the examiner'.

The article is a very subjective thing.

It does not mean that you can be recognized by everyone if you have a high level, high intentions, good layout, rich content, and concise language.

If it is an exam, then the examiner is at least a Chinese teacher and has his own literary literacy, right?

However, when the examiner becomes the whole world, thousands of readers, they don't care if your essay is well written or bad!

What they want is that they can feel it after watching it, and they can feel it!

If it's cool, you're willing to spend money.

As for the article itself, good, bad, good, bad, bad, that's all a fart!

"That means it carries a great deal of uncertainty in itself?" Kan asked.

"Very unsure!"

Huang Pingfan explained.

If it weren't for this, how could the whole world appear, and the undergraduate literature department of the university would not be able to cultivate a great writer at all.

Think about it, just the two most outstanding writers in modern Chinese history, Lu Xun and Guo Moruo, are they top students in the Department of Literature?

They all studied medicine.

Many foreign writers have not even graduated from elementary school.

Recently, the romancer on Peach Blossom Island, the popular leading figure, Aunt Qiong Yao, is just a high school graduate.

Could it be, Wen

Aren't the university teachers and students of the department playing with words?

It's just that after becoming examiners and becoming thousands of readers, their examination of literary works has left the category of literature.

"Oh. Kan Guibo was a little, a faint loss.

If he can guarantee it, he will definitely get one million a day, and he will really quit his position as the second child in the county, run home, and make a lot of money by writing with peace of mind.

Huang Pingfan told Kan Guibo about a celebrity.

It was a woman in a foreign country, and she was just a factory worker.

A single woman with a child who has a hard life.

Every night, she had to put the child to sleep, so she told the child stories.

Storytelling, she doesn't like to tell stories made up by others, so she makes up some small stories by herself and tells them to her children.

Talking and talking, there are many, many manuscripts.

She sent these manuscripts to the publishing house to read.

To her surprise, her story was very popular.

In this way, she became the richest woman in that country.

Kan Guibo smiled calmly: "That's right, that's really, I have the intention to plant flowers and flowers that don't bloom, and I have no intention of planting willows and willows!"

So, that kind of money can be obtained by people who don't deliberately pursue it. Maybe, I never thought that those who made money from that thing would make a lot of money.

Let's do what we are more sure of, and leave the rest to God to decide! ”

Huang Pingfan said with a smile.

This statement is negative, but it is also more reassuring.

Excessive demand, excessive persistence, there are many times, it will hit the head and bleed, desolate and miserable.

Rather than end miserably, it is better to leave early.

To do what we can and benefit the country and the people is the right way in the world.

When Huang Pingfan drove his satana back to the rental house of Xixi Liang Middle School, suddenly, he involuntarily shouted - it's done!

Just as he was about to fly the flying machine to the atomic bomb country, looking for the little swallow and celebrating well, there was a knock at his door.

"Who, such a disappointment!" Huang Pingfan complained in his heart, and reluctantly walked over to open the door.

Huang Pingfan opened the door and shouted lazily: "Who-"

He really wanted to go to the atomic bomb country to celebrate.

It's done, without Peng Qiuyan's sharing of good news, without Peng Qiuyan's celebration together, what is it called?

So

It's very, very annoying to knock on the door.

However, our little brother Fan, now, can be regarded as a big man.

At least a little, shouldn't you have the literacy you should have?

So you can't scold people, you can only use a very lazy voice to express your dissatisfaction.

"Huang Pingfan, hurry up and open the door, I have something urgent to find you!" a sweet voice came.

Huang Pingfan opened the door and took a look.

I'm obedient, I'm actually in the first and second classes of high school, the first beauty Liu Zuhui!

If purely in terms of appearance, Liu Zuhui is much more beautiful than Peng Qiuyan.

The skin is like clotted fat, the face is like a peach blossom, the slender jade fingers are graceful.

"Great beauty, please come in!" Huang Pingfan suppressed the restlessness in his heart and invited the big beauty into the door.

Just when Huang Pingfan was about to make tea, Liu Zuhui reflexively locked the door.

Huang Pingfan was stunned.

However, he just shook his head and didn't think deeply.

The main thing is that at this time, he has almost reached the critical line of explosion, and he thinks that something will definitely happen.

Now, he didn't dare to think about anything, but hoped that he could get rid of the big beauty in the house as soon as possible.

I need to rush to the atomic bomb country quickly to find my own kiss and little swallow to save the suffering.

However, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop!

Just when Huang Pingfan hoped to be able to divide the matter in front of him by two, so that he could do his own thing, Liu Zuhui sat on his buttocks, and on the thigh of Huang Pingfan, who was making tea, a pair of soft wattles wrapped around Huang Pingfan's neck.

She breathed like an orchid, and gently blew at Huang Pingfan's ears.

Huang Pingfan gasped like a cow and scolded: "You...... You....... You're wanting...... Playing with fire and immolating yourself......"

Huang Pingfan endured very hard, and now, his whole person is like being in a sea of fire.

If not, the only trace of clarity left in my mind may be about to happen.

"Cut! man! all of them are such stinky virtues, and none of them are good!" Liu Zuhui said disdainfully.

However, she didn't get up, and she didn't mean to let go of Huang Pingfan.

Instead, she wanted to rub herself into Huang Pingfan's vast chest.

Huang Pingfan was so ravaged that he couldn't bear it.

In the eyes that almost breathed fire, there was a raging fire of chaos, as if it would burn at any time.

"Please...... Please...... Please get out of the ...... Good no good...... I...... Right now...... Extremely uncomfortable in the body......" Huang Pingfan's mouth was very difficult, and a few notes popped out, which was already his limit.