Do you sleep comfortably
Roshi tucked the phone between his face and neck, and flipped through the papers on the table with his other hand.
She has a class the day after tomorrow, but she hasn't prepared for it yet.
"Congratulations to Editor Xia, at the end of the month, I earned dividends again. ”
Xia Yue laughed dryly, laughed very implicitly, and immediately changed the topic again, "I heard from the editor-in-chief that your comics may have to be published in a single book, you should be mentally prepared first." ”
For a cartoonist, it is a great honor for his work to be serialized in a weekly magazine, and it is only possible to publish it as a book based on a work.
"Oh, I see. ”
"Your reaction is so cold, you should say, wow, really, that's great, it's finally time to send out a single book, I'm going to be a big hit." ”
Roshi rolled his eyes, "You've played too many corner games." ”
"Do you think I'm joking? This is what the editor-in-chief told me personally, and he also said that our B&G's big boss is also very interested in this matter, hey, do you know the way, the big boss, that's my puppet, the famous diamond king in the circle, the old five......"
"Miss Xia, I still have to prepare for class, and I'll see you later. ”
Luo Xi hung up the phone decisively, shook his head helplessly, it seems that he really can't let her be idle, the one who fell asleep at the door as soon as he got home I don't know who Lu Dao is.
When she was ready for tomorrow's class, she turned off her computer.
After packing up all the materials, it was already half an hour later when I lay on the bed, and my eyes swept parallel to the yellow-lit hut, as if it was rare to enjoy such a neat environment, and before the next story began, there would be a lot of materials to be sent over, and then it would be piled up into a garbage dump again.
When I first knew how to hold a pen, I scribbled on the expensive wallpaper at home without drawing paper, making a mess of the walls of the house, and at that time, my mother was still alive, she would protect herself from being scolded by my father, and she would praise her gently.
My mother is always so beautiful and virtuous, and when she smiles, her eyes are like crescents in the sky, but it's a pity that she has a thin face.
With an inaudible sigh in the darkness, Roshi pulled the quilt up and over his chin.
It is also because of this plan that she did not lose in the Luo family, and was driven out of the Lu house by Lu Sheng and begged on the street for a living, on the contrary, she is very popular among students, and she is also famous in the comic industry with the name of Manxiaohua, she has arranged her work and life full, in Xia Yue's words, she is always desperate, behind such hard work, only she knows what she is evading and covering up.
The phone next to the pillow vibrated and a text message came in.
She lazily pressed it open, "What if I can't sleep?"
It's this kid again!
"Lin Zheng, are you sleeping comfortably?" On the podium, Luo Xi looked at the window seat with a smile, and the boy in the blue school uniform was lying on the desk, because he was too tall, the position seemed relatively small to him, and a pair of long legs had to bend forward slightly.
As she spoke, a pillow smashed over the boy's head at the same time, and he seemed to be awakened, his eyes were blurred, and he heard the snickering of his classmates, and his eyes saw the woman's sneering expression.
He stood up with a pillow in one hand, and his voice was sleepy, "Is there something wrong, teacher?"
"I see you're sleepy, so stand and wake up. Rosie stopped looking at him, "Everyone turn to page sixteen of the book." ”
Brushing, the sound of a flip book.
In this strictly managed, cautious and boring military school, the art appreciation taught by Roshi is a relatively popular elective, and when she chooses courses online before the semester, her class is always the first to be selected
The 90-minute class ended quickly, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, everyone walked out of the classroom one after another, talking and laughing.
"I'll see you again, teacher. ”
"See you again. ”
When there was no one left in the classroom, Lin Zheng was still standing in front of his seat, as if he had maintained the posture just now and had not changed.