CHAPTER XXII

Spring Breeze Shili writes all Mary Sue texts, perhaps this is directly related to her own age and experience, but it is also because she herself really likes this kind of text, easy and not abusive, and she will send sugar if she doesn't agree with her, even if there are a lot of exaggerations and untruths, but this is not important, and it is a success to give readers a pleasant feeling and experience.

In this era when life is not easy to get, in addition to reading some nutritious books to enrich yourself, but occasionally you need to use this kind of books to spice up your mood, so that the refreshment obtained in the text can wash away the gloom of reality.

However, she also has a feeling, she also has her own pursuit, she also hopes that her essay can be out of the category of fast food articles in the eyes of the public, and become a classic that people can cite as a classic, a favorite book, and even proudly recommend such a good article to others, and proudly say how valuable this book is.

After a few thoughts, she is ready to take advantage of this popularity transformation after inheriting the good number jù of the previous book.

Although "The Ballad of the Ice City" is also a fantasy novel, the subject matter of this article, the grand background, and the novelty of the characters are the ones she has poured into with the greatest effort, every sentence has been carefully considered, and every word has to be carefully selected, so she also did what she is not good at - writing an outline.

Liu Qingge has never done a thing so seriously, even if it was the last article that was unexpectedly popular, she just wrote it casually, yes, she was very self-aware and did not praise the way of writing that was made by holding back words every day into a painstaking work.

But fate is a very interesting thing, Liu Qingge is full of expectations, and he has invested all his hard work and energy, but it has become a work on the street, and clicking on the collection is not as good as a fraction of the previous one.

This made her start to wonder, what went wrong?

In addition to the fact that this article did not choose a hot theme and was full of dog blood, it was definitely better than the previous article in all aspects, but the failure was so obvious.

She began to wonder if she was just not fit to write a lily novel.

It was actually a little transparent before, but it was just an accidental fire. is like some celebrities, who are popular for a while, and no one can remember his name after a few months or years. How similar she is to this kind of person now.

Two years have passed, and she is still hesitant, and she has to wonder if she is not suitable for this circle at all.

In order to save the little confidence left, Liu Qingge broke the jar and broke it, and quickly opened a brain-burning Mary Sue.

As the number of words increases, the number of jù is also slowly increasing, which is much better than the number jù of "The Ballad of the Ice City".

Liu Qingge was not comforted, because in the article of the same period, this article did not have the strength to compete, and only showed a head in the monthly list.

A deep sense of powerlessness came over me.

At the same time, she also felt that something was wrong with her feelings and that the influence of this kind of love on herself was too deep, which was very dangerous, if she couldn't solve it earlier, she would either be decadent to the end, or she would be in the camp, and all the roads would point to a direction that had lost her heart.

In such a situation, Liu Qingge has special troubleshooting skills.

Just cry and cry. ╯﹏╰

Inevitably disturbing others or being asked, Liu Qingge ran to the toilet to wipe her tears for a while, and after washing her face, she climbed onto the bed again, took the quilt and covered it, and shrugged her shoulders and shed tears, not forgetting to raise the quilt so as not to make people look too strange.

Liu Qingge [Heartache]: Let me ask you, when did you actually have such a strong competitive spirit?

Liu Qingge villain [casual face]: What's wrong with competitiveness?

Liu Qingge: There's nothing wrong with being competitive, but once you cross a certain boundary, like you are now, it's too dangerous.

Liu Qingge villain: I didn't do anything, what's in danger, I'm fine.

Liu Qingge: Then why do you care so much about the list?

Liu Qingge villain: As an author, don't you need to care about something as important as climbing the list? I call it career-minded.

Liu Qingge: But you weren't like this before, you need to put yourself in the right position. It's not right to have a low eye.

Liu Qingge villain: It's even more wrong to sing about yourself, I didn't want to make progress before, what's wrong with becoming more motivated now?

Liu Qingge: What you said is very reasonable, I am speechless, but what I want to say is, you have the ability to fight, but you climb this list?

Liu Qingge villain: You wait!

Liu Qingge fell asleep after crying, and no matter how much unwillingness and ambition she had, she had to sleep to her heart's content. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Zhang Jiayi glanced at the bed opposite before going to bed, and found that Liu Qingge was lying motionless in the quilt, thinking that he should be asleep. But it's only ten o'clock now, when can Liu Qingge go to bed so early? Is it because you are not feeling well? Or Liu Qingge seems to be in a bad mood in the past few days.

If she could, she would really like to ask Liu Qingge to stop writing novels, it would affect Sanyuan's life too much. Since she wrote the novel, most of the time has been spent in the second dimension, but she has been absent from important activities such as traveling in the dormitory, although several other people don't say it, but it's not without opinions. And it's also down in learning.,It's okay now.,It's just a code word at night.,Although I slept a little late.,But it's not as sneaky as before in class time with a mobile phone code word.。

Every time she persuaded Liu Qingge to rest, Liu Qingge always said with a hesitant expression, "If I don't update, my readers will definitely send me blades", "Break and destroy everything", "I can't live up to those little angels squatting in the pit", and then I struggled to code words without hesitation.

Although Zhang Jiayi has never written a novel, as a reader, she thinks she knows the minds of most readers.

The annoyance of waiting for the update will be refrigerated, and after chasing the update for a long time, it may be fattened up directly, and let Wen lie in the cold clamp again. Urging the change is just one sentence. Why consider what the writer might be busy with academics? Readers don't have to pay for the author's busyness, urge you to like you even more, otherwise I will simply abandon the article.

Many times, if you fatten up the text, it is estimated that it will be difficult to remember, and occasionally remember to read it again, if you can't remember it, forget it, there are so many texts, and there is a lot of room for choice. There is also the author kneeling and shouting to scatter flowers and beg for collection, she generally ignores it, and goes directly to see the updates of other articles, one is lazy, and the second is that she thinks it would be good for other readers to do it.

Maybe it's also because she doesn't pay much attention to the author at all, except for the natal author, of course.

If you treat others with yourself and have this mentality, then most ordinary readers are estimated to be similar. That's why there is such a sentence, the reader of flowing water, the author of iron.

Zhang Jiayi knows about Liu Qingge's approximate salary for a month. At first, I wrote for several months before I happily told her that the article was over, took out more than 400 yuan from the backstage, and then invited her to drink milk tea once. That time I was really happy for Liu Qingge, after all, the beginning was difficult, and the money earned for the first time in addition to doing things like waiters was still very memorable.

But with the end of Liu Qingge's first article, the second article, the third article, and the fourth article, the monthly remuneration is not as good as Yu Xin's dishes for an hour in the cafeteria every afternoon!

She doesn't read Liu Qingge's novels, and she is noncommittal about her talent, she only knows that no matter how Liu Qingge's writing is, two years of verification have passed, and Liu Qingge has achieved nothing, in fact, it proves that Liu Qingge is not suitable for eating this bite of food at all, and there is no need to waste time on it anymore.

Two years doesn't sound like much, but it was Liu Qingge's most beautiful and tender two years, adding up to more than 700 days and nights, which is not too long, but it is not a short time.

Although he said that if he stayed up for more than ten or twenty years, he might be able to become a great god, but such a long time almost ran through the entire golden stage of Liu Qingge's life, is it really necessary to insist? Is it worth it?

To gamble on an uncertain future? And perhaps, Liu Qingge will completely lose the fun of writing in the boredom of writing, and finally can't find the direction.

Zhang Jiayi felt that she might really need to talk to Liu Qingge once, as her good friend, she would inevitably think more about Liu Qingge.

Glancing at Liu Qingge, who was sleeping again, Zhang Jiayi also slowly slipped into the bed.

After a full night's sleep, Liu Qingge's spirit was much better, and when Zhang Jiayi asked her to sit in the bubble tea shop, she agreed.

"I'll ask you this time." Zhang Jiayi blinked and smiled.

Because Liu Qingge has some income from writing novels, he often pays the bill at this time, and often takes the initiative to invite Zhang Jiayi to eat something, but Liu Qingge's easy-going personality will not refuse because of some subjective kindness.

"What do you want to eat?"

Liu Qingge first ordered a cup of his favorite matcha fresh milk cap, and when he saw Zhang Jiayi asking, he ordered another pickled duck wing, "That's it." ”

"Okay." Zhang Jiayi went to pay the bill, and when he came back, he had some snacks in his hand, obviously not only the duck wing that Liu Qingge ordered.

Liu Qingge deliberately said with starry eyes, "Xiao Yihao, ask for a long-term package. Raise! ”

Zhang Jiayi's eyelids twitched, and he said with a smile, "Okay, follow the master to eat and drink spicy food." ”

Zhang Jiayi is said to have admired her father very much since she was a child, so she always subconsciously imitates her father's words and deeds, it is said that she looks very similar, and the most important thing is because of this, although she is not neutral, and her dressing style is only concise, but she can always leak a kind of chic energy, and she looks exceptionally good when she walks, and she is so handsome that girls can't help but look at it twice.

Even the appearance of smiling and not smiling seems to be a little sultry, with the charm of women, but with more hormones similar to men, which makes people's adrenaline hormones surge, and their heartbeats are accelerated.

As if it was true, Liu Qingge laughed out loud, and Zhang Jiayi couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Liu Qingge laughing.

The two played around for a while, and the milk tea was brought over by the waiter.

At this time, Zhang Jiayi started the conversation with Liu Qingge that he had originally planned.

Zhang Jiayi, "Are you still writing novels?" ”

Liu Qingge took a big gulp of milk cap with a look of enjoyment, and replied, "Of course." ”

"How's the recent earnings?"

Zhang Jiayi didn't know what it meant to count jù, so he took the most intuitive income to talk about things, and Liu Qingge was also asked by this question and silently swallowed a mouthful of blood.

"That's all the recent gains." Liu Qingge lowered his head and drank milk tea, passing on the information that he didn't want to continue the topic to Zhang Jiayi.

Zhang Jiayi is not a person who can't understand other people's eyes, but Zhang Jiayi himself started the conversation for this issue this time, and of course he will not stop here directly.

"How much?"

"I don't want to say it."

"Is there two thousand?"

"Of course not!" This figure is too far from his own remuneration, so Liu Qingge refuted it without hesitation.

"That's a thousand, right?"

Can she say no? But a thousand didn't seem to be quite embarrassed, and continued to swallow a mouthful of blood silently, and Liu Qingge fooled it vaguely.

It's a pity that Zhang Jiayi can't understand her embarrassment? Now that he knows what he wants to know, he will no longer continue the topic that makes Liu Qingge want to flip the table, and said, "There is still a year to intern, and then there is the job selection exam, do you have any plans?" ”

"What's there to worry about, it's very easy for orientation students to take up posts." Liu Qingge feels that today's Zhang Jiayi seems to be a little wrong? While sipping on the drink, Liu Qingge couldn't help but start beating drums in his heart.

Zhang Jia recalled, "Could it be that your goal is just to be assigned to teach in the countryside for five years?" ”

Liu Qingge and Zhang Jiayi are orientation students who have signed a contract with the Education Bureau, they have better resources and more in-depth education and training than non-directional students, and the tuition fee is subsidized, and after graduation, they can also directly get the teacher qualification certificate and employment certificate, and they are directly exempted from these two important exams, but the benefits given by the Education Bureau are not taken in vain, and after signing this contract, they are obliged to go to the countryside to teach for five years.

Of course, the Education Bureau does not treat this group of students badly, and after five years, it is easier to be promoted, and the salary is higher than that of ordinary teachers.

There is nothing bad about teaching in the countryside for five years, but they are all good years, most of the students are twenty years old when they graduate, youth is undoubtedly very important for girls, and it is hesitant to put the best age in a difficult environment that cannot bloom.

Although teaching and educating people should not dislike the environment, and the students who teach everywhere are taught, if everyone dislikes the countryside, then the children in the countryside do not need to study?

However, it is also irreproachable that people go to higher places for better environment and treatment, and not everyone has the noble dedication of great men.

"When the time comes, I will find a way to transfer to the county seat." Liu Qingge was silent for a while and said.

Zhang Jiayi didn't ask Liu Qingge how he could be transferred to the county seat, in this humane society, who doesn't have a little relationship to leave?

"You don't want to go straight to the city? In the long run, if you get married, you shouldn't want to marry in the countryside or a small county in your hometown, right? ”

As soon as Zhang Jiayi's words came out, he was awkward for a while, and when he saw Liu Qingge's confused face, he suddenly felt a lot less awkward, "Isn't it right?" This is a very real problem. You're also an adult, so there's nothing you can't say. ”

After all, she is still a little girl, Zhang Jiayi fell in love once in junior high school, and Liu Qingge is completely the kind of nerd who has not even held the hand of a boy, and suddenly jumped to get married, although Liu Qingge had an idea, but he still felt that this matter was still far away from him, and he was very shy to say it.

It's like those adults joked, miss men, huh? I grew up and missed my husband.

Well, of course, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Jiayi's words.

"I don't want to get married" Half a sound, Liu Qingge, who was hiding something in his heart, held back such a sentence, and continued, "Let it be, first in the county seat, and then be admitted to the city." ”

"Why don't we work hard and abandon the job selection examination when we graduate and transfer to the recruitment examination in the city?"

"Huh?"

"We can."

Zhang Jiayi grabbed Liu Qingge's hand, "I have already decided, I will try my best to stay in the city, I want to fight, Xiaoge, don't you want to join me?" ”

"Me"

"I want to be with you." Zhang Jiayi's scorching gaze seemed to burn the air in front of Liu Qingge's eyes to boiling.