"Son, what's the name of the book you wrote on the Internet, just the one you said yesterday is very popular, tell your cousin. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mother Qin smiled and said, and between her words, she looked at Aunt Qin Ye intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter's face was obviously good, and he couldn't see where he went.

"Cousin, you're so good, you can write books." Qin Yingying looked at Qin Ye with admiration.

"Uh..."Qin Ye touched his nose and smiled without saying a word.

"Cousin, what's the name of your work, I've been fine at work lately, but I like to read novels." Qin Yingying said unrelentingly, as if she would never give up if she didn't ask the title of the book from Qin Ye's mouth.

Qin Ye was depressed, he just wanted to eat quietly, and he didn't want to mention his works to them.

It's not that it's embarrassing because of his identity as an online writer, but now Qin Ye's works are so popular, he is afraid that after he says his works, with his character as an aunt, he is afraid that she will be jealous and can't sleep at night...

"It's just a blind writing, and it's not famous, so it's okay if you don't read it." Qin Ye coped.

"Qin Ye, shouldn't you be filming in the film and television city, deliberately making up a reason why you can write a book, fooling your father and your mother. Otherwise, why don't you dare tell us the title of the book! ”

The aunt asked reluctantly, in short, she didn't ask some shortcomings from Qin Ye, she was really uncomfortable.

"Mom, look what you're talking about!"

Qin Yingying glanced at her mother and said angrily.

"I see, he has been in the film and television city for the past few years, but now he can't get mixed up in the film and television city, so he came back and prepared to gnaw the old." The aunt ignored Qin Yingying and sneered.

Just say how rich her imagination is!

"Son, tell your aunt, what is the name of your work, your aunt is a teacher, and she will definitely be able to see the good and the bad." Qin Ye's mother said with a smile, she trusted her precious son 100%.

If Qin Ye's work is not well written, others will send him millions of manuscript fees?

Mom and Dad are like Spiegel in their hearts, but no one says anything.

"Auntie, you really guessed wrong this time, I'm really not, I couldn't stay in the film and television city, so I came back. I came back this time, just to be at home and spend more time with my parents. Qin Ye said with a smile.

"As for my work, it's called "Notes on Tomb Robbery", if you like to read it, Auntie, you can search for it on the Internet."

Qin Ye was also full, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, and prepared to leave the table.

"Cousin, are you really the author of the tomb robbery notes?! Our class, including the unit where I am currently interning, everyone loves to read the novels you wrote! ”

After Qin Yingying heard that Qin Ye was the author of the tomb robbery notes, she was so excited that she almost didn't jump up from the dinner table, she was so excited.

The aunt was dumbfounded, didn't she just write a book, why did her daughter react so strongly?

"Baby girl, didn't he just write a novel, look at you to get excited." The aunt's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Mom, you don't know, my cousin's work is so popular, not only me, but also my classmates, including the unit where I am interning now, everyone likes my cousin's work very much. No, cousin, you have to sign for me, and when I get the unit tomorrow, I will definitely envy those people to death! After Qin Yingying finished speaking, she began to find a pen.

The author of the tomb robbery notes turned out to be his cousin, who was close to the water and got the moon first, and he asked for more signatures for anything today.

"Really let me sign it?" Qin Ye touched his nose and asked.

"Of course, cousin, I really like your work!" Qin Yingying said, with a little star of worship in her eyes.

Qin Ye laughed at himself, took the pen and paper handed by Qin Yingying, and began to sign.

"Cousin, give me a few more signatures..."Qin Yingying looked at herself pitifully, Qin Ye was not stingy, and signed more than a dozen signatures for her in one go, and the other party was satisfied to let himself go, and carefully packed his signature into the backpack.

After dinner, Qin Ye's seven aunts and eight aunts finally went back to their respective homes.

Qin Yingying took the autograph given to him by Qin Ye, and left reluctantly, before leaving, she kept telling Qin Ye that she would come to see Qin Ye whenever she had time.

It was not easy to send these relatives away, Qin Ye sat on the sofa and watched TV with his parents.

"Son, the book you wrote is so popular on the Internet, look at Yingying's little girl." Mom peeled an apple for Qin Ye and handed it over.

"It's okay." Qin Ye nibbled on an apple and watched the TV intently.

"Son, you and Uncle Wang have already agreed that you can go to school tomorrow to teach." Mom said expectantly.

"Where to teach?" Qin Ye asked.

"Saltwater No. 1 Middle School, where you used to go to high school. I had a lot of relationships with your dad to arrange for you to get in, and you have to teach well when you get there, don't spoil the students! My mother instructed uneasily.

"Saltwater No. 1 Middle School, that's where I went to high school? Are you really going to teach there? Qin Ye didn't have the heart to watch TV anymore, he was going to work at school tomorrow, and he didn't have any preparations now.

Qin Ye got up from the sofa and was about to go back to his room to check the information.

Mom didn't stop him either.

After Qin Ye returned to the room.

"Old man, our son is going to teach tomorrow, and you don't arrange for him to say a few words, you can rest assured." Mom said dissatisfied.

"The children are so old, those of us who are elders, don't worry about it." Dad said, but his eyes didn't move from the phone screen.

Seeing that the other party answered herself so copingly, my mother was suddenly dissatisfied, and she glanced at him and said: "How did you learn from those young people, you know how to look at your phone all day long!" ”

"Look at the tomb robbery notes written by my son, don't say it, my son's writing is really good!" Dad said with a smile.

"The son wrote it? Read it to me, and let me hear it too..."

Back in the room, Qin Ye flipped through the information on the Internet.

Tomorrow he is going to teach, and he is going to Saltwater No. 1 Middle School, such a place with memories, of course Qin Ye has to be more prepared.

Qin Ye heard his mother say that he was not surprised, he should have gone to hand in the language.

I am a great god who can write notes on books and tomb robbers, and teaching a small language is not a piece of cake!

But Qin Ye still couldn't help it, and looked up the following questions on the Internet...

"How to be a teacher who is popular with students?"

"A Teacher's Crash Guide."

"Teacher Guide.."

Qin Ye checked the information on the Internet, and before he knew it, it was already one o'clock in the morning, so he closed the computer and went to bed.

When I wake up tomorrow, my buddy will be a teacher!