Chapter 684: What a Big Deal

What the? Li Ying typed on the computer at home every day, and the manuscript fee last month was 130,000?

Zhou Zhiguang was stimulated and his face was full of disbelief.

Li Ying quietly showed him the passbook, and Zhou Zhiguang counted it, two million? His wife made two million in three years of writing books?

"Wife, do you have any tricks up your sleeve? I'm going to write about it too! ”

Zhou Zhiguang's hands are really itchy, if he can also write a book, he can also pay more than 100,000 manuscripts a month, what kind of vegetables does he grow and sell, the two of them have two million in a year, more than the boss, more than the boss, more than the big money!

Li Ying smiled: "There's no trick, just write one thing clearly and smoothly." Come on, the keyboard gives you, you learn to type first. ”

Zhou Zhiguang waved his hand again and again: "I don't learn, I don't learn, my eyes hurt when I see the screen." ”

Li Ying said: "Then you write it out in your notebook, and I will take the time to call it for you when the time comes." ”

This can be had.

As a result, Zhou Zhiguang used it for three days, and the pen was bitten bald three times, and he didn't write enough words for a thousand words, but he wasted three books.

Forget it, this kind of cultural rice is unstable for him.

The next morning, Zhou Zhiguang went to work in the field, and never mentioned what he wrote, Li Ying quietly sent a message to Zhou Mi, and Zhou Mi couldn't help laughing when she saw it.

She was in class, and the head teacher was Li Shixing, Li Shixing was staring at his baby student while lecturing, so as soon as he saw her bow her head, she knew that she must be distracted, and then this smile disrupted the rhythm of Li Shixing's lecture.

Li Shixing was quite angry: "Classmate Zhou Mi, come up and solve this problem...... Forget it, my throat is a little sore, you can do it for me in the second half of the class. ”

Zhou Miyi's sweat in her head, Mr. Li, has your painting style always been like this?

This is mathematics, this problem on the blackboard is completely difficult Zhou Mi, and the weather is dry during this time, she drinks Lingquan water more than usual, and I feel that Ren Du's second pulse has been opened up again, and she will do many problems at a glance.

She also has the ability to never forget, but she didn't dare to show it.

Zhou Mi went to class, and the students in the audience listened more seriously, because she was a student, and the teaching methods and language were liked and used to by students.

A student is more like a teacher than him, will he still be able to hold this job in the future?

From the moment he became a teacher 20 years ago, Li Shixing was worried about his job every day, but 20 years later, his bowl of rice was still served firmly, and after thinking about it, he was a little more relieved.

The bell rang soon after class, Li Shixing and his classmates were a little unsatisfied, and the class leader even said: "Teacher Li, let Zhou Mi go to math class in the future, don't come!" ”

The corners of Li Shixing's mouth twitched.

Zhou Mi hurriedly waved her hand: "Don't don't, I just know the content of this lesson, it doesn't mean that I will be in the next session." ”

Class leader: "Teacher Li, you can teach Zhou Mi in advance in the future, and she will teach us after she learns." ”

The other students in the class nodded vigorously: "Yes, Teacher Li, we like Zhou Mi's class!" ”

Li Shixing turned his face and asked Zhou Mi: "Zhou Mi, what do you think of the class leader's proposal?" ”

Zhou Mi shook her head: "I refuse." ”

Li Shixing spread his hands: "See, it's not that I don't agree, but that Zhou Mi is unwilling, so as long as you can convince Zhou, I won't come to class immediately!" ”

Zhou Mi sighed: "Teacher, I will take the college entrance examination next year, if I can't get into Tsinghua University or Peking University, will you compensate me?" ”

Li Shixing pouted: "Okay, I'll do it from now on." ”

Time flies quickly, two weeks have passed soon, the weather is getting cold quickly, and the final exams of this semester have arrived.

I wonder if Cen Jinkai will come back?