Fast forward to the weekend, the last week of June, and the rain is still endless, as if there is an endless heartfelt message between heaven and earth.

I turned on the computer and revised the manuscript, it was the essay submission season, and if I wanted to participate in the essay competition, I would just talk about the manuscript and go out.

But it stumped me.

I hesitated, the mouse slid on the screen illogically, and then revised the draft, and I didn't have a clue for a while.

I remember that someone once said that each one has a destined length, I want to write so, and the revision is even more so, it is difficult to modify the plot when I first finish writing, and I often feel that the plot is boring or old-fashioned after a while, and the more I look at it, the more unsightly it becomes, and I can't wait to throw it into the draft box.

But after all, I was reluctant to do it.

I picked it up again every once in a while, and after correcting the wrong words, I felt a little like it, and I felt beautiful, as if I was really a wonderful story of a wonderful hand, but in fact, it was just a long time and a different mood.

Until now, I'm at a point where I don't know what is good or bad about myself......

When he was in a trance, the phone rang a series of sounds.

Didn't even turn on Do Not Disturb?

Frowning, I reluctantly picked up my phone and took a look, it turned out that the classmates who came to participate in the reading club at three o'clock in the afternoon had arrived in Pudong and were looking for No. 212 Changli Road.

"It's close to Hongshan Road, I'm almost there, I'm going to read the book first, has anyone arrived? By the way, @ group master, is the senior sister in the store? ”

"I'm almost there, too."

"Huh? @明杨学长也快到了吗? Very well, I just wanted to talk to you about Spinoza, I didn't talk enough last time. ”

Talking about philosophy? In my place?

I think of the night when I had a barbecue with Zhao Mingyang, and the senior was really good at talking, especially philosophy......

I once heard a joke about going to the library to find girls and talking to them about philosophy, and it was easy to get a better girlfriend.

In contrast, I would rather meet a boy who doesn't talk to me about philosophy, but looks at the stars with me through an astronomical telescope.

I was suddenly relieved, maybe I didn't have a secret affection for my senior, I just fell in love with talent, a man with poetry and books in his belly has his own light, not to mention Zhao Mingyang's appearance is also at a likable level.

As I browsed the messages, a new message jumped at the top of the screen, and I saw that it was Professor Lin.

"Lixia, is there a book club in the bookstore today?"

Huh?

Do professors also participate in student activities?

She's not in the group, that's ...... Oh, I should have seen the news from the senior's Weibo.

"It's an off-campus reading club of the Literature Club, from three to six o'clock this afternoon."

I answered truthfully.

"What a coincidence, I was just going to check out your bookstore this afternoon."

The professor is really joking, how can the professor look at our little bookstore.

But the professor is probably interested in books.

I remembered the few books that the professor had bought at a low price at the final market, and my heart twitched.

The professor is a master of buying books, and I ...... here If...... Oops, I didn't go to the Confucius Used Books Network in time to refer to the price, and when the professor came, I didn't necessarily have to secretly check the price in front of the professor, but although the bookstore is small, there are more than 20,000 books, who knows which one the professor will want.

Even if I knew the price, I might not be willing to sell it to the teacher at a high price, after all, I was a professor at the school, and I lost just because of my aura.

This book sale is really still a science, not only to have an understanding of the book, but also to keep up with market changes, understand the latest price, so as not to inexplicably sell a book at a discount of dozens of times the price.

Thinking of this, I am a little dissatisfied that I am not diligent enough to work on weekdays, otherwise I would not have had a panic like a great enemy now.

"Then I won't be here today, I have plenty of time during the summer vacation, and I'll visit another day."

Visiting? You can't help it, but you are a professor, I am a junior, how can you make a junior so embarrassed.

To get back to the point, my heart is a lot more comfortable if the professor doesn't come, put down the phone, stretch my waist, and suddenly feel confident, I have only been in charge of the bookstore for a few weeks, and there are already fans and readers, it seems that if I do something seriously, it is not completely useless.

Maybe it was a sudden hot-headedness, I opened my mailbox, sent two manuscripts to two different essay competitions, and immediately closed the computer after submission, my heart pounding.

"Lixia, what's wrong with you?"

Douzi pushed the door in, and when he saw that I looked weird, he was concerned.

"No, no, I'm just ......"

I'm not a good liar, and when I lie, I feel like I've seen through the whole person, so I honestly admit that I did something weird.

"You're not going to quarrel with the fans, are you?"

"What?" I looked at the beans innocently, "What strange things are you talking about!" Why did I quarrel with the fans. ”

"Oh, nothing, I thought you were upset after reading the comments."

What comment would upset me?

I guess it's about the postcard of the soda in Mayday.

I asked Douzi if there was a new comment in the postcard video, and a few days ago it was said that there was a new clue, why was I suddenly worried about a quarrel with the person in the comment?

"Didn't you have a clue before? Finally, after two or three weeks, there was a person Aite, we said that he knew a person's online name was Mayday, so why would he worry about me arguing with someone now? Who did Douzi see I quarrel with? ”

"I'm not saying that you will take the initiative to quarrel with people, the Internet, you can see Zhihu, there are a lot of spray people, some of them can't be said to be ill-intentioned, it's just that the words are not good, and I like to talk non-stop, for example, you look at the bottom of the video, the recent video of the reading award is relatively popular, which has driven the number of views of this search video, and the comments have naturally increased, some people say that we are advertising, making up things, everyone is still serious and really thinks there is this thing, help find someone, In fact, it is simply a low-level marketing method. ”

"Marketing? We're not a marketing account. "I was slightly dissatisfied, resentful.

Douzi has an excellent mentality, as if he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, seeing that I am a little anxious, and said: "Look, I know that Lixia is too positive, not how good you are, just that you are too positive, marketing is not an abnormal thing, of course, we are definitely not a marketing account, I just see your strange expression, I think you are reasoning with others." ”

I sneered, finally understanding what Douzi was worried about, and hurriedly reassured him, "I won't explain, as long as you really find one of them, it's best to be arrogant and biased, and this matter will be explained clearly."

We don't make any profit from it, so there's nothing to quarrel about. ”

"Then why do you have a weird expression?" Douzi puts the two sets of colas he just bought on his desk, which are drinks for the members of the club.