There are no buses in Stony Creek's village, as long as they resemble the very shabby ones, which are stuffy and the seats are cramped. Shixi sits once and faints once, just like this, if you want to sit, you have to walk a long way, and wait on time on the road to sit on.

As for taking the bus to the park, the Children's Palace, the zoo.

Stony Brook used to read books and think about what this stuff was.

But for the first time, the teacher's words made it clear to her that these things really existed.

At that time, Shi Xi seemed to have suddenly woken up from his ignorant childhood, studying hard, and falling asleep with a pen in his evening. Later, she was admitted to the county key junior high school, but there is no park, zoo, no children's palace, and the only newly built cultural center, it looks like not everyone can enter it, but Xinhua Bookstore is good.

There are also only two bus lines.

But the bus that stops at the stop still makes Stony Brook feel so happy.

Since then, Stony Brook has been able to learn well.

"Huh?"

Stony Brook came to his senses, read the book, how did he forget to check for typos, and fell into memory.

She shook her head.

But in any case, Stony Brook is grateful to the husband and wife teachers.

She continued to read.

In the book, when the teacher came out of the provincial hospital, he looked at the colorful city, recalled the teacher who had saved him, his desperate mountain village factory poverty alleviation, for the village to install a submersible pump, considering the high cost of electricity, the factory also gave a small diesel engine and enough diesel, as a result, the factory walked on the front foot, and the villagers sold the back foot, and had a good year......

However, Shi Xi didn't see the teacher's hatred, he was more helpless.

He still has love for his hometown.

He never forgot his students. "Whether they go out of the mountains or stay in the mountains, their lives are always a little different from those who haven't gone to school for a day."

Looking at the restaurant inside the transparent glass, the rich man was accompanied by two scantily clad girls. The teacher lamented that they were so tall, and the Xiuxiu he used to like was only half as tall as them, Xiuxiu was going to marry him, but later the second egg who went out to work was rich, and a bottle of cheap you perfume and a string of gold-plated necklaces made her follow the second egg.

But after marrying Erdan, Xiuxiu gave birth to a baby and died.

The teacher sighed not about fate, but.

When I got married, I spent a lot of money, and when I gave birth, I didn't know how to go to the town hospital. The cost was only one or two hundred, but Xiuxiu asked the midwife to deliver the baby in the village, and the blood flowed a copper basin.

He's dead.

When the second gave birth to him, it was a difficult birth, and her mother was put on the back of a donkey and turned him upside down, and the blood flowed in the yard one by one.

"Nima!"

Stony Brook knew it was a novel, and she didn't have it when she was born.

But.

It's cruel!

But it is difficult for her to hate this specific person, because in that context, in that environment, any idea that now feels that they are ignorant and ignorant will not arise. Because the author's tone is not sarcasm, but helpless.

"Jiang Yang's grandson is not a grandson."

Stony Brook never imagined that she, an intern editor, would be caught off guard by reviewing this, which is really a blind box.

It's just that the blind box she opened is too much.

It's so depressing.

So much so that in order to illuminate the students, the teacher was willing to use the money for treatment to buy books in the bookstore, but it could not dispel the haze in her heart.

It's heart-wrenching.

What's going on with this Jiang Yang, this is the healing stream doesn't play, the reasoning stream doesn't write, and he plans to step into serious literature and abuse people?

Although Boss Su didn't say that he would take the manuscript and sign the contract by himself, he never said Jiang Yang's identity, and then everyone who knew Jiang Yang's identity also signed a confidentiality contract, and it was difficult to have a stone hammer.

But the editorial department is rumoring that Jiang Yang is Jiang Yang, because before Jiang Yang appeared, they cooperated with the Great Demon King.

That's "84 Charing Cross Street".

As an editor, Stony Brook loves that book very much, almost on a par with "The Little Prince", after all, as an editor whose job is the content of books, who doesn't want their books to connect with the world, connect hearts, and warm the whole society?

So.

How did the big demon king torture her little husband, the little grade is so profound.

It is said that women make men grow.

But idols.

You're letting your husband grow up too fast.

Yesterday, I was playing literature and art in "Love Letters", and now I write such a realistic thing.

Stony Brook shook his head, turning to the next chapter with the mindset of "let the storm come harder."

And then.

"At a distance of 50,000 light-years from Earth, in the center of the Milky Way, an interstellar war that has lasted for 20,000 years is nearing its end"

Stony brook:????

She hurriedly flipped back to the front, Mr. Li planned to make the candle, "No matter how long it can be lit, how bright the light is, he finally lit it from beginning to end."

That's right.

She flipped to the back again, and a square area gradually loomed into the space. ”

Stony brook:???

What are you doing, taking a string of manuscripts?

The intern editor just couldn't hold her breath, she got up and knocked on the boss's office, and when she entered, Susan was on the phone: "Hey, yes, Mr. Zhang, you have a lot of experience in this area, can you help us review it?" What, you got into a car accident, okay, okay one by one"

Susan hung up the phone regretfully and asked Stony Brook, "What's the matter?" ”

Stony Brook: "Boss, did you take this manuscript by mistake?" ”

This is still a rural teacher in the front, how can it run to the interstellar war in the back, this relationship that can't be beaten, Shi Xi feels that nine times out of ten she got it wrong, and to be honest, she is still a little happy, not that she gloated about the leader's mistake, but the kind of happiness that found a mistake, reported it to the leader, and then was able to highlight her usefulness.

This is also the reason why she came to the boss as soon as she felt that she had taken it wrong.

"That's right."

Susan waved her hand and said earnestly: "A good editor must be calm." ”

At the very least, I should have flipped through Chapter 3.

Susan felt that the editor was still young.

But let's be honest one.

Susan saw the manuscript in Li Qingning's office, and when she flipped through the second chapter, she was also confused, so much so that she couldn't help but turn around and ask Li Qingning: "Is this a confusion of the manuscript?" Or did Jiang Yang write half of it and rewrite other novels? η”

If this were another author, Susan wouldn't ask that, but Jiang Yang.

It's not even.

Li Qingning was still composing, and stopped when he heard the words, "What? ”

Susan: "Look, this second chapter has become an interstellar war. ”

Li Qingning:

She put down her guitar and walked over, and glanced at it, the second chapter was indeed an interstellar war, and the span was really big enough.

But.

When Li Qingning turned to the next chapter, he returned to the mountain village. Li Qingning thought for a while, and turned to the next chapter, it was an alien again, it seemed that this novel was written like this, she looked at it carefully, "It seems that this is a science fiction novel." ”

Susan understood.

I haven't even read it, and I treat this novel as a realistic theme.

Susan, who is also in the publishing industry, has heard a little about your small group, mainly last time she also invited Li Qingning to dinner in Liu Tao's shop, so I remember that you Guangzheng has a friend who is the editor of a science fiction magazine.

"I'll see."

Susan sat down and read the manuscript first, it was quite thin.

After reading it, Susan raised her head and asked Li Qingning, "Qingning, where did you meet your husband?" ”

She didn't have a chance, so she asked her daughter to pick one up another day.

Li Qingning is still composing.

She glanced up at Susan, said the name of her alma mater in confusion, and said, "On the anniversary." ”

"Tsk."

Susan looked at Li Qingning's thoughts, and was composing, so that suddenly she looked a little cute, and felt that people deserved to pick up such a husband, just like this, she wanted to go up and hold it and take a bite.

She held back and got up, "I'm looking for Sister Chen to sign a contract." ”

This cannot be delayed.

"Oh."

Li Qingning lowered his head and continued to be busy.