To Li Qingning's surprise, Jiang Yang committed suicide.
Too cruel.
In these three chapters, Jiang Yang made the Jiang Yang in the book so bad that he took bribes, gambled, and went to whoring, and even went to jail. Even after he died, his ex-wife was unwilling to say good things about him when being interviewed.
It's almost as if he is a heinous person.
Write this——
Li Qingning began to reflect.
Did she ignore Jiang Yang's psychological problems?
In the past six months, Jiang Yang has indeed gone through a lot. When it was first exposed, the most popular question on a certain website was "Why did Li Yu marry Jiang Yang?" The next question followed closely was when the two will divorce.
In other words, after Jiang Yang = Jiang Yang, the turmoil in discussing this issue became smaller, so it is normal for Jiang Yang to have psychological fluctuations.
Hire a psychiatrist?
Zhuang Qi?
Forget it, he was already sick.
It would be better to invite the second-hand roses over for a ritual ceremony.
Let’s talk about psychological issues——
Li Qingning put down the manuscript and raised his head to look at Jiang Yang who was playing the game.
He was playing football, lowering the difficulty, lengthening the game time, and playing tricks on the computer. At this moment, the number of goals scored reached double digits: "Let you torture me, look at my goalkeeper's powerful kick -
—Holy crap, I really got a goal, can you increase the difficulty of the opponent’s goalkeeper?”
Li Qingning listened to his mental singing: "...Could it be a dream, My father’s son that’s me, Humbled by the truth I am..."
Quite inspiring.
Li Qingning suddenly wondered whether it was not the psychological fluctuations he had before, but the psychological fluctuations caused by playing chess with Lao Li Tou.
I was abused a lot.
Now I am using my computer.
"Jiangyang."
Li Qingning asked him if he should change the name of the deceased. "It would be too unlucky."
Jiang Yang said no.
How miserable this name is now, how radiant this name will be later.
From the day this name became known to people, he had his own arc of life: he was also an ordinary person, he hesitated and weighed, but in the end he stepped into the abyss without hesitation, even risking his life to resist; on the contrary, he encouraged him,
I don't want him to become a hypocrite who considers interests in everything and finally shrinks.
Jiang Yang hopes that one day, when a TV series comes out in this world, people can compare the protagonist with Jiang Yang in the book.
Twenty-year-olds always want to change the world.
This is Jiang Yang's first step in transforming the world.
and--
When Jiang Yang copied this book, he did not associate himself with the people in the book.
He doesn't have the courage of Jiang Yang in the book.
He wrote it with respect.
He felt that no matter whether such a person exists in the world, the book must at least be written like this.
He feels that he may have been beaten down by society. Many people do not believe in these things and think they are too fake. But if there is a simple boy who is just starting out, knows nothing, and still firmly believes in justice, then this book can make him
It would be good to persist for one more day, one hour, even a quarter of an hour.
"All right."
Li Qingning left him alone.
Jiang Yang was playing with the computer. He turned around and glanced at Li Qingning. She was wearing a shirt and shorts. The shirt belonged to him, and the top buttons were unbuttoned. It slipped to the side, revealing the shoulder straps. The game was no longer fun, so he turned it off.
Okay, I went to give the big devil a shoulder massage.
Li Qingning told him that relatives were coming.
Jiang Yang said seriously: "I just saw that you were tired, so I gave you a massage."
Morning.
Autumn in Kyoto has become a bit cold, and some leaves have begun to fall.
Jiang Yang came out of the park to exercise, said goodbye to Teacher Wen and went to the north gate. He went to buy breakfast and met an uncle in blue clothes on the way. He rode out of the park and walked north, and then plunged into
Alley with cake shop and model train shop.
It seems he lives there too.
Huoche has opened its doors and is cleaning the dust in front of the store.
Jiang Yang greeted him and asked him about the model sand table. Jiang Yang wanted a train sand table from a British railway station.
The model shop in Huoche also makes train model sandboxes, but they only make fixed types.
The kind Jiang Yang wants is custom-made.
If it were anyone else, Huo Che wouldn't bother to do anything because it would take too much effort. Since it was Jiang Yang, he agreed.
"okay."
Jiang Yang checked the information first, "I'll come find you after I've been busy for a while."
The project he is currently working on is "Long Night".
As for "The Pianist on the Sea", it was almost completed on the day I took the boat back to my father-in-law's house. Li Qingning handed over the script to some foreign copyright consultant, and Jiang Yang didn't ask much.
After the agreement was made, Jiang Yang said goodbye to Huo Che, turned around, and saw Lao Er.
He came over with fried dough sticks and soy milk in his mouth, and asked Jiang Yang if he wanted one. Jiang Yang didn't want one, "Thanks."
Jiang Yang crossed the road.
Huo Che and Lao Er watched him leave.
"forget!"
The second child suddenly slapped his forehead.
Huo Che looked at him: "What did you forget?"
The second child: "I forgot to ask Jiang Yang if he has any younger brothers or sisters. If you promote the course, I can give him a 20% discount."
Huo Che returned to the store and said, "It's so shameless. All my friends will be killed."
The second child followed him in, "I'm really not trying to rip off my friends. Although our institution charges high fees, we also teach real things."
certainly.
What they teach in their institution is different from what primary school students in Lao Er’s hometown learn.
"Equestrian, ice hockey, fencing——"
The second child shook his head and exclaimed, "This is called quality education. It's so fucking expensive."
Huoche agreed.
Yaya's mother sometimes said that when she saw Yaya's classmates enrolling in various cram schools and learning various specialties, Yaya didn't know anything, and Yaya's mother felt sorry for her child. This was also the case with Yaya.
The first time I told a story and the teacher praised me, I was very happy.
Yaya's mother also thought about gritting her teeth and letting Yaya learn.
One look at the tuition fee——
Yaya's mother thinks it's better to forget it. After all, the child doesn't belong here and will have to go back sooner or later.
Yaya's mother has thought about letting Yaya play trains with Huo Che, but she doesn't know if this is considered a skill.
The second child took a chair and sat down.
Huo Che was surprised, "You're not going to work?"
The second child: "I won't go. My main job today is to chew this book with you."
He took out the magazine that contained the article "Flowers for Algernon."
Huo Che didn't know why, but reminded him, "You've only been doing this job for less than a month. Don't get fired again."
"Won't."
The second child raised the magazine in his hand, "Do you know why I chewed this magazine? It's because I told you last time that the parent who talked to me about this novel, we talked when he sent his child to class.
After a few words, after learning about my brother’s situation, she said he was just like the protagonist in the book, and then she introduced me to several parents of students, all of whom were in need.”
With the help of this parent, his performance soared.
Even out of gratitude, he must finish reading this novel.
As for work——
Most of their course consultants are out in the field doing sales, and it’s okay if they don’t report to the company.
He is now very popular in front of his boss.
Huo Che reminded him: "Don't take advantage of other people's kindness, be kind."
The second child reassured him.
He is absolutely kind.
What he gave was the lowest discount he could give within his personal authority.
There was also a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday discount, which he gave all to the mother of a classmate who loved to play roller skating. Even the parent who was referred by the roller skating mother also gave a lot of the commission to the roller skating mother, so he wanted to achieve great results.
but--
The roller skating mom confiscated it.
She said it was just a piece of cake.
She had originally planned to enroll her son in a class, and she had compared various institutions and signed up because she felt they were good institutions.
But when it comes to taking advantage of other people’s kindness—
The second child looked at the book in front of him and saw that he really knew something about it.
He hadn't read the book, but Roller Skating Mom thought he had.
He planned to take a good look at this lucky article today.
English song A Number On My Back
Football all over the world.
I often heard it in the movie "Flying Life", so I wrote it down.