There are no buses in the village of Shixi, only very old and shabby buses, which are very stuffy and the seats are very crowded. I feel faint every time I ride in Shixi. That’s it. If you want to sit, you have to walk a long way. You have to wait on the road on time to sit.
superior.
As for taking the bus to the park, Children’s Palace, and Zoo——
Shi Xi used to think about all this stuff when reading books.
But for the first time, the teacher's words made her know clearly that these things really existed.
At that time, Shi Xi seemed to suddenly wake up from her ignorant childhood. She studied hard and fell asleep with a pen at night. Later, she was admitted to the county's key junior high school, but there were no parks, zoos, or
There is no Children's Palace, and the only newly built cultural center is just that. Not everyone can enter, but the Xinhua Bookstore is good.
There are only two bus lines.
But the bus that stops right at the stop still makes Shi Xi feel so happy.
From then on, Stony Brook studied just fine.
"Um?"
Shi Xi woke up and was reading a book. Why did he forget to check for typos and fell into memories?
She shook her head.
But in any case, Shi Xi is very grateful to the couple teachers.
She continued to read.
In the book, when the teacher came out of the hospital in the provincial capital, he looked at the colorful city and recalled the teacher who had saved him, and his desperate mountain village-factory poverty alleviation. He installed a submersible pump for the village and considered the use of electricity.
It was expensive, and the factory also gave them a small diesel engine and enough diesel. However, when the factory took the lead, the villagers sold the goods and had a good year...
However, Shi Xi did not see the teacher's hatred, he was more helpless.
He still has love for his hometown.
He never forgets his students. "Whether they go out of the mountains or stay in the mountains, their lives are always a little different from those children who have never gone to school for a day."
Looking at the restaurant inside the transparent glass, the extremely rich man was accompanied by two scantily clad girls. The teacher lamented that they were so tall, but the Xiu Xiu he once liked was only half as tall as them, and Xiu Xiu was going to marry him.
Later, when Erdan went out to work and was rich, a bottle of cheap perfume and a gold-plated necklace made her follow Erdan.
But after marrying Erdan, Xiuxiu gave birth to a baby and died.
What the teacher lamented was not fate, but——
When she got married, she spent a lot of money. Why didn't she know to go to the town hospital when she gave birth? The cost was only one or two hundred, but Xiuxiu had a midwife deliver her baby in the village, and her blood flowed into a copper basin.
died.
When Erdan’s mother gave birth to him, it was difficult to give birth. Her mother was put on the back of a donkey to knock him out, and the blood flowed around the yard——
"Nima!"
Shi Xi knew that this was a novel, and it had not happened before when she was born.
but--
Too cruel!
But it is difficult for her to hate this specific person, because in that background and environment, any idea that they are ignorant and ignorant will not arise. Because the author's tone is not ridicule, but helplessness.
.
"This grandson of Jiang Yang is no grandson."
Shi Xi never expected that she, an intern editor, would review this unexpectedly. It was really a blind box.
But the blind box she opened was too...
It's so depressing.
Later, in order to brighten the students' minds, the teacher was willing to spend the medical money to buy books in the bookstore, but this could not dispel the haze in her heart.
It's so heartbreaking.
What's going on with Jiang Yang? This is a healing stream and he doesn't play, and he doesn't write a reasoning stream. He plans to step into serious literature, but is he torturing people?
Although Boss Su didn't say that he had to do everything by himself, such as getting the manuscript and signing the contract, and he never mentioned Jiang Yang's identity, and everyone who knew Jiang Yang's identity also signed confidentiality contracts, so it was difficult for Shi Chui to do so.
But the editorial department is spreading rumors that Jiang Yang is Jiang Yang, because before Jiang Yang appeared, they had cooperated with the big devil.
Just the book "84 Charing Cross".
As an editor, Shi Xi likes that book very much, almost as much as "The Little Prince". After all, as an editor whose work is based on books, who doesn't want the books they publish to connect with the world, connect people's hearts, and warm the entire society?
so--
How did the big devil torture her little husband? He was so profound even in the first grade.
They say women make men grow.
But idol——
You are letting your husband grow up too fast.
Yesterday I was doing some literary work in "Love Letter", and now I'm writing something as realistic as this.
Shi Xi shook his head and turned to the next chapter with the mentality of "let the storm come more violently".
Then--
"Fifty thousand light years away from the earth, in the center of the Milky Way, an interstellar war that has lasted for twenty thousand years is coming to an end——"
Shixi:????
She hurriedly turned back to the front. Teacher Li planned to make the candle, "No matter how long it takes to light it or how bright the light is, he will light it from beginning to end -"
That's right.
She turned to the back again, "...a square area gradually appeared in the space there..."
Shixi:???
What are you doing, got a bunch of manuscripts?
The intern editor just couldn't calm down. She got up and knocked on the boss's office. When she entered, Susan was on the phone: "Hey, yes, Teacher Zhang, you are experienced in this area, can you help us review it? What, you
There was a car accident, okay, okay—"
Susan hung up the phone regretfully and asked Shi Xi: "What happened?"
Shi Xi: “Boss, did you get this manuscript by mistake?”
There was a rural teacher here, but why did it end up in the interstellar war? This relationship was irreconcilable. Shi Xi felt that she was most likely wrong, and to be honest, she was a little happy, not that she was worried about the leader.
There is schadenfreude about mistakes, but the joy of discovering a mistake, reporting it to the leader, and then being able to highlight one's usefulness.
This is also the reason why she came to see the boss when she felt she had taken it wrong.
"That's right."
Susan waved her hand and said seriously: "A good editor must be able to keep his composure."
You should at least read Chapter 3.
Susan felt that the editor was still young.
But to be honest -
Susan saw the manuscript in Li Qingning's office. When she read the second chapter, she was so confused that she couldn't help but turn around and asked Li Qingning: "Is this a confusion in the manuscript? Or has Jiang Yang written half of it and rewritten it for another novel?"
Already?"
If it were another author, Susan wouldn't ask this, but Jiang Yang——
It’s really incomplete.
Li Qingning was still composing music, but stopped when he heard this, "What?"
Susan: "Look, this second chapter turns into an interstellar war."
Li Qingning:......
She put down her guitar and walked over, taking a quick glance. The second chapter was indeed about an interstellar war. The span was really big.
but--
When Li Qingning turned to the next chapter, she returned to the mountain village again. Li Qingning was thoughtful and turned to the next chapter. It was aliens again. It seemed that this was how the novel was written. She looked at it carefully and said, "
It seems like this is a science fiction novel."
Susan got it.
I have never read this before, so I took this novel to be a realistic subject.
Susan is also in the publishing industry, and she has heard a little bit about Xu Guangzheng and his small group. Mainly because she invited Li Qingning to dinner at Liu Tao's shop last time, so she remembered that Xu Guangzheng has a friend who is the editor of a science fiction magazine——
"Let me see."
Susan sat down and looked at the manuscript first. It was quite thin.
After reading, Susan raised her head and asked Li Qingning: "Qingning, where did you and your husband meet?"
She had no chance and asked her daughter to pick one up another day.
Li Qingning is still composing music.
She looked up at Susan, said the name of her alma mater doubtfully, and then said: "On the anniversary."
"Tsk."
Susan saw that Li Qingning was not thinking about composing music, so much so that he suddenly looked a little cute, and felt that he deserved to have such a husband. With this look, she wanted to hug him and take a bite.
She held back and stood up, "I'm asking Sister Chen to sign a contract."
This matter cannot be delayed.
"oh."
Li Qingning lowered his head and continued working.