Sister, Shut Up!

But Sun Yumeng's follow-up words completely shattered his fantasy.

[Vinegar Mixed with Lemon]: The teacher said that you are peach sauce. The news center has a WeChat public account, and there has always been an alumni list, which is dedicated to interviewing those students who are in school or who have graduated.

[Vinegar Mixed with Lemon]: It's an entertainment-oriented column. If you accept an interview, you can get a subsidy of 100 yuan, just for fun.

Jiang Miao: "..."

So who is that teacher? !

Why would he know the real identity of Peach Jam? !

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: So how did that teacher know?

[Mixed lemon with vinegar]: Huh?

[Vinegar Mixed with Lemon]: Well, I’m not very clear about this, I only know that many teachers seem to know it, and I still know it from the students in the news center that I was connected to. You have hidden it quite deeply.

Being reminded by Sun Yumeng, Jiang Miao came to his senses.

Li Haiyan!

His counselor!

Last month, Li Haiyan called him to have a conversation, which revealed his identity as Peach Jam. Since then, everything has been calm, and Jiang Miao thought everything was safe.

Who would have thought that it took more than a month for this mine to explode? !

Mr. Li, what have you done?

Jiang Miao had a look of grief and indignation, and just wanted to make a final struggle.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Then can I refuse?

[Mixed lemon with vinegar]: Huh?It's not necessary, is it?They should all be typeset and arranged, but there is only one interview content missing.

[Vinegar mixed with lemon]: If you refuse, according to the usual practice, your achievements should be written in the [Other] category at the end of the column, and it will definitely be mentioned anyway.

With the mobile phone spread out, Jiang Miao was a little desperate.

At this moment, he couldn't help but fall into the big thinking of life.

What is going on that made him come to this situation step by step?

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated again.

Jiang Miao thought it was a follow-up message from Sun Yumeng, but when she opened it, she found that it was from her elder sister Tang Zhuqing.

[Tang Zhuqing]: (screenshot)

[Tang Zhuqing]: Hahahahahahahahaha!

[Tang Zhuqing]: Jiang Miao, you are famous! ! !

[Tang Zhuqing]: Your parents are promoting your novels in Moments!

[Tang Zhuqing]: A bunch of relatives are cheering.

[Tang Zhuqing]: I'm dying of laughter hahahahahaha!

Jiang Miao looked at the screenshot above, clicked on it, and felt a chill in his heart.

After the heavy punch from the counselor Li Haiyan, his biological parents actually gave him another punch...

He carefully looked at the screenshot of this circle of friends again, seeing the embarrassing words on it that made people pick their toes, Jiang Miao wished he could pick the earth directly.

The first one is fucking.

[A novel written by my son (smile) "My Girlfriend is the Up Master"——(link)]

The second is his father.

[My son's novels are recommended to you for free.Memories of innocent years (smile)——(link)]

The third……

Ok? !

Why is there a third one? !

Jiang Miao took a closer look and almost vomited blood on the spot.

The third one turned out to be fucking!

[A novel written by my son (smile) "My Girlfriend is the Up Lord", published on Qidian Chinese website, friends who are interested can read it (tick finger) It should be very suitable for young people's tastes, because I don't understand some terms I don’t understand (covering my face and laughing and crying) ha~~~~~ (link)]

After Jiang Miao finished reading, she couldn't contain her embarrassment even after clenching her teeth and clenching her fist. Then, she compared the first and third avatars, and found that her mother was still in both the big and small sizes, and the family and work numbers were all added together!

woo woo woo...

Jiang Miao almost cried, not sure if she was moved.

……

Soon, Su Huai Porridge, who was in class in the morning, received a WeChat message from his junior.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Sister... This time it's really... See you at the bottom of the Qiantang River...

Su Huai Congee raised his brows, suddenly laughed, and replied directly without asking.

[Porridge porridge loves to drink porridge]: It's so wordy!How did you die this time?Hurry up!Share it hahaha~

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: ? ? ?

199. The Porridge Painting Workshop is actually Senior Sister Su! ?

"I'm stupid, really."

Jiang Miao raised his dull eyes, and continued.

"I only know that in March, my dad didn't know how to find out about my novel writing, and told the counselor about my novel writing, but I didn't know that the counselor also shared it with the teachers in the news center."

"And this is not over yet. My parents frantically cheered on their son's novel in the circle of friends at such an early morning. After asking some of my relatives, it turned out that this was not a big deal. The two of them had already It has been publicized in various relative groups."

"Now...school, family, friends, and relatives all know about my secretly writing romance novels..."

There was no hopeless expression left on Jiang Miao's face at this time, only the numbness left after the face was full of despair, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

At this time, while listening to Su Huai Porridge after he had finished chatting, he couldn't control his voice anymore, and laughed out loud "hahahahaha" in a very inappropriate way.

The two were still in the ginkgo forest where they met after Jiang Miaoshe's death last time, with their backs facing the administrative building, sitting on a bench under the shade of the tree.

Jiang Miao's sitting posture at this time was quite loose, her whole body collapsed on the chair surface, her buttocks were half sitting on the edge of the chair, and her body was half paralyzed there.

The back of his head was knocked on the back of the chair, his eyes were looking blankly at the gap between the shades of the trees, as if he would follow the sunlight passing through the gap at any time.

Su Huai Congee was going to be much more normal. With his hands on his sides, he leaned forward, shaking his legs, as if he was listening to gossip, and laughed from time to time.

But even such gloating laughter was still pleasant to Jiang Miao's ears. When he came back to his senses, he could only sigh helplessly, trying to pretend to be angry but failed: " Senior sister, you don't even comfort me."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Su Huai porridge tried hard to stop her smile, but the smile was still hard to hide on her pretty face. The curvature of her lips and eyes revealed her mood of watching fun at the moment, "Anyway, it all happened , as a human being, we still have to look forward.”

"It's easy to say..." Jiang Miao let out a long sigh. When he thought that everyone would see him in the future, they would talk about his novels with a smile on their faces, read out the title of his book, or call his pen name. Goosebumps.

If this kind of thing gradually becomes the norm, Jiang Miao feels that she might lose control.

It is not far away from the precipitation of extraordinary substances.

If this is in the mysterious world, he doesn't know what the supernatural items and skills are after his death, but the side effect must be that the carrier will often fall into the situation of social death.

Thinking about it this way, it's really sad and ridiculous.

Jiang Miao couldn't help feeling sad, and when she tilted her head, she leaned against Su Huai Porridge's shoulder weakly and fragilely.

It's rare for Su Huai porridge to meet a junior in such a state. It feels very fresh. He hugged him generously, patted his head, and comforted him: "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think. After a while Once you get used to it, you won’t always remember this kind of thing.”

"is it?"

"Yes." Su Huai porridge nodded, and continued to work hard to explain, "In fact, people are creatures with excess self-awareness. They always feel that they are very eye-catching in the eyes of others. Whatever they do will arouse the attention of others. All sorts of reactions."

"But actually, let's think about it for ourselves. If one of your classmates is exposed to have written a shameful romance novel, how would you react?"

"Should I just be curious, find out, talk about this gossip with my classmates, everyone will laugh for a while, and forget it after a while?"

"So we don't have to be so pessimistic."

"Sister, you are quite good at comforting people." Jiang Miao rubbed her head into her arms again, completely intoxicated by her broad mind.

It's not the first time the two have been like this.

Su Huai Congee just blushed slightly, and hugged Jiang Miao's head indifferently, and even exerted a little force, secretly enjoying the oppressive feeling of being leaned into his arms by his junior.

It seems that the body and mind are filled.

When a boy's fragile side is shown in front of a girl, it is easy to inspire the girl's maternal side.

Of course, the premise is that this boy is not annoying.

"Senior sister, let's think about it differently." Jiang Miao suddenly thought of a question, and asked, "If the more revealing paintings you usually draw are exposed among school classmates and family members, don't you care? what?"

Su Huai Porridge: "???"

"What do you want?" Su Huai porridge pushed Jiang Miao away in his arms, and asked with a dark face, "I'll tell you, don't curse me."

Originally, I wanted to comfort my junior, but after I finished comforting her, I just said this to her?

Could it be that She died to the extreme, so you want to drag her into the water?

Thinking of this, Su Huai porridge suddenly felt that his junior became disgusted.

"Ahem..." Jiang Miao rubbed her nose, still savoring the aftertaste left on the tip of her nose, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I just asked, there is no other meaning."

"Hmph, who knows." Su Huai porridge turned his head away, a little annoyed.

When I thought that if my paintings were exposed, my roommates, classmates, family and relatives would all know... Su Huai porridge just thought about that scene, and he shuddered a little.

Although he was very eloquent when he comforted his junior, but if this kind of thing happened to him, then Su Huai Porridge would definitely not be able to bear it.

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Otherwise, she wouldn't have smiled so happily when Jiang Miaoshe died.

How happy the other people are laughing is how embarrassing the person involved is.

Fortunately, Jiang Miao has experienced many battles in this area. From senior sister to Chen Haotang to Wang Xin, it can be regarded as barely a process of adaptation.

If he had been given such a big one when he first came up, Jiang Miao probably couldn't bear it.