Sister, Shut Up!

"I signed up for a debate team." Jiang Miao said with a guilty conscience, watching the senior sister getting closer and closer, it was obvious that she was running for herself, and the others had already hid behind the tree.

But Su Huai Congee had already walked around behind the tree with a smile on his face, put two big bags of milk tea on the ground, took out a cup of ice-cold milk tea with water droplets, and handed it to Jiang Miao.

"Junior, your milk tea."

No, it's your milk tea.

Jiang Miao complained in her heart, but her body was very honest, and she took the milk tea obediently: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Senior Sister, do you have my share?" Xun Liang leaned over and asked, licking his face from the side.

Facing others, Su Huai Porridge still had that gentle and polite face, and said with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry, I don't have your share."

"But Brother Jiang, he's not from the Youth Association either." Xun Liang shouted unfairly, "Sister, you are too partial!"

"You think too much, this cup of milk tea is a betrothal gift to invite my younger brother back to the political work team." Su Huaizhu looked at Jiang Miao with a smile, "The younger brother's copywriting is very good, without your copywriting, the political work team's copywriting is very good. Work has slowed down."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Women, such creatures, tell lies without blinking their eyes.

035. It's boring to be friends

After taking the milk tea and enjoying it, Jiang Miao looked at Su Huai's porridge who had not left, and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, do you still have to send milk tea? Don't you want to go?"

"I'm waiting for you." Su Huai porridge squatted on the ground, her delicate chin resting on her knees, and looked at him with a quiet smile.

Jiang Miao: "???"

"Look at such a big sun and such heavy milk tea." Su Huai Porridge pointed to the scorching sun outside the shade of the tree, and then pointed to the two big bags of milk tea on the ground, "Do you have the heart to watch Senior Sister working so hard?"

Jiang Miao: "...Sister, don't make trouble, I still have military training."

"You've already drank the milk tea that hired you back, and now you're a member of the political work group again, so you don't have to do military training."

Yawen Library

"I think there is still a beginning and an end, at least until tomorrow..."

"Honey~~"

"I'm going!" Jiang Miao stood up quickly, her face flushed, and her expression was grief and indignation. She walked over to Senior Sister and took the two bags of milk tea in her hands, "Sister, let's go, and don't send it to the classmates. In hand, the milk tea will not be iced."

"Didn't you say there should be a beginning and an end?" Su Huaizhu was still squatting on the ground, tilting his head and smiling at him.

"Sister, you heard it wrong." Jiang Miao said solemnly, "Since I drank your milk tea, I will go through fire and water!"

"Then thank you, junior." Su Huai porridge stood up and patted her butt, "Let's go."

"Hey, wait!" Xun Liang, who was beside him, was stunned. Just after he realized it, he hurriedly leaned forward and flattered, "Sister, I can also help deliver milk tea."

Su Huai porridge looked at Xun Liang with a gentle face, and said softly, "This junior, it's not allowed to be lazy, you should take good military training."

"Then why does Brother Jiang do it?!"

"you guess?"

Su Huaizhu turned around while pressing his sun hat, walked towards the military training square on the other side, and waved to Jiang Miao by the way: "Let's go, junior, it's time to work."

So Jiang Miao slipped away under Xun Liang's envious, jealous eyes.

"There is a problem! There is definitely a problem!" Xun Liang muttered while standing under the tree.

Wang Zinc opened his eyes and glanced at him, looking at the backs of Su Huai Conge and Jiang Miao in front of him, raised his hand to put his glasses down, without the slightest surprise.

……

Delivering milk tea is a chore, but compared to military training, it is a complete relaxation.

Because the break time has passed, and the Youth Association recruited not only freshmen from the Accounting College, so some milk tea had to be sent to the east playground.

So, Jiang Miao followed the senior sister and was on the way to deliver milk tea almost all afternoon.

"Sister, is there no one else in the department?" Jiang Miao shook her left hand, which had just delivered a whole bag of milk tea, to ease the sour feeling.

If someone else, how can they get you out?

Su Huai porridge thought so in her heart, with a smile on her face: "Our sophomore year will start tomorrow, everyone is very busy."

"Is that so." Jiang Miao nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked again, "Then senior sister will have class starting tomorrow?"

"Yeah, sophomore year has the most courses." Su Huaizhu looked helpless, "Basically, only Tuesday and Thursday afternoons are available during public holidays."

"That's pretty good." Jiang Miao immediately became happy when she heard this.

If senior sister is going to class, she won't be bumped into regularly by him, right?

"Huh? What does it mean to be pretty good?"

"Uh...I mean very fulfilling, it's better to have a fuller university life!"

"Yeah, for example, it must be very fulfilling to code words obediently every day."

Jiang Miao: "..."

"I was only your reader before, and I can't do anything about you." Su Huaizhu said with a wicked smile, "Now I'm your senior sister. If you don't code well, you know the consequences, right?"

Being threatened by the senior sister, Jiang Miao only felt sweaty, and her future college career seemed to be gloomy.

Is that what it feels like to be grabbed by the reader who is a senior-senpai?

so desperate...

But fortunately, not to send the blade.

Otherwise, Jiang Miao felt that she might be in personal danger.

"What's it like to write a novel every day?"

Sitting on the steps next to the east playground, the two chatted while waiting for the military training break.

So Su Huai porridge asked curiously.

"Probably just pain and happiness."

"Writing novels should be a hobby, right? Why does it still hurt?" Su Huaizhu laughed.

"Sister, you don't understand." Jiang Miao helplessly spread her hands, "Actually, the greatest joy in writing novels is when thinking about the outline and plot."

"After you have finished all the ideas, you will know the development of the plot every day. The author seems to be a spoiled audience, and has no sense of experience at all."

"Occasionally there is a flash of inspiration, and when inspiration comes, I can still feel the joy of the novel."

"Is it true or false?" Su Huai porridge looked disbelieving, "If it's true, why write it? Why don't you just keep writing the outline?"

"This involves another aspect of happiness." When talking about online articles, Jiang Miao's words became more and more, "That is the feedback from readers."

"When the author is writing, it is difficult to get pleasure from the plot, but if the readers who have read the novel give feedback, the author will also feel very happy."

"Even just imagining what kind of feedback a reader will give if they see it, and it will be very pleasant to be there with the reader in the void."

"But if a novel can't be seen, the author will be very sad, and even start to suspect that he has written poorly, and then he can no longer be happy when he writes an outline."

Su Huai porridge can understand such a feeling. If her paintings are not appreciated by the audience, she will also feel very sad.

"Then Peach Sauce should be very happy now, right? The results of the new book seem to be very good now."

Jiang Miao lowered her head and covered her face, only to feel shameless: "...Sister, I agreed not to mention this pseudonym."

"Hahaha~" Su Huai Porridge likes to see his reaction, which is very interesting, "There is no one else now, peach sauce~ peach sauce~ honey~ peach~ sauce~"

"Don't! Don't say it!" Jiang Miao fell to the ground, clutching his head, like the monkey Sun who had been chanted a spell, and begged Tang Seng for mercy, "Sister, please forgive me, I can leave if you do this."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Su Huai porridge patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "but I like to talk to you about these things, and there's usually no one to talk to."

"Don't my roommate read novels?"

"Only Shen Yu knows how to read it, but she only reads Nvpin's romantic texts. I have nothing in common with her in this regard." Su Huaizhu helplessly spread her hands.

"Does senior sister only watch male videos?"

"I used to watch women's videos too, but then I got tired of watching them, and gradually I only watched men's videos." Su Huaizhu said while propping her chin, "Especially the popular daily texts, which are relaxed and cheerful, not too big. The sullenness looks quite relaxing."

"Especially Peach Jam's new book~"

"Qiuqiu is so cute~"

Of course it is very happy to be praised in person, but Jiang Miao can only cover her head and groan in pain: "Sister, don't mention this pseudonym, we can still be friends."

"It's boring to be friends." Su Huaizhu looked at him with a smile, "I'll be your spur in the future. If you don't code well, I'll arrest you into the little black room."

036. Peeking is bad

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Miao followed her senior to deliver the milk tea, and immediately patted her butt to say goodbye.

He is now in the hands of others, and when he is alone, he can't help himself, and is too passive.

As soon as Senior Sister shouted "Peach Sauce", he seemed to be pinching his weakness, and his whole body lost the strength to resist, so he could only let Senior Sister knead.

If possible, it would be better to try not to be caught by senior sister in the future.

Fortunately, the sophomore year will officially start tomorrow, and the senior sister didn't have so much time to pay attention to him all the time, so he was able to take a breath.

Thinking like this, Jiang Miao walked back to the west playground, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the Dianshu app.

"The Guard is Here"

In the afternoon, he was pulled by senior sister to deliver milk tea. He forgot that it was time to change the recommended seat this afternoon.

Now click the opening point, click "Featured" below to enter the home page, then click "Category" to enter the category page, and then click "Light Novel" to come to the light novel category page.

Then pull down the screen, and cross the two columns of Xiaobian's recommendation and this week's strong recommendation, and you can find the recommendation position of "New Book Selection".

At this moment, Jiang Miao's "My Girlfriend is a Million Fan Up Master" is clearly placed in the No. [-] position in this column!

happy~

This is a joy that only the author himself can experience.

Especially when looking at one's own book, one step at a time, starting from a small recommendation and slowly climbing up, and finally on the Galaxy recommendation, or even the editor-in-chief, bestseller, or even a big seal, the indescribable sense of accomplishment will instantly fill the whole body.

It is probably similar to getting full marks for composition in the student days and being praised by the language teacher on the bulletin board.

Since most of the students do not have the experience of writing full marks, here is another rhetoric.