daily living together

The job of 50 yuan an hour is to post small advertisements for the student union. The school will hold a social gathering next month to enliven the campus atmosphere and drive the common progress of the surrounding cultures - and relieve the restless mind by the way.

Generally, many people can be met at this kind of sorority, and many campus couples are produced in this way. In addition to studying in university, they also need to gradually integrate into society, and they must first learn how to communicate with each other.

Hou Ziyu and Fatty took a stack of leaflets given by the president of the student union together, and they went hand in hand to put up small advertisements.As the end of the semester was approaching, there were all kinds of small advertisements posted on the campus, and they were very complete. There were especially many small advertisements in the printing shop, marked with the words "focus on miniature printing" for ten years.

Two people were sticking to the bulletin board, half of each person.

Hou Ziyu said, "Don't take my place."

The fat man started to enter the play while posting, and said sadly: "The first emperor entrusted the old minister to be lonely, and the old minister should take care of him by the side of the Marquis. Today is three minutes, since the autumn of life and death is in danger, the minister is willing to be unremitting in the inside and forget oneself in the outside. I want to repay your majesty for the privilege of chasing after the late emperor..."

Hou Ziyu said: "Then you should help me like this, without paying?"

Fatty: "..."

The fat man said: "That won't work, the brothers are still clear about it, Tuo Gu is Tuo Gu, the salary is another matter."

Hou Ziyu said: "You said that my emperor's father was dead, why do you still want money?"

The fat man laughed and said, "Just say it so casually, I am in good health, and I can fight for another 500 years!"

The two finished their work while chattering, Hou Ziyu was satisfied, took a photo with his mobile phone and showed it to the student union chairman, and the work was done quickly there, and he paid the wages by direct WeChat transfer.

Hou Ziyu was carrying a small amount of money, and turned around to go back, but the fat man grabbed him and asked hurriedly, "Where are you going, Master Hou?"

Hou Ziyu said: "Go to the study room, my books are still there, let me go, I'm going to study!"

The fat on the fat man's face was trembling. He held up his watch to show him, and asked repeatedly: "Are you still learning at this point? It's time for lunch!"

What Hou Ziyu said was impassioned, and he dragged the fat man to go: "Because of the great ambition of sacrifice, dare to ask the sun and the moon to change the sky!"

The fat man dragged him to change direction, and persuaded: "Master Hou, don't be in a hurry, it's not too late to revolutionize when you're full."

Hou Ziyu thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, so the two of them hooked up and went to the cafeteria.

The timing was just right, the cafeteria was starting to get more crowded, and there were only a few people in line on the second floor, so Hou Ziyu went straight to his favorite casserole rice noodles.Hou Ziyu's favorite is the hot and sour rice noodles in the cafeteria. Fatty keeps healthy, so he ordered a large portion of rice noodles in clear soup.

After arriving, Hou Ziyu asked the fat man to line up for him, then turned around and went to Xiaochao to order two dishes, and brought them over to eat with the fat man.

A pot of meat, a pineapple sweet and sour meat, eating like a child.

The fat man asked curiously, "Master Hou got rich recently?"

Hou Ziyu showed him the meal card, and proudly said: "I used Mr. An Chi's card. There is no way, if you don't eat the money given by brother Jin, you are not filial."

The fat man looked disgusted, and moved aside while holding his rice noodles in clear soup: "Meat eaters are despicable!"

But he only persisted for a while, and quickly moved back cheekily, stretched out his chopsticks and said, "I'll try it too."

Hou Ziyu held his chopsticks and said with a sneer, "Do you still despise me?"

The fat man laughed and said, "No, no."

The two had a meal in a friendly manner. Based on the principle that corruption and waste are great crimes, the two ate everything on the table, sat there resting with their stomachs in their arms, while thinking about life.

The winter vacation is approaching, and some students have already started to prepare in advance. Some plan to take advantage of the vacation to learn to drive, and some plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but most of them are still thinking about graduation practice.

The table next to Hou Ziyu and the others were senior students, who were talking about this.

After listening for a while, the fat man also opened his mouth to tell Hou Ziyu what he was going to do in the future. The fat man's plan for himself was quite in place.He likes literature, so he said to Hou Ziyu, "I've already made up my mind, now I will read more and write more, and I will become an editor of a magazine when I do my internship."

Hou Ziyu was a little surprised: "I thought you wanted to go to Suzhou to perform Pingtan."

Fatty touched his smooth and tender face, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that such a round male disciple is not accepted, otherwise I really want to go."

Hou Ziyu asked him: "Why do you suddenly think of being an editor?"

The fat man said: "It wasn't sudden. I had this idea when I was in high school. I joined the school literature club. Speaking of which, I had a chat with our president before I got this kind of life insight. You don't know, our high school literature club The president of the company is called Long Yu, a very powerful person, every word can be said in every word, it is like clearing the clouds and mist to see the moonlight, life mentor! I can still hear people mentioning him when I go back to high school... "

The fat man blew for a while in a tone of talking about the old master of the previous dynasty, and said with both sighs and emotion: "That one also raised a nobleman by his side, named Fang Jingyao, who is also capable of writing and martial arts, so let's just say, than I still spoil you very much today, but it's a pity that Lord Fang has only been in the literature club for a total of two weeks, and he went to the hospital for appendicitis surgery."

Hou Ziyu asked cautiously, "Didn't you come back?"

The fat man was overjoyed, and said: "How could it be possible? Minor surgery, the man is back, but our president Long has also left. He graduated, leaving only countless legends." The fat man looked at Hou Ziyu, and shook his head again and again, He said to him: "You haven't seen it before. Fang Jingyao is also a master. He is brave and good at fighting. He single-handedly takes the head of a person from thousands of miles away. It is different from you who were raised by His Majesty."

Hou Ziyu was displeased, and tapped his wrist and said, "Hey, I just finished eating mine, how can you praise me!"

The fat man immediately changed his words: "However, His Majesty has loved Lord Hou for ten years, and the old minister is still very moved."

When Hou Ziyu heard him talking about An Chijin, she usually didn't think much of it, but now she always thought in the wrong direction, and when things went wrong, she always wanted to have red ears, so she found a reason to change the subject and let the fat man talk more about editing. Son.After listening to it for a while, he himself was quite interested, and asked: "I heard you say that, is it just to tutor and instruct others to write?"

The fat man said: "Not only that, first you need to find some people. Many people can write, but whether the writing is good or not is another matter. Even fewer can write well and stick to it. But there is one thing in common. , these authors are buried in the depths like beautiful jade, you have to be a jade picker to dig out his greatest strengths, carve the part you think has potential and put it in front of the world, so that you can read it to his splendor."

When Hou Ziyu heard this, he became more interested, and said to him excitedly: "Yes, yes, I am reading a novel these days, and I think her writing is very good, but many people can't see her goodness." " He patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Fatty, I think your idea is very good. I want to be a jade picker just like you. Stones from other mountains can be used to mine jade!"

The fat man said, "Your one should be called flawless."

Hou Ziyu said: "Who are you calling 'flawed'?"

The fat man said: "...Let's read a little more and focus on the last two characters. After all, I'm studying literature."

Hou Ziyu waved his hand to show that he didn't need to care about such details, and then began to give the fat man Amway Su Yueyue, his eyes sparkling: "Have you read a book by Jinjiang Women's Channel? This women's channel is really good. Although it was written by a newcomer, she is very humorous and down-to-earth, you must have never seen such a down-to-earth president! Come, let me tell you."

He hooked the fat man's shoulders, and began to read Su Yueyue's novel happily.

Many years later, Fatty will never forget that sunny afternoon, and the story of the CEO and Cinderella who opened the door to his new world, which he will never forget all his life.

While Hou Ziyu was exchanging feelings with Fatty, Su Yueyue was also saying hello to her master.

Like An Chijin and the others, Su Yueyue, as Luo Tong's cousin, is naturally a college student, one year younger than them, and is just a sophomore now.

An Chijin has been in a pretty good mood since she came back from vacation. When she saw her little apprentice, she forgot how she tortured herself before, and said generously, "Have you written a manuscript recently? What plot did you write about?"

Su Yueyue hurriedly said: "I wrote it, I wrote about unexpected events, and used events to enhance the relationship between the hero and heroine."

An Chijin was very satisfied, and typed: "Yes, this is the right path. Event conflicts and dialogue are the right path to attract readers to continue reading. Send it to me."

Su Yueyue's text quickly spread to An Chijin.

An Chijin opened the first page, and then the expression on her face gradually changed. She frowned and stared at that page for a long time without looking away.

When Hou Ziyu came back from the cafeteria, he also brought a meal for An Chijin. When he entered the dormitory, Su Yueyue's newly written manuscript was delivered just in time.While putting the rice on the table for An Chijin, he asked curiously: "What is this, did Su Yueyue write it newly? It probably hasn't been posted on the Internet yet, I haven't seen this paragraph..."

An Chijin stepped aside a bit and asked Hou Ziyu to move a chair over to sit side by side with him. He chose to share the first manuscript with Hou Ziyu, and Su Yueyue's constant surprises made him overwhelmed.

This time it was really exciting.

Su Yueyue worked very hard even when Teacher An Chi was away!

The master is not here, but chopping firewood does not miss the sharpener!She chops wood during the day and sharpens the knife at night, grasping with both hands, both hands are hard!

A hard-working girl like Su Yueyue, she worked hard to implement every instruction plan given by her master, and then integrated her own ideas, kneaded them into events, and added them to the article!

Then an epic catastrophe struck.