i have a date with my editor

Chapter 46

During Zhuo Meixian's appointments, while she was focusing on the income of code words, the final exam came.

Every final exam is very difficult, but this time is even more special, because this final exam will affect your graduation. If you don’t cry and beg the teacher to let you go, you should study and prepare honestly. .

At this time, Liu Qingge felt that her saved manuscripts had been utilized to the maximum extent, although she also felt that it would be really painful to return to the pre-liberation period.

Liu Qingge took the review very seriously this time, perhaps because of the ability she developed at the beginning of this semester, she can now devote herself to her study as if she were coding.

She doesn't care much about her grades, because it really doesn't work for her, or, even if she is studying these subjects now, she thinks it's useless, instead of practicality, it doesn't matter, in terms of developing brain power, expanding The field of vision, the cultivation of self-study ability, etc., are not satisfactory. She can't find the meaning of these subjects.Well, if she was going to be a teacher in the future, maybe she could still use something.

But now she doesn't want to be a teacher at all.

But, people are creatures that care about face, especially for a Leo like Liu Qingge, face is already more important than many things.

She wants to show those people that she just doesn't learn, and if she really gets serious, she won't do worse than others.

The last exam was unprecedentedly strict, and none of those who tried to copy were successful, Liu Qingge felt quite satisfied with this.

Fair competition is good, isn't it?

Without those cheat sheets, she wanted to see what grades those people who were used to copying would get in the exam.

When Liu Qingge finished the last subject and went to the classroom for the class meeting, he found that all the students had lost their smiley faces, and their expressions were getting heavier and heavier. Liu Qingge felt inexplicably sour.

The next semester is going to be an internship, so everything has to be brought back, Liu Qingge used the money to check the luggage back, and returned to her adoptive parents' house.

No matter what, this home is where she has lived for more than ten years, and her parents are still the ones who have spoiled her for so many years. No amount of estrangement can compare to the coldness of her real parents.

The warm sun in winter is the most rare thing. At noon, after lunch, Lu Zihua sat at the gate. From this angle, the view was very wide. Liu Qingge moved a stool and sat beside him.

Lu Zihua lit a cigarette for himself, "Are you going to practice next year?"

"Yeah." Liu Qingge nodded, smelling the familiar smell of tobacco, and relaxed, "But I don't want to be a teacher anymore, so I don't want to go for an internship either."

"Even if you want to write a novel, you can write it while you work."

"But I don't want to be a teacher anymore."

Speaking, Liu Qingge looked at his father with some anxiety.

Lu Zihua had always hoped that she would be a teacher, and she would be a female principal in the future, which sounds amazing.

But she said such a thing at the last moment of entering the normal school. Father, she must feel very sad and disappointed, right?

Lu Zihua took two puffs of cigarette silently.

When Liu Qingge was a child, he seldom ordered her to do things he didn't like. If Liu Qingge grew up, he would use less forceful words to Liu Qingge. Every decision he made was carefully considered.

When Lu Zihua finished smoking an authentic cigarette, he finally expressed his opinion, "I still support you to do this while working. If I say pension, you must think that I am talking too far, but this job It is relatively relaxed. Many holidays, winter and summer vacations are also paid vacations. This job is also more respected and liked. Many successful men like to marry a good teacher and spend more time with their families. Girls are more stable and relaxed. Well, I know best that you are a person who can't bear hardships. The most important thing is that your brother can take care of you, and you will walk faster and smoother than others." After a pause, he sighed and said, "I still If I can survive for a few years, before I die, Lu Sheng still dares not to listen to me."

"Father..." Liu Qingge had a sore nose when Lu Zihua talked about how many years he could live.

She couldn't imagine her father and mother leaving. When she thought that the two sons who had taken care of her for more than ten years in this world would never appear again, and no one would care about her like them again, her heart ached. unbearable.Really, unimaginable...

Although she is past the age of relying on her parents and loving her parents, Liu Qingge still feels suffocated at the thought of them leaving.

At home, his father is a serious father, he will teach Liu Qingge a lot of principles, while Mu Shaolan blindly dotes on Liu Qingge, and takes great care of food and clothing.

Liu Qingge suddenly felt that the estrangement in her heart was ridiculous.

They, they are the parents who love her the most. Even if there are some differences, they are not the most important.

Wiping her sore nose, Liu Qingge solemnly said to Lu Zihua, "Father, I know you are doing it for my own good, and I agree with what you said. But I really don't want to be a teacher, the life I want to be It will never be such a life without waves. I think that although I don’t say it is wonderful, it is at least a free life. I want the kind of life where I can arrange my own time completely independently. I don’t want to fully integrate into those crowds. I stand On the street, I always feel that I am out of tune with them, because I don’t want to blend in, I hope I can always have my own unique thinking, and maintain a heart that will never be so numb that I forget myself.”

Lu Zihua touched the cigarette bag and wanted to roll another one, but Liu Qingge stopped his movement and looked at him stubbornly, "Let's smoke less."

If it were another person, even Mu Shaolan and Lu Zihua would not be so obedient, but the person who spoke was Liu Qingge, maybe the father would always love and spoil his daughter even more, so he always has a special part for this daughter Petting, as soon as Liu Qingge said this, his movements stopped.

He not only likes to smoke, but also likes to drink. Although his body does not allow him to continue to be so self-willed, he always says, how do you ask me to quit what I have been used to for decades?

Quitting smoking and drinking is as unbelievable as quitting life. No matter how many people die because of these cases, there is absolutely no way to stop their behavior.

Liu Qingge can only stop it when she sees it. As for the places she can't see, she can only acquiesce.

"Although I don't quite understand the thoughts of you young people, but when you grow up, you will live your own life. If you insist on doing this, your mother and I will have nothing to do with you." Lu Zihua shook his head, got up and went back to the room.

Liu Qingge sat on the stool and watched his back as he left. She knew that although her father seemed to agree with her, he was actually unwilling to agree in his heart.

But he won't say it clearly, he knows what kind of answer will make Liu Qingge feel guilty.

In fact, Liu Qingge really couldn't bear to disobey her parents.

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Liu Qingge was more restrained when she returned home than at school. She no longer stayed up late to code, because she would be broken by her mother who came to cover her in the middle of the night, and she was worried.She was fed well for three meals, and she never missed a single meal. She was fed white and tender in a short period of time.

Maybe because she slept well and ate well, she felt her mood improved a lot.

So relaxed, she finally boarded the button that she hadn't played for a long time, and summoned up her courage to find a group of readers she hadn't cared for for a long time.

The reader group was still the one she created when she was in Baihe, and Liu Qingge was surprised that it was still alive.And I was even more surprised when I saw that the number of people did not decrease but increased. She has been away for a long time. Will those readers still miss her?

Click into the group, the group members are chatting about some very daily topics, it can be seen that these people are very familiar with each other.

Looking at these familiar ids, Liu Qingge assured that these people had no friendship before joining the group.

So in the days when she was not around, did the readers hug each other tightly and love each other?

A little timid, the group name is still the same as before, and she is still the only administrator in the group, but she dare not speak for a while.

After thinking about it, Liu Qingge came up with a solution.

Is there any problem that cannot be solved by red envelopes?If so, please give a larger amount of red envelope!

Liu Qingge relied on herself to be considered a little rich woman, so she cosplayed a money-spreading boy and rained red envelopes in the group. Each red envelope was worth 20 yuan, and she directly smashed ten of them.Then ten more red envelopes of ten yuan were given out.

The readers who got the red envelopes in the group were filled with jealousy. This red envelope is simply too conscientious. Do you know the feeling of being able to keep pumping for a few dollars at a time?It was an experience that was completely incomparable to grabbing a WeChat red envelope and only grabbing a red envelope of one cent and ten cents each time.

After distributing the money, Liu Qingge greeted everyone happily, but everyone's reactions startled her at first.

After she finished greeting, there was no reply within ten seconds, and Liu Qingge's heart was so cold.

But the sadness lasted only ten seconds, and the readers greeted Liu Qingge's return with a kind of enthusiasm that flattered Liu Qingge.

Private chat.

Ball: Welcome back.

Ten miles of spring breeze; eh~

Ball: Will you continue to write Lily?

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: No way.

Ball: But everyone misses you very much.Although you used to complain that your writing was lacking in depth, being too Mary Sue, but we like you like this Mary Sue.

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: I’ll take it as if you’re praising me~ I really like Mary Sue, but I’m really trying to transform into writing novels that are interesting to read.

Ball: As long as you continue to write Lily, we will support you.

Most of Lily's readers only love Lily, and even a few of them will come across articles from other channels, but they still like Lily the most, so they don't skip frequency easily.

They still hope that Liu Qingge can have another Baihe work, and they don't regret liking her back then.

Liu Qingge felt that her throat was dry, and she just blurted out some words.

Ten Miles of Spring Breeze: I will continue to write some imaginative works, but I can’t write long novels.

Ball: It doesn't matter.

Liu Qingsinger touched the keyboard, although she knew that the promise she made would make her busier, but she didn't feel any regrets.