The three-dimensional me is incompatible with the paper people

When Hatta finally healed the wound on the top of his head, it was already a week later.

Of course, Chuya also followed.

Looking at the little boy's appearance, Qing Que knew what the boy was thinking.However, Qing Que, who has fully understood the child's temperament during the week of getting along, does not intend to expose his little thoughts, so as not to blush in embarrassment.

"Speaking of which, thank you to the shop manager for the rice cakes, everyone thinks they are delicious." Hatta said.

Qing Que waved her hand and said, "You deserve it. Besides, Chuya has helped me a lot during this time. Without him, I would not be able to handle the guests during this time."

Thinking of this, Qing Que said maliciously: "So Hatta has been slack in mathematics during this time? I have told Zhongye to supervise you to study hard every day."

Hatta choked, and then died of fish eyes.

"Little store manager, please forgive me. I'm really not good at mathematics. You might as well teach me a little. This kid is much better than me."

Hatta was not joking.In fact, Zhong Ye is much smarter than most of the children in Yangnei. Zhong Ye has already understood one-third of the basic mathematics tutorial book Qingque sent, while the other children are still struggling at the very beginning. Some even have not fully recognized the Arabic numerals.

"Well, it's okay. As long as you want, I can do it." Qingque said.

With Qingque's consent, Zhongye's eyes lit up.

"Thank you shop...thank you teacher!"

Qingque:? ? ?

"Why did you suddenly call me teacher?"

Chuya's eyebrows were suddenly frowned, showing a trace of shame, "I read in the book in the store that those who impart knowledge to others should be called teachers. The store manager taught me mathematics, so he is my teacher."

"Is that the reason? But I'm only two years older than Chuya, so I don't need to be called a teacher. If you don't mind, you can call me a bird." Qingque laughed.

Zhongye opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but he still couldn't call out Qingque's name. In the end, it was the teacher who called him fluently.

There is no way, Qingque really can't interfere too much with the child's preferences, so he can only follow him.

There are still many customers in the store, but because of Nakamura's suggestion, the flow is also very fast.Some customers lined up to buy books, and some customers ordered books last time.With the joint help of Hatta and Chuya, Qingque became more relaxed.

Thinking of doing nothing, he simply found another corner and started fishing.

As soon as I sat down, I was accosted by customers in line.

"The little store manager thinks, when will Mr. Yamadori's next book come out?" the customer said, looking yearning.

Qingque knew this customer, and was particularly impressed.I bought ten books that day, and I don't know what to do with so many.Now that he came here to buy books, Qing Que suspected that this guy was in the scalper business, and the middleman made the difference.

"I don't know." Qingque said.

The customer was quite disappointed, "Doesn't the little store manager know? Because the little store manager seems to have a very close relationship with the publishing house, so I always feel that the little store manager has some connection with Yamadori-sensei."

Qingque: ... This terrible intuition.

"Well, so when does the guest want Mr. Yamadori's next book to come out? Or, what is the story of the next book about?"

This guest is interested.It's better to say that the customers who come to the store to buy books are interested!Many people are already eager to express their ideas to the small store manager.

"If it comes out, of course, the sooner the better! But if it's too fast, you need to consider quality issues, so it doesn't need to be so fast." The customer said.

But soon he was interrupted by another person.

"How could the quality of Yamadori-sensei's books decline! You must be a fake fan!"

"That's right! Yamadori-sensei, my eternal god! You are not allowed to say that about Yamadori-sensei!"

"Speaking of which, what will Yamadori-sensei write in his next work? I'm so curious."

"I think Mr. Yamadori's next work will definitely be about family members!"

"You know again?"

The guests were arguing, but Qing Que just listened quietly, occasionally flipping a page of the book in her hand.

"What about the little store manager? What does the little store manager think Mr. Yamadori's next work will be about?" Suddenly a customer asked.

Qingque raised her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "What do you think?"

"Me? I think it might be about friendship. But some people think it's about family, ah, there's also love. So, little store manager, what do you think it's all about?"

Qingque heard this, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe there are all of them?"

"Huh?" The customer was confused, "All of them? There are so many characters on stage."

This time, Qingque stopped talking, but lowered her head and read the book seriously.

Seeing that she has started to do her own thing, the guests don't bother her anymore.

In the evening, the bookstore closed.The guests who did not buy the book were downcast, while the guests who bought the book were overjoyed.

Both Hatta and Zhong were pushed on small benches by Qingque, and began to study mathematics.

Hatta is right, Chuya is really much better than him.

"Chuya is really a smart kid." Qingque said, looking at the test papers of Zhongya's subordinates.

Chuya's ears turned red, "Thank you teacher."

Rubbing the little boy's head, Qingque said, "Have you read the books written by Mr. Yamanori?"

Zhong also shook his head, "No."

"Where's Hatta?"

Hatta also shook his head embarrassingly, "Well, I think I should not be able to understand these things. Knowing characters is already very good, and I really can't understand those literary works."

"That's it." Qingque thought for a while and said, "Never give up studying."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Hatta didn't understand.

"Hatada, never give up on studying. Studying is the prerequisite for keeping your brain awake. Once you give up studying, it will make you stop thinking. And stopping thinking will make you gradually lose your own thoughts, drift with the crowd, and finally become a rabble. part."

"Hey hey hey hey! Xiao, little store manager, I can't understand what you said!" Hatta said with a slight breakdown, "Isn't this a math class? Why did you suddenly get promoted to philosophy?"

Qingque heard this and chuckled, "Batian is still a child, it's normal to not understand. So, Bada, you have to study math well, otherwise the boss will seize the opportunity to deduct your wages in the future."

"...Little store manager, you are really obsessed with my mathematics."

"There's no way. I'm Hatta's boss. I've worked very hard for the career development of my employees in the future."

During the conversation between the two, Zhong also finished the test questions.

"Teacher, I'm done."

Qing Que raised her eyebrows, picked up the test paper and scanned it roughly, "Oh, it's absolutely correct. Zhong Ye is really smart."

Reward nature touched Chuya's head, and successfully touched the little boy's ears red.

"By the way, people from the publishing house will come over tomorrow to take over the work, so the things in the bookstore must be entrusted to Hatta and Chuya."

How could the two entrusted by Qingque refuse, of course they agreed well.

On the second day, it took Fujita 10 minutes to finally squeeze from the door to the front desk, and docked with Qingque.

In Fujita's eyes full of tears, Qingque ordered the two of them to go into the small tea room with Fujita.

"Oh oh oh oh! Is this the new work of Mr. Yamadori!" Fujita held the copy of Qingque, as if he was holding some treasure in the world.

""Misplaced Lover"? Is the teacher writing about love this time?" Fujita looked at the title of the book.

"Well, some, but not all." Qingque said.

"Okay! Please allow me to open it and read it now!" Fujita's fingers couldn't wait.

"of course can."

While Fujita was reading, Qingque was not idle.Instead, he took out a small notebook and began to write and draw on it.However, compared to the smoothness of writing a novel, the content in the book is only a short paragraph, and Qingque needs to think for several minutes or even ten minutes.

Finally, after finishing a page with difficulty.Fujita finished watching Qingque's new work.

"Mr. Yamatori, are you..." Fujita looked at the notebook in Qingque's hand with doubts.

Qing Que closed the notebook, "It's an immature inspiration. It will take me a long time to complete it."

"Ah, so that's how it is." Fujita closed the copy, and then faced Qingque with another Dogeza!

"Ms. Yamadori's work is simply perfect!"

When the emotion gets agitated, Dogeza has almost become a standard movement for Fujita, and Qingque is also used to it.The left and right can't be changed, and it doesn't affect anything, Qingque just followed him.

"The teacher's works are still as gentle and delicate as before, even more than before! Before this work, I couldn't even imagine that just two people can have such a deep bond. The so-called lover is just the teacher you choose. It's just one of the relationships!"

"Teacher, you are so gentle! It is so depressing and dull, but the relationship between them is described so beautifully, as if it is the only light in the darkness!"

"Teacher! You are a genius, a unique genius!"

Fujita's face flushed red, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he frantically exported the manuscript.

Qingque poured him a cup of tea, and interrupted his excited speech directly, "Okay, Fujita, I don't plan to publish this work at once. Let's publish it in a newspaper for now."

"Eh? But, in this case, your manuscript fee will be relatively much less, and sales may also be affected after publication." Fujita said.

"It doesn't matter. Just publish it in the newspaper. You can find a section and make it more conspicuous. As for how to arrange it, I believe in your ability." Qingque said.

The teacher said so, how could Fujita, who is the number one fan of Yamadori, disagree.

"Of course! As long as it is what the teacher wants, we will satisfy you." Fujita said, "Just, if you ask me, can you tell me the reason why the teacher did this?"

The small tea room was quiet for a while.

The windows were open, and a constant wind was blowing in from outside, blowing away the ever-steaming mist over the tea.

Looking down from this angle, Qingque can still see pedestrians coming and going.Some are passing by bookstores, while others are in and out of bookstores.

"The price of the newspaper will be much cheaper." Qing Que continued.

Fujita has been an editor for so long, of course he immediately understood what she meant.

It turns out that this is the hope that more people can see the excellent text.Mr. Yamadori's gentleness is not only reflected in words, but also in behavior.