Chapter 228 Do you want to be a writer in the future?
Lu Yuanqiu gave an aggrieved "hmm" and said at the same time: "If you put your hand on the back of my hand instead of on my arm, the comfort will be more useful."
Hearing these words, Bai Qingxia suddenly became unhappy. She put her little hands back on her desk and said nonchalantly: "It's just a nightmare, it's nothing, and..."
She looked at Lu Yuanqiu, lowering her eyes with lack of confidence and accusing: "You can't do what you just did in the future."
"What kind?" Lu Yuanqiu's voice suddenly became rich again.
Seeing that his voice became louder, Bai Qingxia quickly put her index finger to her mouth and said "shhh", frowned, and then lightly touched her forehead with her finger, indicating that it was the "kissing on the forehead" just now.
"I'm so happy to see you, I can't help myself. Why are you so traditional in your thinking at such a young age? Westerners even kiss each other when they meet." Lu Yuanqiu disagreed.
Seeing how loud his voice was, Bai Qingxia wanted to reach out and cover his mouth.
She grabbed the pen and whispered: "If it doesn't work, it won't work..."
"Okay, okay, I got it, Grandma Bai."
When Bai Qingxia heard this call, she was angry, but she still didn't refute it. She probably felt that she was following too many old rules.
The girl lowered her head, took out a plastic bag from her schoolbag, and handed it to Lu Yuanqiu.
"Have you had breakfast?" she asked.
Lu Yuanqiu looked down and found that there was a bun inside, but it was cold now. He said "no" and took it without ceremony.
After going to work, the living expenses became abundant, so Bai Qingxia started to have breakfast.
She eats two steamed buns every morning and then goes to school to get boiled water for drinking. Now she has the salary of two people every month. Plus the monthly subsistence allowance, she can receive about 1,500 yuan a month for living expenses.
1,500 yuan per month, as long as there is no illness or disaster, and no big fish or meat, it can be used for the living expenses of two people this year.
Lu Yuanqiu chewed the buns given by Bai Qingxia and suddenly made a move, thinking of Bai Qingxia eating the bread he gave in the supermarket warehouse on the day of his rebirth.
The scene has a somewhat similar sense of déjà vu.
After the two of them were almost familiar with each other, Bai Qingxia couldn't wait to explain to him the ins and outs of going to the supermarket to steal bread on the way home from evening self-study.
She seemed to really not want Lu Yuanqiu to misunderstand her.
That day, her monthly subsistence allowance had to be used to pay for the tuition and miscellaneous fees for the beginning of her senior year of high school. However, the father and daughter had been hungry for several days before the beginning of the semester. They were prepared to fight until the beginning of the semester so that they could use the remaining money in their meal cards, but that In the afternoon, Uncle Bai was so hungry that he cried and fussed at home. He was very noisy and couldn't be coaxed. Sister Li was not at home, so she couldn't get off work until midnight.
She had no choice but to lock her father in the room and come out to do the thing she least wanted to do...
But in the end, because she didn't want Lu Yuanqiu to know about her father's situation, she ate all the bread by herself in the warehouse.
Most of the reason why I cried at that time was because when I was eating, I thought of my father who was locked in the room and hungry at the same time.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanqiu chewed the bun, and the movements of his mouth gradually became slower. He swallowed the bun dryly. When he turned his head, he found that Bai Qingxia had handed him boiled water with the lid of a thermos cup.
"Are you choking?" she asked beside her.
Lu Yuanqiu nodded, took the lid of the cup and drank it. The water was not hot, so she blew it.
"Lu Yuanqiu." Liu Wei suddenly spoke on the podium.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and threw the plastic bag into the trash can, while Bai Qingxia quickly took the lid and sat down in his seat.
Liu Wei didn't seem to intend to accuse him. The woman who was the same age as Lu Yuanqiu asked with a smile: "How many points do you plan to get for the exact same Chinese essay this time?"
Lu Yuanqiu responded shamelessly: "It depends on the title of the essay, hehe."
Liu Wei walked down from the stage and said: "The Lucheng Evening News will be published at two o'clock this afternoon, but I saw the content from the director in advance, and I feel that you are quite talented in writing." Lu Yuanqiu raised his eyes. : "I didn't write the article."
"I have heard what Director Ge said. Although you did not write the article, the central idea was given by you. What is the most important thing we have said in an article? It is the connotation expressed by all the words."
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"Only if this thing is impressive enough, can the article have weight and be handed down from generation to generation. Just like those poets, their works are praised by future generations not because of the gorgeous rhetoric in them, so this time Lucheng Evening News is also yours Give them the skeleton first, then they can sew the flesh together.”
Liu Wei explained with a smile.
This Chinese teacher who has been teaching for six or seven years seems to be expressing his appreciation for Lu Yuanqiu without hesitation.
The students in the class looked over in surprise.
After listening to what Liu Wei said, they realized that the article about to be published by Lucheng Evening News actually had such an inside story?
At this moment, even Zheng Yifeng, who was lying on his side, opened his eyes and looked towards Lu Yuanqiu.
Lu Yuanqiu stood in his position and smiled: "Okay."
Liu Wei: "Do you want to be a writer in the future?"
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"That's not to say it's not true. It's just that I have a lot of personal experience, so I express my feelings." Lu Yuanqiu waved his hands, showing no humility at all.
Liu Wei suddenly lost interest in talking to him and said coldly: "Sit down."
"Oh."
A long time after class, Zheng Yifeng raised his head from his seat. He stood up and walked towards the classroom door with a water glass.
As soon as he arrived at the door, a woman wearing a white down jacket and a white cotton skirt met him head-on.
Zheng Yifeng looked up and saw Su Miaomiao. He silently stepped aside, but he did not expect that Su Miaomiao also stepped back and stepped aside.
The scene was stiff for a moment, until Lu Yuanqiu's voice suddenly came from behind Zheng Yifeng.
"Come on, come on, don't get in the way, blocking our Xia Xia from getting water!"
Lu Yuanqiu pushed Zheng Yifeng away with his cup and walked out. Bai Qingxia followed closely with a thermos cup. Lu Yuanqiu's words made her apologize to the two people at the door embarrassedly: "I'm sorry..."
But Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao didn't pay attention to her. In the middle of her words, Bai Qingxia looked at the two people looking at each other at the door strangely.
When she came to the corridor, Bai Qingxia trotted to keep up with Lu Yuanqiu, but she didn't forget to look back, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
What's wrong with them?
Lu Yuanqiu turned his head: "Don't look at it, what does the flirting have to do with us."
"Oh."
Hearing the girl's calm "Oh", Lu Yuanqiu stopped and looked at her in surprise. He asked: "Did you hear that right? I'm talking about Zheng Yifeng and Teacher Su, just...oh ?”
Bai Qingxia was stunned for a long time and said again: "Oh."
Lu Yuanqiu's expression was surprised. Doesn't Bai Qingxia find it strange? Did she also see it?
Forget it, get the water...
At the door of the classroom, Zheng Yifeng took the cup and walked out first without saying a word to Su Miaomiao.
(End of chapter)