Qiao Xiyin smiled and nodded, her heart dripping with blood.
She doesn’t want to be called sister. Can she be called sister
Qiao Xiyin, who had been a sister in three worlds, once became an elder, she couldn't tell whether she should cry or laugh.
After attending a class, Qiao Xiyin learned a lot. She will write a lecture report after returning home. While her memory is still there, the sooner the better.
So the project of revising the text was put aside.
Fortunately, the original author used that method because he was really pressed for the previous article. Then he stopped for more than half a year before starting a new article. The previous books were quite normal, and this was not a big job.
What's unfortunate is that some of the works on the ranking list that use pornography to win attention have the author community complaining about them. Some of them can't even be corrected, and the whole text is blocked directly.
But the website has no other options.
This time the anti-pornography campaign is extra strict. In the past, we only used machines to filter keywords, not to the extent that all editors mobilized collectively.
So, drive with caution.
The editor got off work at six o'clock in the afternoon, and the anti-pornography project was heavy. He was not able to leave the office until nearly seven o'clock.
Zhang Sheng recovered his conscience and offered to treat him to dinner.
However, his purpose was clearly written on his face.
Zhang Shengqian originally proposed to go to the food stall, but He Yunchao shook his head and chose Qinhuai Chinese Restaurant. Neither of them have light tastes. When asked why they did this, the young man turned around and looked at him quietly without saying anything.
The look in his eyes was as deep as a deep pool, which made Zhang Shengqian's heart tremble.
Then he sneered and said faintly, "Send down the fire."
How does it feel to read pornography for a day
Authors are classified according to the last number of their author number, so there are all kinds of authors in a large group. He Yunchao was forced to review various types of illegal content from early morning to the end of the day.
When I was in high school, I heard about the one-night stand story about CEOs. Nine out of ten CEO stories were all about one-night stands. Now He Yunchao discovered that the author no longer plays this style. Relationships still have to happen, voluntarily, forcedly, and even after being saved by the male protagonist in the first life, not to mention the kind that drives off if they don't agree with each other in the middle. If you fall down and get drugged, the gun will go off. From the dining table From the balcony to the carpet, he could no longer look directly at the furniture.
Compare Zhang Shengqian, he is already considered a young CEO in the industry, but how can he assume the role of the male protagonist
This is just a statement.
The ancient sayings are a little clearer, and the tricks can still be played, but the routines of the modern sayings are over again. What is it about being poisoned that you have to have sex with the heroine on every full moon night? What about watching xx pictures to practice dual cultivation
As for those sci-fi videos, I didn’t even have to watch them while driving. He Yunchao really admired his strong psychological quality.
In his spare time, he quietly listened to the conversations of female editors outside. Who knew these female editors were still enjoying it
"This author is not good at writing, and his writing has no sense of empathy."
"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuancyniuuupuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuWuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuWuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuWuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, I, a woman, am getting angry when I look at it"
"Wow, why didn't I realize they were so talented before?"
He didn't say this to Zhang Shengqian, and you could guess his complicated heart just by looking at his expression.
Then Zhang Shengqian could only smile.
"Hey brother," he pointed to his QQ account, "I was guessing at first whether you were pretending to be a boy or a girl, but I didn't expect you were neither a boy nor a girl hahahahahahahahaha."
He Yunchao ""
So, it would be a mistake to go out with him, even if it was his treat, it would be a mistake.
Does he lack money for that meal
He then asked, "What kind of authors did you bring along?"
In the morning, he released his QQ account, and a large number of authors came in and added him as a friend. Even though the tone of the questions he set was very cold, there were still many young authors who came boldly to be cute.
Xixi is great, let’s see if the man you fill in as your gender is a real man qq
Can I call you Duoduojiang? I'm shy.
Good morning Xibian, your name is super cute
Xi Jiang is so aggressive hhh
There were so many messages that he couldn't finish them. He read a few at random, and the hair on his back stood up. He didn't have the courage to read any more.
Zhang Sheng smiled in confusion, "Don't you think my authors are cute?"
He Yunchao stared at him, thinking about the authenticity of this sentence for a long time, and then sighed, the degree of vicissitudes of life was evident.
He was unwilling to defend himself, "No wonder you are like this."
The saying that people are divided into groups is really true.
The meal was not satisfying, and He Yunchao left before eight o'clock.
He was not a local. He came to work for Zhang Shengqian and stayed at his aunt's house. He Yunchao originally planned to rent a house, but he couldn't resist his aunt's kindness, so he agreed.
Fortunately, my aunt and uncle are both busy at work, and my cousin is in high school. The house is empty most of the time, which is no different from living alone, so he can accept it.
Arriving at the door of the house, as soon as the key was inserted into the keyhole, He Yunchao's cell phone rang.
The phone number belongs to my aunt, "Yun Chao, your uncle and I are going on a business trip. We may come back at the end of the month. Your cousin will ask you to take care of him. Remember to say hello to the driver and pick him up in the evening."
"I'll go." He Yun said to Wen Sheng.
He has nothing to do at home and lives at his aunt's house. He doesn't want to owe too many favors.
My aunt thought it was okay, so she agreed, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, you have to keep an eye on him. I'll send you his school address later."
He said this as if his son was nothing.
He Yunchao laughed.
This aunt was her mother's biological sister. She married late and had no children. He Yunzhao was already ten years old when her cousin was born.
He Yunchao was the eldest son in the family. When he was born, there was only one child in the family. He Yunchao had been good-looking since he was a child. The elders in the family loved him, and his aunt was no exception. Even if she gave birth to a child later, her kindness to him would not diminish at all.
As for his cousin, I learned from my aunt that he had been very rebellious since he was a child. He was once kicked out of an Internet cafe by his teacher in junior high school. The couple's company is overseas and they are away from home all year round. They neglect to discipline their children. The children are also in adolescence, so it is reasonable for them to be rebellious.
Whenever she mentions her children, her aunt always expresses a tone of resentment. This time she tried her best to let He Yunchao move in. Part of the reason may be that she wants him to set an example for her cousin.
After a while, my aunt sent me the address.
The middle school is called Zhiyuan, which sounds like it's private. It's not far from home, only a fifteen-minute drive.
Next evening self-study is at 9:10.
He Yunchao always kept time and arrived at the intersection in front of the school before nine o'clock.
He hadn't picked up the high school students yet, and he didn't expect that the entire road during the evening rush hour would be full of parents. It took him more than ten minutes just to drive the car onto this road, and he didn't even get close to the school gate, so he was stuck in a queue on the road.
He came here in his aunt's family car, the same car he usually picked up his cousin in, so he wasn't worried that he wouldn't recognize the license plate number.
It's just that He Yunchao waited at the door until nearly 9:30. The parents all dispersed and his cousin didn't come out.
He made a phone call.
No one heard.
He Yunchao frowned and waited for another ten minutes before he saw Qi Lin leisurely walking over with a bag on his back and opened the car door, "I'm sorry, something happened and delayed the time. Why is it you?"
The words should have been addressed to the driver, but today's driver was He Yunchao. The leisurely look on Qi Lin's face suddenly disappeared, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"I'll pick you up this month." He Yunchao stepped on the accelerator calmly.
Qi Lin curled his lips and took out his mobile phone to play.
He couldn't say he disliked this cousin, but he couldn't say he liked him either.
If Qi Lin has been a counterexample since he was a child, then this cousin He Yunchao is a typical "other people's child".
Who doesn't know that he got an offer from Oxford at a young age, and started his own business after returning to China? He created countless miracles and made the He family look bad.
He has been scolded by his mother since he was a child, taking He Yunchao as an example.
What's more, there was no other reason why Qi Lin was late at this time. He was one of the only three people in the class who didn't hand in his history homework. After self-study the next night, he was called out by the class teacher for a talk, and he was asked to make up for it three times immediately tomorrow and give it to Teacher Xiao Qiao.
This class teacher was Qi Lin's teacher before he was divided into classes. He knew Qi Lin's nature well, so there were three people who clearly didn't hand in their homework, so they punished him the hardest.
Qi Lin didn't even take this matter to heart.
Then I heard He Yunchao's casual voice: "Qi Lin, I just joined the parents group of your class."
Qi Lin ""
"I'm going to act as your guardian this month," he turned the steering wheel, his voice as gentle as the breeze, "You'd better stay calm."
Of course He Yunchao doesn't want to take care of the kid, but his aunt has asked him to take care of him, and he doesn't want to see Qi Lin sink like this, so he should take care of it.
It was indeed too much to wait half an hour before leaving school after self-study in the evening. Don't tell him that Qi Lin stayed in the classroom to do his homework.
It's impossible to play ball, there's no trace of finishing exercise.
This tone caused Qi Lin to feel strong discomfort, and then he heard the devilish voice again: "So, why did you come late?"
Qi Lin returned to his room with his head hanging down.
In the end, he succumbed to the pressure of capitalism and told the truth about how he was called to the office by his class teacher because he failed to hand in his history homework.
During the narration, he had tried his best to maintain his face, and then he saw the gloating smile in the eyes of the serious-looking cousin.
Want to hit someone.
After a short period of silence, he heard He Yunchao calling him outside the door, "Qi Lin, check it with me after copying it three times."
He Yunchao just had a private chat with the head teacher in the parent group and asked him about the whole story.
Only then did I realize that this history teacher was a young girl who had just graduated, a few years younger than him.
The history teacher didn't care. She didn't take the initiative to file a complaint. But the head teacher was very concerned about this new history teacher. He would monitor her class and would take care of her missed assignments. Then she discovered that Qi Lin not only refused to hand in her homework, but also always played with her mobile phone in history class.
Is the history teacher easy to bully at a young age
The author has something to say: He Yunchao bullied my wife. Copying it three times will give you an advantage. You should copy it three thousand times.
What's happened recently? You guys haven't left me any messages. Do you think you don't love me anymore? Woohoo.
But I still love you unswervingly
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