Editors are actually similar to authors. Once they are connected to electronic products, they work 24/7.
Because no matter it is a working day or a holiday, there will be authors looking for me.
Especially due to the recent severe crackdown, the website has a setting that the author of Chapter V cannot be deleted, and unblocking requires manual editing.
During the blocking period, readers cannot see it and cannot subscribe. The damage to the author is considerable.
Regardless of the editor-in-chief, they all work overtime online on weekends.
He Yunchao spent a whole day in front of the computer, his eyes were sore, and even the words on the screen were getting blurry.
The editor-in-chief plays the role of leading the two editors, and has greater responsibilities. He almost never stopped during the day.
Finally finishing the weekend affairs so far, He Yunchao turned off QQ and saw the message from Qi Lin.
This kid has been strictly controlled by him recently. He seems to be very prejudiced against him. Why would he take the initiative to send him a message
He Yunchao frowned, and then saw the content he sent.
A positioning.
I'm with Teacher Qiao and we just made an appointment for dinner.
He didn't say anything, it seemed like it was just a hint.
However, He Yunchao tightened his grip on the phone and suddenly burst into laughter.
It wasn't lunch time yet, so they weren't very hungry, so the three of them wandered around the square.
This is a historical relic square. It was renovated some time ago in order to strive for a civilized city. There are many lights installed around it. It is very beautiful at night.
There were murals narrating history along the road. When Qiao Xiyin saw the content on it, she couldn't help but tell it to the two students around her, which made her look like a teacher.
She entered the role very quickly, and the knowledge was imprinted in her mind. She didn't have a book at hand, and she didn't worry about not being able to squeeze out ink.
Yan Ziwen listened with great interest, and from time to time he made exaggerated blind boasting sounds like "Wow, Teacher Xiao Qiao, you are so awesome."
Qi Lin secretly cursed "dog licking", but he felt a little strange.
What Qiao Xiyin was talking about related to the economic history they were currently studying. By coincidence, Qi Lin was doing this topic in the afternoon, so he was somewhat impressed by what she said. He knew terms like the well-field system and land annexation, and was able to Follow with two sentences of catering.
This feeling is actually quite good.
No wonder they always love to rush to answer questions in history class. Qi Lin occasionally listened to the get out of class and sneered at this approach. He only thought that they wanted to express themselves too much and could be themselves instead. He could finally understand their mood at that time.
Qi Lin was distracted, but Qiao Xiyin had already noticed his absent-mindedness and changed the topic, "What would you like to eat tonight? Teacher's treat."
"Then you're welcome," Yan Ziwen chuckled, "Let's go eat hot pot."
Qi Lin: “Didn’t you just eat at noon?”
Yan Ziwen retorted, "Can't you eat it again after you've eaten it? You can laugh at me, but you can't question the charm of hot pot."
Qiao Xiyin didn't have any ideas, but she thought this boy was really interesting. She looked at Qi Lin with a smile and said, "What about you?"
She felt that she looked very kind.
"I want to eat." Qi Lin said.
Yan Ziwen ""
Finally, a few people walked into a pot stew restaurant.
The reason was that when passing by an advertisement, the picture showed tempting braised prawns. Qiao Xiyin casually said, "It looks delicious." The two boys immediately decided to go to this restaurant.
She couldn't laugh or cry.
After entering the store and sitting down, Qiao Xiyin took the initiative to ask, "Would you like something to drink?"
The milk tea shop is right opposite, which was quite convenient.
The two boys were not interested in milk tea, but they always took Qiao Xiyin's feelings into consideration, so Yan Ziwen immediately said, "Teacher Xiao Qiao, let me go with you."
Qi Lin glanced at him.
Yan Ziwen fell silent, glared at Qiao Xiyin several times when she wasn't paying attention, and then watched Qi Lin and Qiao Xiyin leave with resentment.
Qi Lin lowered his head and glanced at his phone. There was an unread message lying on the screen, from He Yunchao.
There were a lot of people in the milk tea shop, so he offered to queue up to buy milk tea. Qiao Xiyin stood aside and waited for him.
As soon as she took out her phone, she saw a familiar person opposite.
The young man was wearing a camel-colored sweater today and had a slender figure. Several girls were secretly looking at him.
He seemed to notice her, and after nodding, he walked towards her directly: "Teacher Qiao, have you seen Qi Lin?"
"Qi Lin is queuing up," Qiao Xiyin pointed to the queue, "Mr. He, are you here to pick him up? We plan to have dinner, and one of his classmates is also here. Do you want to come with us?"
How could He Yunchao care about Qi Lin's whereabouts? This was what he was waiting for.
So the young man's peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and his tone was gentle but without hesitation, "Okay."
Qi Lin finished paying the bill and was waiting to make milk tea. What he saw was the two people next to him talking happily.
He sneered, knowing that He Yunchao had no good intentions and was pretending to be a gentleman.
He didn't know why he sent that position to He Yunchao. I just wanted to give him a try, but I didn't expect that he actually came, under the guise of coming to pick him up.
Sima Zhao's heart is too obvious.
He had one hand in his pocket and was reluctant to go that way. He was suddenly stopped by someone, "Qi Lin, you haven't left yet."
At the end of the team, there were four girls headed by Jiang Miaoyan.
The speaker was Jiang Miaoyan. Seeing the three cups of milk tea in his hand, she was surprised. Didn't Qi Lin say he had something to do and left with Yan Ziwen? Whose was the third cup of milk tea
Qi Lin glanced at her and said hello lightly.
"What are you?" She frowned and looked behind Qi Lin, but it was the girls behind who spoke out first.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao"
"Sister Xiao Qiao is here too."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiyin looked over and curled her lips at them. Jiang Miaoyan was the only one who didn't say hello to her. She stood there, looking very embarrassed.
Qiao Xiyin was chatting with the young man next to her. The young man stood lazily leaning on the railing, his brows gentle and picturesque. The two of them looked perfectly matched together.
Without the constraints of the classroom, girls appear much bolder. "Sister Xiao Qiao, what color is your lipstick today? This color has a special feeling of spring."
"You look good even with makeup on."
Jiang Miaoyan turned her head away and looked forward.
She was still talking about her faults before, but now the real owner has a very good attitude towards them, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.
Jiang Miaoyan was a little prejudiced against this history teacher. Of course, it wasn't just for that reason. She was just picking at her bones.
She was very interested in history. She was in the best class in the first semester of high school. The history teacher who taught them had just graduated from the third year of high school. He was a very talented man with a wealth of knowledge. His classes are less interesting, but more practical and theoretical.
In order to learn history well, Jiang Miaoyan often went to him in private. Under his training, she improved a lot, and she was very adaptable to this high-intensity self-study mode.
But this teacher was transferred to another branch this semester.
Qiao Xiyin's teaching methods are completely different from his.
In contrast, Qiao Xiyin is young, humorous, active and loose in class, and broadens her horizons more than just learning the knowledge points required by textbooks.
However, Jiang Miaoyan believes that if the knowledge points are not grasped, what is the point of expanding those knowledge points
She vaguely felt that her reaction was a bit excessive.
But why does she have such emotions
It seems to be, it seems to be
At the right time, the girl next to me said, "Yanyan, I feel like you look a bit like Teacher Xiao Qiao."
You wouldn't know it unless you were standing next to each other. Now that the two are close to each other, you can clearly see the slight similarity in their facial features.
Qiao Xiyin's biological father had good facial features. Both of them inherited his typical beauty face. But as she grows up, Qiao Xiyin looks more like her mother, small and delicate. Jiang Miaoyan looks a little like her father, and her mother's characteristics are also obvious.
Yes, Jiang Miaoyan remembered it.
On the first day of school, her deskmate also told her that her eyes looked similar to Qiao Xiyin's.
Jiang Miaoyan pursed her lips, not very interested, "Really?"
Qiao Xiyin looked innocent, "Then Jiang Miaoyan and I are very destined."
She was the only one present who knew the truth.
They are half-sisters, how come they don’t have any similarities
Jiang Miaoyan did not want to stay here any longer. The classmates around her also knew her little prejudice against Qiao Xiyin, so they laughed and continued to line up.
Qiao Xiyin and others turned and left.
As soon as she left, several girls started chattering again.
"Is the man next to Teacher Xiao Qiao her boyfriend? Sure enough, they are good-looking and they will eventually get married."
"That little brother looks a bit familiar."
"Maybe all handsome guys in the world look like this."
"No, no, I was just curious why Qi Lin went with them. It turns out that Qi Lin has nepotism."
Several people looked at each other, but they could only make random guesses.
Qi Lin looked like he was too lazy to talk to them, and he couldn't tell the reason even if he asked.
Besides, even if they were asked, they wouldn't dare. This kind of school bully is like the flower of the high mountain. Let's just let him be the mascot in the class. What will happen if he is displeased
Jiang Miaoyan bit her lip and lowered her head.
When the three of them arrived, all the dishes on the table were already served.
Yan Ziwen hasn't done anything yet, humming a song and playing with his phone.
"You are so conscientious. Dad's love for you was not in vain." Before he could reach out to take the milk tea, Qi Lin moved the milk tea aside and said coldly.
"They all belong to Teacher Xiao Qiao."
Yan Ziwen ""
Only then did he notice that there was another person.
He Yunchao looked very serious and nodded to Yan Ziwen with a smile. Yan Ziwen was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head to check his collar, and his expression returned to normal, "This is"
"My cousin." Qi Lin said lightly.
"Hello." He Yunchao greeted politely.
He sat down next to Qiao Xiyin, so the four of them were divided into two rows, sitting opposite each other.
The prawns in the stew pot are golden in color, and the bullfrogs and crab legs are sprinkled with chili peppers, exuding an alluring smell.
Yan Ziwen couldn't wait for a long time. Since there were elders around, he asked more, "Can I eat it?"
"Of course." Qiao Xiyin said with a smile.
The little boy is so cute now.
The author has something to say. He Yunchao feels silent during the crisis.