Xu San's original intention was to tell Wang Zhenzhen that as long as she didn't move forward, it would not be the wrong path, but it is unclear whether she really understood Xu San.
"Teacher, I have one year left to graduate from high school! After graduation, I want to visit Japan. If possible, I want to study abroad there!"
"Study abroad? What do you want to study?"
"What suggestions do you have!"
"Study medicine!"
"good!"
"Don't you ask anything?"
"Don't dare to violate the orders of your elders!" Wang Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at Xu San and said.
"What about after you finish your studies?"
"Go back home!"
"Why?"
"Didn't you say turn right and take two steps, turn right and take two steps, turn right and take two steps, turn right and take two steps, and finally turn left? I did it according to your request."
Xu San put his feet on the table, tilted the chair hard from behind, and then hugged the back of his head with both hands. Looking at the changed appearance, Wang Zhenzhen felt that her words might be useful.
Wang Zhenzhen's legs began to sway again, with a bad smile on her face, "Teacher, your wife is beautiful, isn't she?"
"Well actually I don't know either!"
"Is it a marriage?"
"That's right, her family is quite powerful anyway! I, a nobody, was completely forced." Xu San briefly explained Conan's family background.
Wang Zhenzhen smiled and nodded, "If that's the case, that would be great!"
"What's so good?"
"It's nothing. Teacher, you should continue talking about the manuscript I wrote."
"Okay!" Xu San said and picked up the manuscript on the table. Wang Zhenzhen also jumped down from the table, walked behind Xu San, stuck her head out from behind Xu San and watched with him what he had just finished. manuscript.
Xu San knows nothing about journalism, but he watches a lot of short videos and can still say a few words about the communication ideas of new media. Although it is not much, it is definitely a mudslide in this era.
One does not teach well, the other studies seriously. It was Xu San's unintentional move that changed the media style of Taiyuan City.
"Teacher, what title should we give?" Wang Zhenzhen asked, holding the finished manuscript.
"Hmm~" Xu San pinched his head and groaned, "Just call it, "Shock! A shocking explosion turned into a situation that the Eighth Route Army and GMZF least wanted to see."
"Uh," Wang Zhenzhen held the manuscript and stayed there for a long time before she said, "Teacher, this seems to be inconsistent with the content of our manuscript. This kind of manuscript will be typed back after the newspaper editor takes one look at it."
"What is the third most circulated newspaper in Taiyuan?"
"Sanjin Evening News!"
"Just go to his house, take my film, and tell them that I am a family friend of Sakurai Matsushita, a member of the Tohoku Water Supply Corps!"
"Is Sakurai Matsushita?" Wang Zhenzhen whispered, writing down the name, and then she asked, "Why don't we vote for the No. 1 morning paper or the No. 2 daily newspaper?"
"It's not necessary, they two are not short of this traffic!"
"flow?"
"Probably it means circulation!"
Wang Zhenzhen nodded, and continued to polish the manuscript with a vague understanding. After finalizing the draft, she used the pen names of Conan and Wang Zhenzhen.
Xu San stretched out and felt a little confused. He felt that if this article was published, then this new media would probably bloom.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang!"
The clock struck five.
It's five o'clock in the afternoon.
Wang Zhenzhen was cleaning the house, and Xu San was bored while drinking tea and reading the newspaper.
"Creak~" There was a soft sound, and the door of the office was pushed open, and then a small head poked out from the crack in the door and peered in with a sly look.
Xu San put down the newspaper and drank, "If you want to come in, come in quickly. If you are not energetic to begin with, if your head is squeezed by the door frame, you will be completely stupid."
Ji Wushuang pushed the door open completely, walked up in a dignified manner, then pulled up a chair, sat next to Xu San and said, "I heard that you were back, so I rushed over here to bring you this invitation. !”
Xu San took the invitation and said, "Is your father back?"
"Yeah, it's a pity that I can't stay for a few days and have to leave again!" Ji Wushuang said and leaned on the chair like a man.
Wang Zhenzhen came over and made tea for Ji Wushuang, "Miss Ji, please have tea."
Ji Wushuang picked up the tea cup and began to look at Wang Zhenzhen. After looking at it for a while, she felt that Wang Zhenzhen seemed different today.
He picked up the tureen, wiped it twice, and asked, "Zhenzhen, what good things happened to you today?"
"Well, the teacher is back!"
After taking a sip of tea, Ji Wushuang frowned, then stared at Xu San, "What did you do?"
"Ahem~" Xu San was choked by Miss Ji again.
He coughed twice and patted his chest, "You're such a foul-mouthed person. Your father didn't even know how to restrain himself when he came here!"
"My father isn't here either!" She said and glanced at the little maid standing beside her.
The little maid was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and said, "Miss, I didn't hear anything."
"Did you see it? There is no one to prove it! Tell me, did you do it?"
"Guess!" Wang Zhenzhen said with a smile.
Miss Ji touched her chin and meditated. After a while, she said, "It shouldn't be too late. I guess it would have started if I didn't come. After all, the door is open, and prostitution in the daytime will have a bad impact!" "
"Pah!" Xu San took the newspaper and hit Ji Wushuang on the head, "Don't think about this all day long. If you have time, go back and do two papers."
"Everything you left is done!"
"That fat guy named Dabao did it for you?"
"How could a servant like him be able to do high school students' questions?" Ji Wushuang dodges his eyes, not daring to look directly at Xu San, thinking to himself, how did he know that Fatty Dong is good at science.
Xu San put the invitation on the table, pointed it with his finger, and then said, "I don't need to bother you, Miss Ji, to come in person to send you an invitation. Tell me, why are you here with me?"
"Dad asked me to deliver it in person. You were my teacher at school, and you taught me marksmanship. You also taught me that, which is called preaching in China, so it's natural for me to deliver it."
Xu San's mind was filled with dark thoughts. Of course he knew which one it was, but when these words came out of Miss Ji's mouth, they sounded very inappropriate.
After hearing this, the little girl behind Ji Wushuang blushed even more with embarrassment and did not dare to say anything.
"That one? Which one is it?" Wang Zhenzhen stared at Ji Wushuang and asked with a smirk.
"Unspeakable!"
"Then" Wang Zhenzhen looked at Xu San, "Teacher, I want to learn too."
Xu San hesitated, "I can't teach you that."
Wang Zhenzhen took Xu San's arm and shook it, "Teacher, you are partial!"
"Um. If you practice too much, you'll grow a beard." Xu San was so shaken that he couldn't do anything about it and started to talk nonsense.
"Ah~! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Ji Wushuang screamed, started to touch his face, looked at his little maid and said, "Chuntao, do I have a beard on my face?"
(End of chapter)
