"It must be a special fate, let us go all the way and become a family."
Xiao Guangmin is discussing writing matters with Zhuo Jiaoer. Although he doesn't know it clearly, he is willing to learn more about it, just because Zhuo Jiaoer likes it.
"Xiao Guangmin, don't you think that this is the season of love, everyone is more or less ambiguous, and I can also give you a sneak peek? Then you are wrong. I am not such a casual woman, maybe you are not interested in the news. There are some misunderstandings in the reports. I only like the love in the campus, along the way. Nowadays, the people I meet in life will not be as pure as before. This is the real reason why I am obsessed with Wu Xiong .¡±
"Writer Zhuo Jiaoer, don't you really remember me?"
"You? Not my brother's fellow pilot, I know, but I'm upset now. Ever since you told me about my dad, I've been thinking about how to make my dad not so bad and take advantage of others. Sooner or later, you have to pay back."
"Perhaps, you can change your thinking, don't confront your father head-on, but do the opposite."
"What do you mean? I don't understand. The reversal in writing is the result of the difference. It is reasonable and unexpected. I haven't tried the reversal plot in the life of the gentleman. After all, every day in this world Every plant, every tree, I can only be a bystander, and I can't easily shape it, I can't control the real world, how can I grasp someone's heart."
"Author Zhuo Jiaoer, I do have an idea, but I just need you to disappear for a while, I don't know if you are willing or not."
"I can't do that anymore. I was enough to worry my mother before. I was very sad when I learned that she was looking for me all over the world. I don't want her to experience it again."
"This time, you can tell all your relatives and friends, except your father. Didn't you say that you want to study for a graduate student? Of course, you can study the Chinese Department hard during these disappearing days. In the future, you will definitely be able to write essays. level, to a higher level.¡±
"Why can't I tell my dad? Just because I disappeared last time, he wasn't in a hurry? But I heard from my mother that my dad was also in a panic, but he didn't show his joy and sorrow on his face."
"Writer Zhuo Jiaoer, let me show you something."
Afterwards, Xiao Guangmin took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Zhuo Jiaoer. Zhuo Jiaoer glanced at it without a doubt, thinking that her photo was circulating on the Internet, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was something she had never owned before.
"You followed me? When you were in college, you followed me?"
"Well, I'm in the class next to yours. Maybe you've never paid attention to me, but I always use this camera to record every bit of you. Do you want to see it?"
"That is to say, you and I also belong to the campus relationship? Has it continued in life?"
"Not only that, but I'm also planning to study for graduate school. I want to be a reporter like my aunt, not a pilot. Even though pilots are good, make a lot of money, and are respected, everyone has their own ambitions. , I really wanted to be a reporter, but I missed the opportunity in the college entrance examination and was transferred to a major I didn't like. After graduation, I got confused into the pilot team, but I saw that you love literature so much, I suddenly wanted to I don¡¯t know if you would like to take the postgraduate entrance examination with me.¡± (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com