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    ?Out of the Qinggui Community, Jiang Sen and Lao Kong walked the same way to the big intersection in Qingshan Village before they separated. Lao Kong went straight to the hospital diagonally across the road, and Jiang Sen turned a corner and turned to the vegetable market.

    Passing by the gate of the township middle school again, Jiang Sen looked into the school, and all the funds of the school were spent on the so-called hardware.  In addition to the well-built school grounds and beautiful teaching buildings, there are very few teachers. There are even grades from the first to the third grades who skip grades and share teachers. Compared with the village primary school, it is not much better.

    Especially in the past few years, the school grounds and buildings have been repaired, and there are fewer reasons to apply for funding. Teachers' remuneration cannot be improved, and young people are even less willing to come. The remaining teachers are all slowly becoming idlers.  old fritters.

    In addition, the township middle school is also responsible for absorbing some of the idlers in Qingshan Village, just like the group of school contract workers who arrested Jiang Sen today. The school has to allocate a lot of money to support them every year, and the funds are even more stretched.  .

    And the principal is an old man who is about to retire and has no regrets in his life. It is impossible to be self-motivated. As long as there is no character like Jiang Abao, he will be satisfied.  The entire Qingshan National Autonomous Township Middle School, from top to bottom, was in chaos.

    If this continues, Jiang Sen is afraid that this school will merge with Qingmin Technical Secondary School sooner or later due to the problem of enrollment rate.  I just don't know whether after the merger, it will become a slightly better junior high school, or it will become a comprehensive vocational high school with a junior high school.

    According to Lao Kong's thinking, he must be more inclined to the former, because it is more beneficial to children.

    But in the village, maybe they don't think so

    After all, if a comprehensive vocational high school is established, more official hats will definitely be arranged, and the benefits visible to the naked eye will be even greater!

    "Hey, there is no future, there is no self-motivation in Qiongshangou, Qingmin Township is only suitable for retirement"

    Jiang Sen murmured in his heart, quickly walked into the vegetable market, and returned to Qingshan Internet Cafe in a short while.

    At the entrance of the Internet cafe, two workers are reinstalling the gate.

    During the lunch break at noon, the electric drill drilled the wall and creaked, which not only disturbed the people, but also disrupted the rhythm of Cicada's courtship.  Jiang Sen walked into the room waving the ashes fluttering in front of his eyes. Behind the counter, Li Zhengmeng was lying down and taking a nap.

    The clothes on his body have really changed, so it can be seen that he really went back to take a shower.

    "Li Zhengmeng! You beast! The government colluded! Arrest my disciples! What should I do!"

    Jiang Sen walked into the door and suddenly yelled.

    Li Zhengmeng was startled, and immediately sat up from the rocking chair. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Jiang Sen. He couldn't help but patted his chest, shook his head and said, "Brother, where have you been? I didn't come back for a long time, I thought you were  It was silenced by them."

    "Don't change the subject!" Jiang Sen stepped forward, "Did you betray your brother?"

    "Hush! Shh!" Li Zhengmeng hurriedly pulled Jiang Sen back, and whispered, "Don't shout, don't shout! What can I do? I'll add ham sausage to you tonight, okay"

    "Huh?" Jiang Sen frowned slightly.

    Li Zhengmeng pretended that Jiang Sen was dissatisfied, and hurriedly said: "Add two more eggs! Is it okay?"

    Jiang Sen couldn't help saying: "Mengmeng, are you showing your connotation?"

    Li Zhengmeng looked bewildered: "What connotation?"

    Jiang Sen thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing, maybe I thought too much. By the way, come to think of it, don't you really want to find a network administrator? I feel that if you go on like this, will you die suddenly someday?"

    "What, you think I don't want to look for it?" Li Zhengmeng couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Look at these guys, does any of them want to work for me?"  The idle youth in the hands of the arresting team in the township said with embarrassment: "They would rather go to the township as a temporary worker and get 800 yuan a month than come to me and get 1200 yuan and say they feel like working for me."  Shame, I really can't recruit people. Those who are a little older and have a little ability have all gone to the city, and the master craftsman in the barber shop opposite is about to lose his skills"

    "Oh!" Jiang Sen laughed when he heard that, and stretched out his hand to touch his round head, "What kind of skills do you need to shave your head? Wouldn't it be enough to shave it clean? There are too many uneducated pretending to be Tony, and it will only destroy the family structure in the city."  , disrupting the normal order of society, I think haircuts should be resolved by themselves, saving time, worry, effort and money, do you agree?"

    Li Zhengmeng stared at Jiang Sen's bald head for a long time, and suddenly yelled angrily: "I agree with you! I'm not like you, I've already given up on myself!"

    "Fuck, what aesthetic vision?" Jiang Sen said with contempt for Mengmeng, "My eyes are so sexy."

    Li ZhengmengSpeechless: "You are enough"

    Jiang Sen and Li Zhengmeng chatted and walked back to the inner room. What was on the table when they left just now is what it is now.

    The enamel jar was just there, no one touched it.

    Jiang Sen sat down, took a sip of water to quench his thirst, and then felt that the sound outside was a bit loud, picked up the earphones and put them on, and soon entered the working state.  In the Internet cafe that had become much more empty, the sound of keyboard tapping became frequent and dense again.

    It sounds as if those children were never caught

    Jiang Sen's time, amidst the sound of the keyboard, is passing by in a way that seems to travel through time.

    He himself didn't feel that the days were any different, but just like this, after a few days, after the second round of recommendation officially ended, the son of the plane told Jiang Sen as a routine that the forced recommendation will end next week and it will be put on the shelves immediately.  That's seven days later.

    When Jiang Sen heard the news, he didn't take it too seriously at first. It was a routine operation anyway.

    It's just that he really didn't expect that within two or three days, "My Wife Is a Goddess" climbed into the weekly hit list and the top of the list at a shameless speed of 2,000 words per day under the power of strong traffic.  The top eight in the weekly recommendation list and double list.  Counting up, all of them are the great gods of this year, which made him feel a little changed in his heart.

    Below the book review area, the voice for more updates is getting stronger and stronger.  Of course, the villains from all walks of life who were looking forward to Jiang Sen's big somersault also took turns playing in various vests at this time.  But Jiang Sen, who has already entered the deep-water area of ??the plot, probably knows in his heart that the trend of posting results has a high probability of becoming a foregone conclusion. This little kid can't make a fortune at all, so he is a little lazy to take care of these things anymore, and delete posts.  I'm not active anymore, and I don't post a lot of ban packages. I just occasionally put a few sand sculptures on the top for tourists and fans to whip, and the number of clicks and replies on those posts is extremely high.

    But only Li Zhengmeng didn't agree. He was more excited than Jiang Sen when he saw some posts.  Johnson rectified Chao Gang.

    Not only that, but in the post bar of Qingmin Township, Jiang Sen's female support group even appeared.

    The staff are all young girls from Qingmin Township represented by Kong Ting, and in order to support Jiang Sen's new book on the shelves, the Shanda Point Card of Qingshan Internet Cafe has begun to sell in recent days

    The strength of the human society in the village and the operation of the fan circle directly provided a huge boost at the moment when Jiang Sen's new book was put on the shelves.  On the fifth day of strong promotion, the number of backstage collections of "My Wife Is a Goddess" leapt past 20,000.  Li Zhengmeng was very interested in this. Looking at Jiang Sen's face after dinner, he still couldn't believe it and said, "You boy, you actually have so many female fans"

    "Mengmeng, you have to accept the reality" Jiang Sen sighed softly, pointing to Juntie 2022, which has just been established a few days ago, "Look, more than 90% of the 316 followers are girls, you admit it, I  It is the dream of young girls in Qingmin Township.¡±

    "Fuck!" Li Zhengmeng threw down two marinated eggs and left.

    Jiang Sen and hehe smiled, put the egg aside, and continued to bury their heads in typing.

    What was on the shelves is no longer a thing.

    More importantly, today is already August 8th, and there are only a few days left before the end of the summer vacation.

    And he had to go back a few days in advance to check his study status.

    The manuscripts stored in the draft box have recovered to a full 350,000 words today.

    The Great Demon King of Difficulty has already died tragically in front of his powerful fighting power.

    Jiang Sen counted the words and controlled the rhythm of the novel. He thought to himself that with the last two hundred thousand words, let's go all out and end the battle in seven days!

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