come teacher

Chapter 180 Song Xiaofang is Angry
"Xiaofang, don't drive a motorcycle, go out to eat in my car." Huang Zhisheng stopped the pickup truck, walked down and said with a smile.

Song Xiaofang thought for a while, drove the motorcycle back to her room, then closed the door and walked outside to the pickup truck.

From the beginning to the end, Song Xiaofang never looked at Li Kuailai who was standing beside her.

And Li Kuailai looked at Song Xiaofang, and saw that her face was not very good. She didn't know if it was because she was uncomfortable, or she was crying just now.

"Xiaofang, sit here." Huang Zhisheng graciously opened the door of the passenger seat.

Thinking of Song Xiaofang's changes today, Huang Zhisheng was delighted.

In the past few days, Huang Zhisheng called Song Xiaofang every day to greet him, and every time he said he would invite her to dinner.

A few days ago, Song Xiaofang rejected him, but for some reason, she agreed in the afternoon.

So, even though Song Xiaofang said that she drove to Zhuyuan Hotel by herself, he still hurried over to pick her up.

In this day and age, having a good motorcycle can attract the attention of others, not to mention being able to drive a small car.

Although it is a pickup truck and a car in the town, it is basically his special car, which is a kind of showing off.

According to Bu Weiguang, Li Kuailai was so poor that he didn't get paid when he came back, and he had to ask the school to borrow money.

Li Kuailai watched Song Xiaofang leave, shook his head, and walked towards the school police room.

During this time, Li Kuailai went to the school police room every day to check for his letters.

He wants to know if he has gained anything from his submission. Although he feels that his writing is good, it needs other editors to think it is good.

If his manuscript is adopted, there will be a notice and payment slip.

But he hasn't found it these days, and he feels a little overwhelmed.

Maybe I was overconfident, thinking that I would definitely be able to earn royalties.

As for Song Xiaofang, Li Kuailai wanted to explain to her tonight.

It's not that he doesn't want to be romantic, but that he always spends her money to eat out, and he feels embarrassed.

But Song Xiaofang went to dinner with Huang Zhisheng now, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.

After all, he and Song Xiaofang are not from the same world. Huang Zhisheng is the deputy mayor, young and promising, and may become the director of the county bureau later.

Such a person might be Song Xiaofang's good match.

It would be a lie to say that she has no feelings for Song Xiaofang.But he also has self-knowledge and doesn't want to delay her.

My own rebirth is different from that in novels and movies, at most it can make my life better than before.

But it seems a bit bizarre to make hundreds of millions all at once.

Li Kuailai came to the campus police room and saw his name written on the blackboard.

Hanbo took the lunch box and sat inside to eat.

Now that school is over, there is no need to keep an eye on the school gate.

"Mr. Li, have you eaten yet?" Han Bo put down the lunch box and asked, looking up.

"Not yet." Li Kuailai shook his head, "Do you have a letter from me?"

"It seems to be a bill. Take a look. I don't know many characters." Hanbo said shyly.

He could only copy the name from the letter, and he didn't understand some difficult words very well.

Li Kuailai walked to the table where the letters were placed, looked through, and found that there was a bill of his own manuscript fee. It was the "Works" magazine that expropriated his essays and gave him 500 yuan.

Generally speaking, the manuscript will not be paid until after it is published and reported to the finance department for approval.

Because of Li Kuailai's luck, that issue was short of a good-quality essay, which was accepted as soon as it was published, and now it is published.

Along with this manuscript fee bill, he also sent that issue of "Works" magazine, which made Li Kuailai very happy.

"Ms. Li, did you buy the book?" Hanbo asked.

Li Kuailai shook his head and said, "I didn't buy it, it was given to me by the magazine."

"Is there such a good thing?" Hanbo wondered, "Then what is the list in your hand?"

"This is my 500 yuan bill. This magazine has published my article, so it will send me the money." Li quickly explained to Hanbo and left.

"The magazine has Mr. Li's articles, and people give him money." Hanbo said to himself, "This is amazing, just like a textbook, it contains things written by Mr. Li."

In Humber's eyes, magazines are like textbooks, which can only be written by talented people.

Li Kuailai saw that he had received 500 yuan for the manuscript, and he was very happy, thinking of sharing it with others.

It's a pity, Song Xiaofang went out to eat, otherwise, he could have invited her out for a meal for 50 yuan.

Thinking of Song Xiaofang and Huang Zhisheng going out for dinner, he couldn't be happier again.

It's better to eat some lunch dishes, there is no need to go out and spend money.Next month, the dragon fruit at home will start to be planted, which will require a lot of money.

Li Kuailai saw that his article was affirmed by the "Works" magazine, and he thought that there was hope for the competition he might participate in.

This manuscript fee is a small amount, and winning the prize in the competition is the big amount.

The county doesn't pay much attention to teaching competitions. Although it is said that such competitions are held, the winners have no bonuses, only a certificate, which shows how much they value it.

Li Kuai came to see that it was not time for dinner, so he simply wrote some manuscripts and prepared to submit them to other newspapers.

Generally speaking, a newspaper will not publish two articles by the same author in the near future.So, he had to write the manuscript again.

In the Zhuyuan Hotel, Huang Zhisheng reserved a small box, only he and Song Xiaofang were together.

It is rare that there is a world of two, of course Huang Zhisheng would not call Bu Weiguang and ask him to come over and pay the bill.

Huang Zhisheng ordered one soup and three dishes, and the two of them couldn't finish it.

But in order to please Song Xiaofang, he didn't care.

Seeing so many dishes, Song Xiaofang frowned and said, "We can't finish it."

"It's okay, it's rare to have dinner with you, let's eat more." Huang Zhisheng said with a smile, "Are you drinking wine or drinks?"

The current red wines are all the Great Wall dry red, and there are very few foreign red wines.

When Song Xiaofang heard about the red wine, she felt an impulse in her heart.

This is the expression of romance. When we are together with Li Kuailai, we either drink liquor or beer. People like him from the countryside don't know what red wine is.

"Then have red wine." Song Xiaofang nodded and said.

Huang Zhisheng was overjoyed, and immediately asked the restaurant to serve red wine.

The waiter walked over embarrassedly and said, "Leader, our restaurant doesn't have red wine."

This is a rural place, no one drinks red wine, it's a waste of money.

Huang Zhisheng became angry: "If not, wouldn't you go to the supermarket to buy it? There is one there. Go and ask your boss to go."

Seeing that Huang Zhisheng was angry, the waiter hurried to find the boss.

Seeing that Huang Zhisheng wanted to buy red wine, the boss immediately rode a motorcycle to the supermarket not far away to buy it.

The red wine was bought back, because the restaurant rarely sells red wine, so the waiter didn't know how to open it.

In the end, it was the boss who showed his ability at the dining table by poking down the cork and pouring red wine.

(End of this chapter)