Such a good job, as long as you control it well, you will have a bright future.

Lu Miao was trying to find a way out for him in disguise.

In the face of this way out, what does a mere old popsicle mean?
Wang Mian promised to treat Lu Miao to a popsicle.

Many years have passed since the incident, and Wang Mian is still filled with emotion when thinking about this incident again.

Maxima often has it, but Bole does not often have it.

Opportunities in a person's life are all determined.

He occasionally thought about it at that time.

If there was no matchmaking by Lu Miao at the beginning.

He may not be able to reach that height so smoothly in his life...

The cucumbers and tomatoes in the Fu family courtyard are in the summer harvest season, and there is simply no way to finish them all.

After Tang Mei sent away a few good neighbors, there was still a lot left at home.

When Fu Jingyou and Lu Miao were in school, they each had some.

After Lu Miao congratulated Wang Mian, he took out the washed cucumbers and tomatoes from the canvas bag and gave some to several classmates with whom he usually made friends.

Guan Yangyang likes to eat tomatoes, so Lu Miao gets some more for her.

In fact, there are only two more than others.

There were quite a few at home, but Lu Miao didn't take much because she thought it was too heavy to carry.

Lu Miao was surrounded by a happy atmosphere.

From behind, Li Yue stared at Lu Miao with a slumped face.

There was a female classmate with whom she was close, who gave her a gentle push:

"Monitor, the bookstore released news last week that new books will be published this week. There are no classes in the afternoon. Can we go and read them together?"

Li Yue shook her head, "I'm not going, you go ahead."

"I have other things to do on Saturday and Sunday."

The two female classmates looked at each other, thought for a while, and then said:

"It's a holiday tomorrow. If you're not free today, you can go together tomorrow. We just happen to be together."

Li Yue pursed her lips, frowned and said impatiently:
"Oh, I didn't even say I wouldn't go, you just go!"

What's the use of reading so many books?

When it comes to learning, someone needs to be there to guide you.

"OK then……"

The two female classmates looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

He quickly retreated from Li Yue, sat back in his seat, and discussed the arrangements for going to the bookstore.

The last class at noon is the ideological and political class.

After class, the school bell rang, and the teacher left first with his books under his arm.

Lu Miao slowly packed up his things and left the classroom.

When she reached the stairwell, a voice called "Teacher Tan" attracted her attention.

Lu Miao focused on "Teacher Tan" and ignored the familiar female voice.

I subconsciously looked up the stairs. During the school break, many students came down from the stairs and couldn't see anything at all.

She probably has no connection with Teacher Tan.

At first I wanted to look for him, but he was not in school.

Now, even though I have met her indirectly in school, and I don’t have a recommendation letter in hand, I can’t go forward anymore.

……never mind.

Anyway, I have found a reliable and desirable job.

Lu Miao thought for a moment, paused briefly, and followed the edge of the crowd downstairs to go home.

I finished the manuscript at home on Friday afternoon.

Lu Miao carefully turned over the pages and checked to make sure there was nothing wrong, then put them into a paper document bag and put them away.

Early the next morning, Fu Jingyou went to work in the ice factory.

Lu Miao got up early, packed up and kissed Dabao and Dabao on their faces. She packed up the manuscript, picked up her bag and went out. Xu Hongmei from the editorial department of the publishing house, Editor Xu is responsible for handing over to Lu Miao.

In front of Lu Miao, Xu Hongmei pulled out the manuscript and read it.

Xu Hongmei read a few pages of each of the beginning, middle and end, then nodded and said:

"It will take some time to review the manuscript. Let me arrange other manuscripts for you first so that you don't go home empty-handed this time."

"Hey?"

Lu Miao was a little confused, "I'm not sure whether the quality of the manuscript will pass the test... Just give me a new task today, okay?"

Lu Miao had known about it before.

Every submission needs to be reviewed.

New work will be arranged only when there is no problem.

She originally planned to submit the manuscript next Thursday, leaving two days for review, and coming over next weekend to follow up on the situation.

Later, the school informed her that the next Thursday's time would be occupied. In order not to conflict with the weekend, she submitted the manuscript in advance.

The normal situation is indeed as Lu Miao understands.

But what she didn't know was that the manuscript she had been evaluated and translated by here last time had been nailed to the small blackboard in the editorial department and had become a model manuscript.

Her foreign language skills are highly recognized by many editors in the office.

Xu Hongmei took some of her manuscripts for inspection, just to initially determine the standard and see if there was any fraud.

"I just took a quick look and it's not a big problem. I can arrange other work for you first."

"The editorial department will further review the manuscript. If there are minor problems with the manuscript, someone will help correct it."

"If the problem is serious, the manuscript will be returned."

Lu Miao nodded and asked a question:
"What if I didn't come here? Will it delay things?"

"Didn't I leave your address last time?"

Xu Hongmei smiled and said:
"For problematic manuscripts, the agency will check the last time the translator came back. If the interval is not long, they will be sent home."

If the interval is long, such as a fixed delivery date of half a month, and the translator last came back eleven or two days ago, the agency will choose to wait temporarily.

When the translator arrives during the deadline, he will hand it directly to me.

Lu Miao nodded and understood the general situation.

It seems that I will have to install a small mailbox at the door when I go back.

What if a manuscript does come back one day and the person who sent it throws it around and then loses it...

Lu Miao was distracted for a moment, but Xu Hongmei had already returned to the office and brought out a small box.

A small frame with two bundles of books tied with fine linen rope.

They are all the same palm-sized book as last time.

A bundle of twelve.

In addition to the two bundles of books, there was also a paper envelope tied to one side.

Lu Miao opened her eyes slightly, "Is it so much this time?"

"There are a lot of manuscripts that need to be translated in the club. These are all collections of foreign poems, including those by famous poets and some wandering poets."

Xu Hongmei patted the small frame, smiled, and led her to sit down on the bench in the aisle.

"There are two types of tasks. One is just like the manuscript you submitted this time, which is to compile biographies of poets. The other is..."

Xu Hongmei took out the document bag from the basket and explained:
"This is part of sixteen selected poems from "Leaves of Grass" by the American democratic poet Walt Whitman. The content of the selected poems needs to be translated into Chinese."

"The content of the final version of the translation will be excerpted and included in next spring's middle school textbooks. Therefore, the translator's skills must be strictly controlled, and the translation will be more difficult. Do you have the confidence to give it a try?"

Xu Hongmei passed the initiative to Lu Miao.

Lu Miao's eyelashes trembled slightly and she began to think deeply.

Incorporation into middle school textbooks...it is explained that it has been approved by the National Education Bureau.

There are two choices in the small basket.

Since Xu Hongmei asked her if she had the confidence to try, it meant that she was optimistic about her.

"let me try……"

Lu Miao thought for a moment and took the document bag in her hand. (End of chapter)

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