Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 81 People who influence me 2
"It doesn't matter. With the guidance of my master, these questions are just floating clouds." Natsume Qingyu made a decision with a serious look on his face.

"But the teacher said you can't rely too much on Brother Natsume." Xiaokui's smile turned gloomy.

"Xiao Kui, you are really an upright and kind-hearted person." Natsume Qingyu smiled proudly, patted the other party on the shoulder, and expressed the emotion of a martial arts master who did not take his eyes off the selection of a closed disciple.

"Huhu, Xiaokui is very powerful."

The little guy twisted her waist and became proud of herself. Natsume Qingyu saw her arrogance and accused her angrily:

"Don't be complacent yet. I'll give you half an hour to think about it."

Xiaokui immediately followed her master's instructions, frowned, pressed her temples with two fingers, closed her eyes and thought.

She was so motionless during this period that Natsume Qingyu thought she was asleep.

Less than half an hour later, Nohara Aoi narrowed her eyes and raised her head to ask for help with a grimace.

"Master, Xiaokui's brain has been burned dry."

Obviously, Nohara Aoi's thinking was not smooth.

She thought of many celebrity allusions and even imagined many virtual 'heroes'.

But they are all very similar. They first set out a role model, then explain their good qualities, and finally say that they want to learn from them.

"It's okay, just say whatever you just thought of." Natsume Qingyu is not someone who makes things difficult for primary school students. What he needs to do is to induce thinking.

"I thought of it, mother-in-law, Superman, Ultraman and Kamen Rider."

It seemed that some extraordinary vocabulary collection had appeared, and Natsume Qingyu couldn't help smiling.

"...Very good, Xiaokui, do you like them?"

"of course."

"why?"

"Because they are all good people with warm hearts and a sense of justice. They deserve Xiaokui's respect! Learn from them!"

"What about the bad guys?" Natsume Qingyu felt that success was not far away.

Nohara Aoi was stunned, and the CPU in her brain almost exploded.

Bad people are bad people, do we have to like them too?

"Have you ever heard of Xiaokui?" Natsume Qingyu smiled slightly.

"what?"

"Discovering the ugliness of others is equivalent to discovering the possibility of ugliness in yourself."

"No." Xiaokui shook her head and replied honestly.

"Then write it down now, it belongs to you."

Natsume Qingyu tapped the page with her index finger to indicate taking notes. After Xiaokui understood, she continued, "It means that whenever you hate others, you have to examine whether you have the same problem in yourself."

"It's like looking in a mirror!" Xiaokui stopped writing and raised her head thoughtfully.

Natsume Kiyoha pulled her body back and pointed at Nohara Aoi with both hands in an exaggerated gesture.

"Xiao Kui is so smart, she is simply a genius!"

"Master is overrated, you are the real genius."

Xiaokui suddenly put down her pen, her big eyes flashed, and she responded to Natsume Qingyu with the same gesture.

The two childish ghosts were startled and began to trade business with each other, immersed in the joy that they had built the world's first atomic bomb.

"So that's it." Nohara Aoi thought about it carefully, then clapped her hands, "So I can write about bad guys? Let him serve as a negative example!"

As a result, Natsume Qingyu touched his non-existent long beard, shook his head and said:

"You are only one step away from success, think about it again."

Nohara Aoi's morale was completely suppressed and she felt depressed.

Like a little rabbit with droopy ears, she was still muttering in her mouth: "Good people can write, bad people can also write, doesn't that mean everyone can write?" When she raised her head again, she found that Natsume Kiyoha was standing there. Look at her quietly.

The eyes are very gentle, as clear as the stream.

It flowed into her mind and gradually dispelled the worries in her heart.

"Yes, everyone." Natsume Qingyu smiled slightly, "Life is not like movies, there are not so many unexpected encounters. I prefer to believe that everyone's appearance is destiny. It doesn't matter whether you like people or hate them. Regardless of people, they are all our teachers. No matter whether the lessons we take are happy or painful, they have their own meaning. It is this lesson after lesson that makes us who we are now. So every lesson that appears in our Everyone in your life deserves gratitude.”

Hearing this, Nohara Aoi suddenly felt that the world had become brighter, and her little head was nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

"The idea has been solved, and the rest is left to you. Of course, you can still ask me if you don't write well."

Natsume Qingyu tilted her mouth and made a holding gesture, and Nohara Aoi raised her neck and responded with a clear gesture.

"Hatsukano-sister."

In a small forest with a wide view, Yamamoto Yoshi finally found the person he wanted to see.

Although he knew that Hatsu Luye-sister always liked to go to quiet places with few people, her range of activities was not small at all.

It took him a lot of effort to check them out one by one.

"What's wrong, Yamamoto-san?"

Hatsukano Suzune packed up the borrowed painting tools and placed them where the sunlight could just fall on her feet.

I plan to use my afternoon break to create.

"Sister, please see what I write like this, can you?"

Yamamoto Yoshi handed the manuscript in Hatsukano Suzune's hand.

Unlike those idiots who procrastinate, he is a very conscious student. He has started to think about his homework since the day it was assigned, and even takes time to revise it every night.

If Sister Chu Luye feels that there is no problem, she is going to excerpt it again and put it on the composition paper.

Hatsukano Suzune took over the manuscript.

The handwriting is very neat, the writing style is also good, and there are almost no faults, but...

She discovered a problem.

"Yamamoto-san, do you want to win the prize?" she asked.

"If there is a chance to get honors, few people would choose to give it up."

As a top student in his grade, it would be too low if he did not aim at winning awards.

"Then this article will definitely not work, because you are off topic."

Hatsukano Suzune raised her eyes and stared quietly into Yamamoto Yoshi's eyes before returning the manuscript.

"Off topic?" Yamamoto Yoshi held the rejected manuscript in disbelief.

He was going off topic, but Hatsukano Suzune's sharp eyes didn't look like he was joking with him.

"The title of the essay is "People who influence me", not "People I like"." Hatsukano Suzune crossed her arms and explained slowly.

No real names appear in Yamamoto Yoshi's composition.

But Hatsukano Suzune could sense that she had been beautified in some clever way and became the one who 'saved' him.

"It doesn't matter whether I like her or not. Sister Hatsuro Ye is indeed someone who can influence me."

Yamamoto Yoshi respected Sister Hatsukano very much, and he was not surprised that she could see through his article in a matter of minutes.

I just don’t understand why you should deny him?
They are obviously withdrawn but not lonely. They should have a lot in common and become very good friends.

So there is absolutely no problem in writing about a good friend 'changing' himself.

　The results are indeed not very good. It is estimated that there will be no second round tomorrow. I looked at the data in the background and found that they are all young people, haha. They all went to school on Tuesday, right? They are still little white prostitutes. There are too many fake catch-ups, and I cry to death... If there is no second round, let's see if we can be revived next week. If it doesn’t work, I’ll put it on the shelves for 20 yuan, which is too late. I really don’t know if I’m being adopted as a book, but I’ve already accepted three thousand. How come I don’t even have three hundred for Zhenzhui? The light novel probably has more than three hundred for promotion, and there are three hundred that have been applied for and can be put on the shelves today, and one month of perfect attendance is missing. If the results on the shelves are still not particularly satisfactory, I will try my best to speed up the pace and finish the book. I will never be too slow! Try your best to guarantee four thousand! The editor also asked me to continue writing. If I get better, should I start writing slowly? I will start writing the next "dog food article" when I get better? If it doesn't work, just start the second part and continue. You can also save manuscripts for a period of time. The reality is so cruel... The author should also manage the time and focus of writing carefully. There is indeed a problem with the narrative of the story, and there is no explosive point to attract the people before me, because I originally wrote short stories, haha, but the novel ended up being drafted, so I will give it a try. At least, the reputation is still very good so far. Try your best to write, after all, if the first order is only 300, it’s not like there are no excellent books, haha. Have a dream. I'm just a little tired physically and mentally... Maybe it's because I don't understand the market. (The book score may not have exceeded the same period. After all, 3 lv5s are quite strong.)
　　(Actually, the author wrote too slowly, otherwise I would have turned into a mad dog, haha.)
　　In fact, I am quite satisfied with what I wrote. Haha, grades aside, I love this book, above all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)