Chapter 497

My mother always said, when I grow up, let me take over her class and write more and better stories.However, I still prefer to be a scientist, but I can't bear to make my mother sad, what should I do?Otherwise, while I am a scientist, I am also a screenwriter?
Hey, although I have a younger brother, I can't let my younger brother share my work because my younger brother is also very busy. My younger brother's father is an actor, and my younger brother's mother is also a screenwriter. The screenwriter is very troublesome, so I won't bother my brother to help me.

By the way, our family also has a dog named Xiaomao. Xiaomao is a big khaki dog. Shouting very loudly.

However, Xiao Mao is getting older. My mother said that Xiao Mao was two years old when she married her father.Now I am 11 years old, and Xiaomao is 15 years old. He has been very listless recently, and I am very worried about Xiaomao.

Time flies so fast, and get out of class is almost over in a blink of an eye.I was a little worried. The teacher said that the composition needs to be [-] words, but I feel that I have written a bit too much. What should I do if I don’t want to delete any paragraph?Forget it, that's all. If there are more words, maybe the score will be more?

Please, please, teacher, for the sake of my hard work, give me more points?
Qiao Bailu couldn't help laughing while holding her son's composition, and the teacher below criticized with a red pen—the teacher thinks, you should go to be a scientist, you are not suitable to be a screenwriter.

Duoduo stood aside very aggrieved: "Mom, what are you laughing at? I have written so much, why didn't the teacher give me full marks? It's only over 80."

"You talk too much, I don't know the priority..." Qiao Bailu coughed lightly, and replaced the words that were too profound: "The topic of the composition is my parents, you just need to write the first part, about Xiaomao If it is deleted, isn’t the number of words just right? If the text is not correct, the teacher will definitely deduct points.”

"Didn't you say, Mom, that restricting topics will kill my imagination and inspiration?" Duoduo asked, blinking his eyes wide, and Qiao Bailu coughed lightly again: "But it's not right if the text is not right. Although restricting topics is not good, but Because you usually see a lot of things, think about things more complicated, and your mind is more chaotic, so the teacher will pick out a line to help you determine which one is the theme. This is not a limitation, it can only be regarded as a key point. For example , when you write about parents, you write about the characters and occupations of parents. Some people choose to write about their parents' daily life, and some people choose their parents' shortcomings to write about, hoping that their parents will be better in the future. How to do it and so on, everyone writes differently, the starting point is different, the content is different, how can this be called limitation?"

Duoduo twisted his body: "Forget it, you adults are always so difficult to understand your words, I'm going to find my brother to watch cartoons, by the way, is Dad coming back today?"

"Come back, I'll make braised pork for you in a while, you tell grandma and the others to cook more food, I'll bring the meat over in a while, let's have dinner together." Qiao Bailu rubbed his head, Qiao's father sold it Since the company, she has been living opposite Qiao's mother, and the two families often eat together, Duoduo got used to it, and ran out after saying yes.

Qiao Bailu took the apron and went to the kitchen, um, how about writing another TV drama script, I haven't written it for many years, and I don't know if I still have the skills.The name of the play should be called The Daily Life of Scientists.

(End of this chapter)

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