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Writing in the Republic of China (20)

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    At the moment when he saw the recruitment announcement, Le Jing was really moved.

    ? If asked what was the most powerful occupation during the Republic of China, Le Jing would answer librarian without hesitation.

    The essence of New China is a country established by a librarian who was owed wages and his friends.

    However, Le Jing chose to become a librarian not to pay tribute to the boss, but because he was moved by the environment and the collection of books here.

    After all, human beings live in groups, and staying alone in a cramped environment for a long time is prone to various psychological problems. Although Le Jing considers himself a "black sheep" among human beings, he is an alien who naturally enjoys loneliness, but every day  It is still too boring to stay in the room and write.  In addition, the serialization of his new works needs to consult a lot of materials, so being a librarian is a very suitable job choice.  He can fish and write manuscripts while at work, engage in side jobs to make money while doing his job well, read books and learn to write essays. There is nothing more perfect than this.

    So Le Jing made up his mind to apply for a librarian here after the parent meeting.

    The parent-teacher meeting went smoothly. At first, Le Jing was still worried that he would be questioned by the teacher because he was too young, but later he realized that he was worrying too much.  Because he saw a young man leading a little doll about three or four years old.  He is still feeling here that the Republic of China really had early marriage and early childbearing. The older primary school students brought their sons to school. He heard the young man bow respectfully to the teacher, pointing to the little doll and saying, "Sir, this is my uncle, I  My parents are busy, so I asked my uncle to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me."

    The little baby grinned, and said in a childish voice, "Hello, sir~"

    Ms. Female:

    With such a pair, it would be no big deal for Le Jing to hold the parent-teacher meeting for his younger sister.  After the parent meeting, the teacher told Le Jing one thing.

    "Skipping a level?"

    "Yes, the number one in the class mentioned this to me before, so I wanted to ask Li Shuran if she ever thought about skipping a grade. Judging by her learning ability, she can go to the third grade.  "

    Le Jing replied; "I have to go back and discuss this matter with her before I can give you an answer."

    The female gentleman said straightforwardly: "Of course, everything should be based on the wishes of the students."

    After the parent-teacher meeting, Le Jing told Li Shuran that he wanted to apply for the librarian here. Li Shuran blushed with excitement when she heard this: "Wouldn't it mean that I can see my brother when I go to school?! Too much  alright!"

    "It's not as good as you imagined." Le Jing half-jokingly said: "If you don't work in the library, I will kill you."

    Li Shuran stuck out her tongue: "Even if you don't tell me, brother, I still go to the library every day. There are so many books here. If you don't read more, it will be a waste."

    Both brothers and sisters seem to be sure that Le Jing will be the librarian here. Li Shuran is out of trust in Le Jing. As for Le Jing

    "What? You said you only need three yuan a month?" The person in charge who had politely declined Le Jing and asked him to find another job opened his eyes wide in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "You didn't read the joke, did you?"  ?¡±

    At this time, the monthly salary of librarians in ordinary middle schools was generally around five yuan, and Peking University was paid eight yuan a month because it was an institution of higher learning. The government often defaulted on the salary of faculty members (including librarians), and many big bosses complained about this.  , They all complained about this matter in their diaries and letters, but most people just complained, only one person was more rigid, and then we can see the end of the Republic of China government.  Therefore, the three yuan monthly money proposed by Lejing is very tempting to the person in charge.

    So even though Lejing hadn¡¯t graduated from middle school, and the highest education was only elementary school, after a simple test proved that Lejing could write, read and was not blind, the person in charge readily admitted Lejing and informed him that he would be able to start working immediately.

    On the way back, Le Jing and Li Shuran mentioned the matter of skipping a grade. The little girl was both excited and a little unconfident: "I just started school, and I haven't learned much. If I skip a grade, I won't be able to keep up."  No such concerns.  No one knows Li Shuran's learning ability better than him. In terms of IQ, Li Shuran is not a genius, but she has many qualities that geniuses don't have-superhuman concentration, hard work and strong thirst for knowledge.  With these qualities, Li Shuran was born to be a good seed for academics.  That's why she was able to complete the enlightenment in four months with zero foundation. Le Jing believes that Li Shuran can adapt quickly even if she skips a grade.

    Le Jing thought so, and said so.  Li Shuran was dizzy from the rainbow fart from her elder brother, holding her hot cheeks and giggling, not knowing what Xixi is.

    The next day Lejing woke up early, after tidying up, he?.

    There is weirdness everywhere.

    Xu Wangmu was originally struck by lightning, thinking that he must be dead this time, but unexpectedly woke up on an altar, and because of the special way of appearance, he was regarded as a god by the villagers and went down to earth.

    ? Xu Wangmu simply made mistakes and made mistakes. In the conversation with the local people, he was shocked to learn that the current dynasty is called Dahua, and the reign name is Pingkang 18th year.  Xu Wangmu went through all his memories, but he never thought that there was a country named Dahua in history, and it used such a strange year name as Pingkang.

    He also learned that Dahua is now invaded by foreign enemies and there is an unprecedented famine inside. That's why the people place their hopes on gods and Buddhas, and Xu Wangmu who suddenly appeared on the altar became their life-saving straw.  out to eat.

    Zhang Xiguan's mood was lifted high, he was eager to know what Xu Wangmu would do?  How will he save the people?  How will he live in this era?  What the hell is going on with this dynasty?  Will he come back?  How on earth did he get there from the Republic of China?  There are too many questions lingering in my mind.

    Zhang Xiguan eagerly turned another page, but only saw the bare desktop.

    He was stunned for a while, and then realized that he had read all the manuscripts in his hand belatedly!

    So editor Ping Yu, who was scratching his head and guessing the follow-up plot of the article, saw their editor-in-chief, who had always been full of pomp and love to preach, running into the editing room sweating profusely, with big eyes like copper bells staring at him fiercely:  "Where's the draft?!"

    "What?"

    The editor-in-chief raised the manuscript paper in his hand impatiently, "I ask you where is the next manuscript paper?"

    Ping Yu said depressedly: "No, this is what the author sent over." Then he couldn't hide his curiosity and asked the editor-in-chief: "Editor-in-chief, which dynasty did Xu Wangmu come to? How did he get there? Did he belong to a god?"  Spells?"

    Zhang Xiguan asked urgently with a sullen face: "Where is the return address? Give me the envelope quickly!!"

    What the hell happened behind the scenes?  !  He must go to the author to ask for clarification!

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    Today I was chatting with my friends, talking about what kind of sand sculpture operations I have encountered, and I remembered that sand sculpture incident that could make me laugh for a lifetime hahahahahaha

    The thing is like this.

    Because you know Jinjiang Harmony, a certain author drove a yellow car on Weibo, and then deleted it after a few days.  It is at this time that the climax comes!

    So a reader sent a private message to the author's editor. The main idea of ??the private message is that I saw that you left a comment on Weibo before, and I know you are also a fan.  I.

    Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

    Then this private message was screenshotted by the editor and posted on Weibo and tweeted the original author hahahahahahahahahahaha

    The original author is really miserable hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

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