Chapter 269

As soon as teacher Amy left, Wan Xiaofan began to wail.

"What should I do? I always thought my English was my strong point. Now compared with you, I'm a scum!"

Ye se smiled and touched her head comfortingly. "Good boy, let's go to dinner first."

Wan Xiaofan looked depressed and hugged her.

"What should I do? Siser, I suddenly feel like I'm a scum when I compare with you. It's really time to compare goods. People deserve to be compared with people!"

Yetherton was a little embarrassed.

What metaphors are these.

"OK, I'm so hungry. Eat first."

Wan Xiaofan belongs to the kind of mood that comes and goes quickly.

After lunch, yeser insisted on going to rest, and WAN Xiaofan had nothing to do with her.

"Well, you can go shopping with me this afternoon."

Yeser shook his head, "No."

"Hey, do you want to be so curtily?"

"I have something to do."

"The homework that Amy left?"

Ye se nodded very solemnly, "since you are calling others a teacher, you should always respect others?"

Wan Xiaofan immediately suffered another face, "what should I do? I don't care. If you don't go shopping with me in the afternoon, you will go to the night market with me in the evening!"

Yeser sighed. Now I really feel that it's better not to have her.

It's too noisy.

Yeser returned to his room, lay in bed for only five minutes, and fell asleep.

She set the alarm clock and woke up a little after two.

Wash your face and start coding.

Her essay is coming to an end.

The editor has been urging her to prepare new articles, but she has never had time.

Think about military training after school starts. I'm afraid I don't have time to save manuscripts.

"Honey, are you there?"

Seeing that the editor was online again, yetherton was speechless.

Nine times out of ten, this is to urge her again.

"Yes."

"When will this book end?"

"It's expected to be next month."

"Early August or late August?"

Yeser thought, "maybe at the beginning of the month. I'm not sure. It depends on my codeword speed."

The other party returned a smiling face.

"How about the preparation of the big new article?"

Yeser paused for a moment, "still preparing."

"OK, I'll just sit and wait. I hope you don't let others wait too long."

Ye se raised her eyebrows. The editor is still a cute sister.

In fact, ye se has tens of thousands of words in his hand, but he doesn't worry about sending thousands of words a day.

In this way, she would take an occasional day or two off without coding and would not be under pressure.

Sure enough, the benefits of saving manuscripts are great.

Ye se went backstage and saw that his income was quite good yesterday. By the way, he ordered the total income of the next month.

A little open, startled!

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand..."

Yeser blinked, "can't it be a mistake?"

Then he quickly opened a chat window and called cute Xiaomeng to make it up.

"Did my backstage smoke? How is this income? Is there a mistake?"

After the editor found out the situation, he sent a motion chart first.

"Da Da, this is the money from our cooperation channel, which has accumulated for several months."

Yeser thought that he had sent it once before the new year, but there was not so much.

"Why is there so much more this time than last time?"

"That's because your book data was good in the first half of the year. In other words, is it really good for you to dry money in front of me?"

Ye se was stunned and his hand shook.

"I feel like I've been hit by 10000 points. Please comfort me!"