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Chu Qing's grades were average when he was in high school.

At least his grades were not good in his first and second year of high school, and he was a kind of ordinary poor student who was slutty and had no potential, and had basically no hope of getting a bachelor's degree. Moreover, Chu Qing remembered that he was very low-key when he went to school, basically did not cause trouble, and he would not win awards. He sat steadily in the back of the third row and was honest and had no distinction. He was the type of person who was paying attention to by teachers and classmates.

What does this come from? It comes from a sense of inferiority complex. After all, the family has no money and cannot buy this and that like other classmates. Even mobile phones are second-hand mobile phones that I have forced to buy after going to college...

Because of poverty, I naturally lack a kind of self-confidence, I feel that I am inferior to others in everything, and I am even more afraid of dealing with others, for fear that others will look down on me...

Psychologically, this is a means of self-protection.

If it weren't for Chu Qing's sudden outbreak of taking the first-tier university entrance exam in the year of high school, he was praised by the class teacher, and his classmates would have even forgotten that there would be such a person in the class.

"Huh? Who is Chu Qing?"

"Uh, is it him?"

Chu Qing remembered that when the teacher praised him, the voice of classmates whispering to each other came from beside him.

“…”

Well, this is really too low.

I haven't known myself for a few years...

Taixian No. 2 Middle School is the junior high school where my little cousin is studying. Chu Qing originally thought that the teacher he was looking for was in Taixian No. 2 Middle School, but he didn't expect that he was not in Taixian No. 2 Middle School but in a small cafe next to No. 2 Middle School.

My cousin told me on the phone that this teacher was very strange and looked different from other teachers. If the teachers of No. 2 Middle School had not known him and confirmed his identity, my cousin would have doubted whether this person was a real high school teacher.

Chu Qing was surprised.

Logically speaking, people like me should have nothing to do with teachers in high school. What is this teacher doing with me?

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"Teacher Liu?" Chu Qing walked into the cafe with a very strange mood, and walked up to the private room on the second floor. When he walked into the second stairs, he was stunned when he saw a middle-aged man about forty years old wearing glasses.

This person is named Liu Qingsong, who is Chu Qing's Chinese teacher in high school. Chu Qing remembers that Liu Qingsong was a very talented teacher. At least the Chinese classes he taught during class are very humorous and fascinating.

However, a few years have passed, and Liu Qingsong seems to have become much older, with a few more white hairs on his head, and his face looks a little weathered and haggard. It can be seen that he has not been doing well in the past few years.

"Ah, Qingzi is here, sit down quickly..." Liu Qingsong, who was originally sitting in a stable position, saw Chu Qing coming over, his haggard face slightly energetic. He quickly stood up, rubbed his hands and showed a very enthusiastic and slightly flattering smile, and hurried over and bent his body to help Chu Qing pull the chair.

"Uh... Teacher Liu, what are you doing..." Chu Qing was stunned when he saw Liu Qingsong's almost humble action.

He was indeed stunned...

It seems that the person who had a little bit of crap in front of him was difficult to connect with the teacher who was chatting and ambitious in his memory.

Just like two people.

It’s less than five years, why did you become like this by yourself?

What exactly happened?

"Qingzi, don't... sit first, haha, waiter, have a cup of coffee, Qingzi, do you want to add sugar? If you want to add sugar, I will add it..." Liu Qingsong was very enthusiastic, and his voice was always filled with a hint of flattery and humility, and even a little bit of panic and uneasiness.

"Teacher Liu... You don't have to do this, what's wrong with you?" Chu Qing was a little uneasy by Liu Qingsong's attitude.

"Qingzi, please sit first, I'll help you with your clothes and hats?"

"Teacher Liu, don't be busy for now. Can you tell me what happened? Teacher Liu, sit down first, I won't sit if you don't sit." Chu Qing took a step back and looked at Liu Qingsong.

He was really confused about Liu Qingsong's attitude.

"Okay, I'll sit down, huh..." Liu Qingsong's eyes dodged, always with a hint of uneasiness.

When the two cups of coffee were served, Chu Qing and Liu Qingsong sat down at the same time. When the waiter left, Liu Qingsong specially reminded the waiter to bring the door and press the hand bell at the corner of the table if necessary.

"Teacher Liu, there are no one else here now. You can say anything if you have anything to do." Chu Qing took off his sunglasses and placed his hat on the shelf next to him to look at Liu Qingsong.

"Qingzi, I wonder what you read about the novel "Those Flowers, Those Things" recently? It's rumored on the Internet that you wrote it."

"This novel?" Chu Qing was puzzled. "Although this book is well written, it is not written by me. The things spread on the Internet are all rumors. I have never written this book."

Chu Qing naturally denied it. What he wrote was written by himself, and what he didn’t write by himself, it was not written by himself.

"Oh, oh, oh."

After hearing this, Liu Qingsong seemed to have lost some tension in his whole body, but then his spirit became slightly tense again...

"Teacher Liu, what's wrong with you? In my impression, you have never been like this. If you have anything, just say it." The slight change on Liu Qingsong's face was seen in Chu Qing's eyes...

"Qingzi, I wrote that book." Liu Qingsong took a deep breath and finally said to Chu Qing as if he had made up some decision.

"Teacher Liu, did you write it?" Chu Qing was a little surprised when he heard Liu Qingsong's words, but then he felt relieved.

The style revealed between the lines of the book is indeed somewhat similar to Liu Qingsong.

"Well, it was written by me, when you were in high school," Liu Qingsong added, "I only learned that this book was popular on the Internet a few years ago, and the publishing house called me..."

"Oh, Teacher Liu, did you ask me to help you clarify it on the Internet? It's okay, I thought it was something, so I'll post a Weibo to clarify it now, Oh, by the way, I'll take a photo..." Chu Qing laughed.

"No, I don't mean that, I mean, the author of this book can be you, as long as this book can be made into a movie..." Liu Qingsong sighed deeply. "I heard that someone is asking about the copyright of this book. I hope you can sell it in your name... and use your current resources and abilities to shoot this book early..."

After Liu Qingsong finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, but Chu Qing felt a hint of powerlessness in his voice.

Chu Qing suddenly fell silent.

"Teacher Liu, this book was being hyped on the Internet a few days ago. Actually, you know it?" Chu Qing looked at Liu Qingsong.

"Well, a friend of my publishing house called me and said that this book could be used to send out the second spring with this opportunity, and maybe it could be sold for copyright. This book took several years of hard work. I think it was well written, but unfortunately, I am unknown in the publishing industry. The same book is impossible to emit light in the hands of celebrities and in the hands of an ordinary person. So, my friend used some means during the hype, hoping that you will not be angry..." Liu Qingsong closed his eyes.

"If the author of this book is you after the incident is exposed, are you afraid that the copyright will not be sold?" Chu Qing suddenly asked Liu Qingsong.

"Yes." Liu Qingsong nodded.

"Teacher Liu, in my impression, you have always been a talented and confident person, but when I saw you today, I suddenly felt completely different. Teacher Liu, what have you experienced over the years?"

"Aoko...I'm divorced."

"divorce?"

"Yeah, yes, my wife found a rich man and officially divorced me a few months after the publication of this book."

"Because of money?" Chu Qing remembered Teacher Liu's wife.

The half-old Xu girl who likes to dress up very much and looks a bit enchanting...

When he was a student, Chu Qing felt that these two people were not very harmonious.

The two are not worthy.

"Well, I can't give me the life she wants to pursue." Liu Qingsong sighed long, "I made a resignation report a few days ago."

"What? Resignation report?"

"Well, I figured it out. Maybe I should change the industry. Every time I go to school, I will think of the time when I met her. We used to be high school classmates, and she was the original form of my novel... After a few years, I thought I could let go, but now I find that I have no choice. As soon as I see those students, I think of the wonderful time during that period, hey..."

"What do you want to do next after resigning?"

"Next, if the copyright of this book is sold in your name, I want to stay in the crew and accompany you... I want to make this movie well and give an explanation for my youth." Some hope appeared in Liu Qingsong's eyes.

Chu Qing was silent for a while, then stood up and shook his head.

"The copyright of this book is yours, and the original author will only be you or not someone else."

"You... Qingzi, are you unwilling to help me?" The most tragic thing in life is that you clearly see hope, but then suddenly the hope breaks into despair.

After Liu Qingsong looked at Chu Qing's refusal expression, his face suddenly turned slightly pale.

This book carries too much hope and effort.

If this opportunity is not seized, then will there be a chance next time?

For this book, he even resigned...

"No, Teacher Liu, you misunderstood. I will clarify online that the author of this book is you, not me. Please rest assured that the copyright issue is. I have opened a media company. If the copyright cannot be sold, I will buy it and invest in making this movie."

"Uh?" Liu Qingsong was stunned when he heard this.

"Teacher Liu, you don't know what to do after you quit. Why don't you come to my company to help me directly... I will ask someone to make this movie as soon as possible, and I hope you can be the screenwriter of this movie. After all, the original author is just right as the screenwriter."

"Yeah?" Liu Qingsong looked at Chu Qing.

At this moment, he didn't know how to describe Chu Qing...

Thank you very much?

Very excited?

Even with a hint of bitterness?

Anyway, I felt a little choked in my throat.

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"Huh? Aoko's Weibo has been updated?"

"Hey, it seems to be updated?"

"Hey, why did you only post one photo?"
Chapter completed!