Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 122 You don't know what freedom is
September [-]th, a new week.

On this day, primary and secondary schools in Junsha officially started school, and last Friday was only a report on enrollment and payment.

Starting today, I was on the right track and officially started class.

Although Liu Qianqian is a music teacher, the school did not arrange music lessons in the morning, but she would usually arrive at school early and sign in with her fingerprints, just like those teachers of the main subject.

The class teachers worked even harder. Some of them left the house and rushed to school before dawn.

Luckily, Liu Qianqian is fine, the school is not strict with teachers like her on attendance, and it's fine if she doesn't come in the morning.

This year, some representatives suggested that teachers should be given flexible time to commute to and from get off work, and they could not come when there is no class, or they could leave work earlier.

Compulsory sitting on posts is inhumane and reduces social efficiency.

Today, Liu Qianqian didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the morning.

When she woke up, she felt better than ever.

It seemed as if he had slept for days and nights.

She sat up from the bed and looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

Nine twenty-three?

Liu Qianqian was startled, why is it so late?

Looking at the bedside table, the mobile phone that was placed on it last night was gone.

When the phone is gone, the alarm clock is gone.

There is no special alarm clock here on the third floor, only in the room where she lives downstairs.

"Honey, where's my cell phone?" Liu Qianqian entered the study, and when she saw Wang Zihao, she was both happy and wronged.

It must be that the little man took her mobile phone away to prevent her from getting up early.

In the study, Wang Zihao has already started a new day's work and is scrolling the keyboard.

"Wake up." When his girlfriend came in, he stopped typing immediately, and it didn't affect his thinking anyway.

"Why did you take my phone away?" Liu Qianqian hugged the boyfriend who came over.

"You don't have class in the morning, what are you doing up so early?" Wang Zihao rubbed her head: "Wash up and go downstairs for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

"Oh." Liu Qianqian didn't care about Wang Zihao forcing her to sleep late.

As she was walking out of the study with Wang Zihao, she suddenly exclaimed: "It's so late, my girlfriend..."

Saying that, she ran out in a hurry.

She just ran a few steps, and after she frowned, she stopped and changed from running to brisk walking.

The second floor.

Xu Meili left long ago when people left the building.

"Has anyone left?" Wang Zihao stood at the door of the master bedroom and looked inside.

He didn't know if his girlfriend or best friend had left, so it was not easy to go in.

After getting up at eight o'clock, he washed up and went to make breakfast. He didn't see anyone until he finished and went upstairs.

"Let's go." Liu Qianqian went into the cloakroom and bathroom, walked around and came out.

Wang Zihao felt a little regretful, after all, there was no destiny.

Being friends also requires fate.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Liu Qianqian went to work.

Wang Zihao went to the third floor and moved the computer to the study on the second floor.

In the future, I will live on the second floor, and it is convenient to move the office to the second floor.

In the afternoon, when Wang Zihao was visiting the book review section of "Shading the Sky", he saw a rebellious reader arguing with someone on someone's post.

He said that he grew up in the beautiful country, and when he returned to China, he felt that the country was not free, so he ran back again, advocating the beautiful country for a while.

Wang Zihao couldn't help replying: "I think we are quite free."

Anti-Bone Boy said: "You don't know what freedom is."

Wang Zihao asked: "Then tell us what freedom is?"

Fan Guzi said: "For example, in the United States, we can scold the United States and the president of the United States in broad daylight. Can you do it?"

Wang Zihao smiled: "There's nothing wrong with that, we also scold the United States and the president of the United States every day."

Fan Guboy's face froze, and he replied: "Why don't you scold your own country?"

Wang Zihao asked: "Why do you scold our own country? Our country is so good."

Anti-Bone Boy immediately replied: "Look, you are not called freedom."

Wang Zihao suddenly realized: "I understand, the freedom you define is whether to scold or not?"

Fan Guzi lost his mind and said angrily, "We can say whatever we want, you can't."

Wang Zihao replied: "Then you can scold a black man, or you can scold a Jew. I heard that some time ago, someone scolded a Jew in your place, and it almost disappeared."

Afterwards, the debate ended, and Anti-Bone Boy ran away.

This post has become a popular post.

Readers jumped out one by one.

"It turns out that Dongfangda's three views are so upright, so I don't say anything. How many words you write in this book, how many dots I will reward. First, 100 million, a silver alliance."

"Fuck, Dongfang Da is messing with the book review section too, thinking that the author's code words are so fierce that he doesn't have time to mess around."

"Da Dongfang, don't pay attention to that kind of person, he came here on purpose to be disgusting."

"The author's three views are extremely upright. It's rare. Let's be the first. This month, why not be the first in the monthly ticket list, and now it's in the top five."

"Do you still use the author's words, the update is so fierce, not to rush to the first, it is better to update slowly."

"The author is an honest person, update slowly, and accumulate readers to create IP and sell copyrights, which is more cost-effective, but he doesn't."

"Da Dongfang, don't visit the book review area, there are too many trolls and keyboard warriors, I can't handle it, and it will affect the code."

Wang Zihao sighed, he became famous and had privileges everywhere.

There are trolls coming, there are many readers, and they can help push back.

Like Ma Tengfei, even though four or five thousand subscriptions are average, the readers are very Buddhist.

No matter how noisy the trolls are, they won't respond.

Ma Tengfei couldn't bear it anymore, so he put on his vest and went into battle, confronting the trolls.

He doesn't blame his readers. If they subscribe to read books and give him money, they are very grateful.

Let them waste time trying to line up with trolls, why?
On the [-]th, "Shading the Sky" became popular outside the station again.

On the writer's forum, Sunrise Dongfang was labeled as "Three Views Extremely Upright".

The bigwigs who stood with Ershen hadn't worked hard, and hadn't opened a single chapter to help Sunrise Dongfang ask for monthly tickets, and "Shading the Sky" ranked third on the monthly ticket list.

On the other hand, "The Legend of Su Ling", which is a tiger that can climb trees, is now barely in the top ten.

These days, he keeps updating more than 1 words, and now the sequelae are coming.

The quality began to decline seriously, and the follow-up reading was not ideal.

September [-]th.

Under Xu Meili's strong request, she went to Wang Zihao's house again in the afternoon.

After Xu Yixin and Wang Guangnian got off work, they saw her cooking with Wang Zihao in the kitchen.

Seeing Xu Siqian, Xu Yixin grinned from ear to ear, temporarily forgetting that her son's girlfriend had a prominent family background and was not easy to climb.

Lao Wang was also overjoyed, because Xu Siqian brought him a lot of good wine and cigarettes.

He had never seen those two cigarettes before.

Xu Meili said that these cigarettes are for special supply and are not circulated in the market.

Xu Yixin asked Wang Zihao to go out of the kitchen, and she and Xu Siqian cooked.

on the balcony.

Seeing his son coming out of the kitchen, Lao Wang called him over.

"Suddenly felt that your mother and I are very sorry for you." After Wang Zihao went to the balcony, Old Wang handed him a cigarette.

Old Wang couldn't resist opening a pack of cigarettes that Xu Siqian gave him just now.

The taste is really good, the best smoke.

But after smoking, Pharaoh's originally happy mood suddenly sank.

"Dad, why do you say that?" Wang Zihao took the cigarette from Lao Wang's hand, asked Lao Wang for a lighter, and lit it.

(End of this chapter)