I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 310 Reconciliation with Occupation

It was past twelve o'clock.

In the 316 dormitory, there was still a little dim halo.

In the narrow living room of the dormitory, a vague figure could be seen on a seat.

Su Shao was still wearing the same clothes that she saw Gu Ze during the day, she had been sitting in front of her notebook almost motionless since the end of class.

Next to her mouse, there is a stack of used white A4 paper, which is scribbled and corrected, full of words.

With a quick glance, almost all of them are some analysis and opinions on Wang Yanmei's murder and insurance fraud case.

Su Shao kept thinking about every word on the paper, afraid that what she said was not on the point, and letting netizens see the report she sent, felt that it was not painful and had no effect.

"Spoon." Nan Yixi yawned, staring at the girl sitting in front of the laptop with a dazed expression, "Are you still awake? You've been up all afternoon!"

Su Shao didn't turn her head to look at her, but fixed her eyes on the press release at hand.

"If you can't make it, let's do it tomorrow. This is the number one hot search, and it's not easy to lower the popularity. I even asked my mother to help transfer the navy, but there are too many people who follow and the audience is wide, so it's not easy to adjust! "

"It's okay." Su Shao rubbed her bloodshot eyes, "I'll stay up for a while and sleep when the article is published."

Nan Yixi also had no choice, she knew Su Shao's stubborn temper too well.

If you don't do it, you don't do it. Once you start to do it, you must go all out.

"You really don't think about yourself!" Nan Yixi sighed.

Su Shao, who was reading the press release in his hand, raised his head for a moment, staring at Nan Yixi solemnly, "What did you just say?"

Nan Yixi let out an "ah" in a daze, and after thinking about it, he said uncertainly, "You really don't think about yourself?"

Su Shao grasped two very crucial words.

Yourself!

She returned her gaze to the press release in her hand.

On that, the content explained throughout the article is too self-centered, and almost the content that I want to express is from my own point of view, without considering the content that all social classes want to see and accept.

I still remember that at the first class meeting, Liu Xian stood on the podium, and said to all the students in the audience with a bit of seriousness:

News is a style of recording and disseminating information.

What is a journalist is a person who presents news events.

They don't need to express any opinions, they don't need to judge right and wrong, good and evil, what they have to do is to express clearly the cause of the news objectively and truthfully, after
I didn't remember the knowledge points carefully at the beginning, but now it is clearly imprinted in Su Shao's mind like being carved by an axe and a chisel.

Correct!
She is a journalist, she can't just stand on the contradiction between doctors and patients to speak out, it is too one-sided and too limited!
She wants to see deeper and wider, and dig out more things that can go deep into people's hearts.

What she has to do is not to try every means to clarify the matter of murder and insurance fraud, but to analyze the conflict between doctors and patients and the problems it brings to the whole society.

Journalists must have foresight and foresight, and cannot just be blindfolded by the little things in front of them.

The sky is so big that it can't block people's eyes, and the leaves are so small, but they can't make people see anything.

She wants to be a person who looks at the sky, not a person who only looks at the leaves!

The paper in her hand was thrown aside by Su Shao, she opened the document, her slender and white fingertips kept jumping on the keyboard.

"Hey?" Nan Yixi looked at Su Shao full of energy, frowned and worried, "Ancestor, are you going to sleep or not?"

The only response to her was the crisp sound of continuous typing on the keyboard.

At four o'clock in the morning, Su Shao's fingers stopped.

She looked at the long articles and videos on her Weibo page, took a deep breath, swiped the mouse and clicked the send button.

An article with a title on the screen is slowly loading and uploading.

The title of the article is - Reconciliation with the profession.

　Ming people don’t say dark words, in the new week, I want your recommendation tickets hahaha~
　　


(End of this chapter)