Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

But in this era, there are very few young people who can go to school without any background.

Rather than saying it is for the purpose of protecting students, it is better for them to reach an agreement with each other, leaving a clean area for themselves, resolving conflicts outside and not bringing harm to their children.

The next evening, Ding Yi saw Chu Ting. Chu Ting was wearing a black suit and a bow tie, which made her look even more petite.

Ding Yi stood on the upper steps. Now, she was Bu Canhua, looking across at one of the main culprits who had caused her miserable life.

Chu Ting took off her white gloves, stretched out her hand, and smiled like a flower.

"Teacher Bu, I have long heard of your name. It is our first time meeting. Let me introduce myself. I am the ninth daughter of Marshal Chu's residence, Chu Ting."

Chu Ting emphasized the title of Marshal Chu, wanting to see Ding Yi change his attitude.

She was disappointed.

Ding Yi had a blank expression on his face, ignoring the slender, calloused hand that was reaching out to him.

Some people, as women, realize their ambitions by suppressing women and depriving other women of their rights.

As the ninth daughter of Marshal Chu, and possibly the second most powerful person in the Chu family, Chu Ting had contact with Zhang Chang, so she must have known Zhang Chang's wife and children.

If he could control Zhang Chang, how could he not know the Zhang family's plan?

Later, Zhang Changrong returned to his hometown, and Bu Canhua had to die and give way. Did Chu Ting know about it?

Ding Yi and Chu Ting will not become friends.

Bu Canhua and Chu Ting are enemies.

Chu Ting is one of the executioners and cannot be cleared of the charges.

If it were someone else, as a woman, she would be ambitious and unwilling to have her fate controlled by others, so she would take the initiative to find a way out.

Ding Yi would always praise her, saying that she has the style of a heroine.

Chu Ting can't do it.

Forgiving your enemy is like giving him a bullet to kill himself.

"Zhang Chang is dead. I did it myself." Ding Yi's voice was hoarse and filled with deep hatred. He looked directly at Chu Ting's face and caught her momentary unnaturalness.

"Ha!" Ding Yi suddenly laughed, "Miss Chu Jiu, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Ding Yi reached out and held the pair of slightly calloused hands. The palms and fingertips were slightly rough.

Chu Ting practiced a lot privately.

"Chu Ting is honored that Teacher Bu has taken the time to meet me." Chu Ting's smile was obviously not reflected in her eyes, but the contempt revealed in her eyes was too obvious.

Ding Yi did not invite her to sit upstairs, and the two of them just sat on the steps, chatting.

After a while, Chu Ting felt that looking up at people and being lower than them was not in line with her status.

Chu Ting took the initiative to invite: "I don't know if I have the honor to invite Teacher Bu to dinner."

"No, I'm busy." Ding Yi refused coldly, "Miss Chu Jiu, don't set your sights on me. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Being rejected, by someone she had always looked down upon, Chu Ting's face instantly turned cold and her smile disappeared.

"Teacher Bu, aren't you afraid that something bad will happen to the Bu family?"

The implication is that you are difficult to deal with, but you always have a weak spot.

Ding Yi paused slightly and chose to continue leaving.

A cold voice came from the receding figure.

"I can avenge them. I have no ties and I can fly as high as a bird can."

Threat, a definite threat.

A capable lone wolf is the most terrifying existence.

Chu Ting choked, and the corners of her mouth drooped in an instant. Her eyes were like arrows, shooting towards Ding Yi's thin back.

Noticing the changes behind him, Ding Yi did not choose to look back.

We are enemies, so why should we smile at them or shake hands and talk jovially?

As for the Bu family, as long as she is still alive, they are safe.

After returning to the dormitory, Ding Yi opened the letter from Yuanyang Newspaper, which said that the novel "My Wife, Unwitting" that Ding Yi sent to the newspaper had passed the review and would be published in the newspaper tomorrow. The letter encouraged Ding Yi to keep up the good work and create more excellent works.

Along with the letter was a dollar in royalties.

Ding Yi is a new writer, so his royalties are not much. If he becomes more famous, the royalties for each article will increase as his fame grows.

The wife who has no sense of humor is based on Bu Canhua in the previous life. After artistic processing, the character focuses on depicting the face of the scumbag and tells the tragedy that the times have brought to women.

At first glance, this novel is a love story, but upon closer inspection, it rubs the ugly faces of a group of men who are good at talking and abandoning their wives and children.

The editor of Yuanyang Society had thought about rejecting the novel because its theme did not conform to the purpose of their newspaper.

The editor-in-chief should grit his teeth. Instead of being laughed at by others for just complaining without reason, it is better to be bolder and criticize the current situation.

Ding Yi's novel can be used for both offense and defense, depending on how you understand it.

The writing is delicate, the story is told in a leisurely manner, with ups and downs, and it is touching.

It is a rare masterpiece.

It’s not that Ding Yi didn’t think about changing newspapers, but it was difficult to submit articles to other newspapers, as they basically did not accept works by newcomers or works by newcomers who were not famous and had no one to recommend them.

The curve is a good shortcut.

As expected, the wife, who had no sense of humor, caused an uproar once the article was published.

There are those who curse, and there are also those who sympathize.

It has always been a tradition that one gets promoted, becomes rich and then his wife dies.

In this era of ideological confusion, how many people have seen the beautiful women out there, holding high the slogan of freedom, but throwing aside a person's most basic virtue, irresponsibility.

In their quest to liberate their minds, they did not consider the thoughts of the person next to them.

What's more, Zhang Chang, who used his wife to pretend to go abroad and returned home with half-learned knowledge, immediately wanted to kick her out.

Later, he found a new love and tried to fake his death to get away. He used his wife to raise his children. Finally, when his wife grew old and ugly, he came back to pick peaches.

Even the moralists dare not whitewash him for this kind of operation and can only keep throwing dirty water on the heroine in the article.

"If she is really a good wife and mother, will the man leave her?"

"Could it be that she is sorry for the man, so he doesn't want her?"

Gossip, chaotic private life, and disrespect for parents.

Sex scandals have always attracted attention.

This point has become a point of attack for many people.

It must be because the heroine went out and fooled around that the man became annoyed with her.

At the end, Ding Yi left a sentence: "They keep saying they are doing it for the country, but they exclude half of the people. Aren't they citizens of the country?"

The response was good, and black and red are both red, so Ding Yi continued to write.

Write a story about two code names.

Don’t you like reading romance novels? Who says that there is no love for family and country among love stories?

At the Provincial Girls' Middle School, Ding Yi, in the name of a teacher, engaged in creative work.

A well-known newspaper commissioned Ding Yi to write an article about women's liberation.

Ding Yi wrote:

"I cannot let my life belong only to me, and I don't want others' lives to belong only to them. I want them to live with dignity."

"When a man makes his daughter weak, he makes his family weak."

She borrowed the words of a literary master to point out that in the old society, women were often regarded as appendages of men rather than independent beings. The tragedy of women lies not in life and death, but in being bound by men.