I, Sun Liancheng, have the universe in my heart, Zhong Xiaoai admires me

Sun Liancheng was sandwiched between Gao Fangfang and Zhong Xiaoai, and they were squeezed so close to each other, which made him feel very awkward.

Gao Fangfang said to Zhong Xiaoai: "You may not know this, but my brother taught me this specifically."

When Gao Fangfang heard that Zhong Xiaoai didn't know, she immediately felt extremely superior.

He couldn't help showing off to Zhong Xiaoai, and took the opportunity to grab Sun Liancheng's arm.

When Zhong Xiaoai saw Gao Fangfang with a proud look on her face and calling him "brother" all the time, she suddenly felt jealous.

"Brother Liancheng, what color can measure personality? We eat together every day, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhong Xiaoai's words not only seemed to blame Sun Liancheng, but also meant to be spoken deliberately for Gao Fangfang to hear.

She just wanted Gao Fangfang to know that she and Sun Liancheng had dinner together every day.

Gao Fangfang was also smart and immediately understood what Zhong Xiaoai meant.

In the first round, Gao Fangfang and Zhong Xiaoai ended in a tie.

Sun Liancheng explained to Zhong Xiaoai awkwardly: "Hey, I thought you were not interested in this."

Zhong Xiaoai also pulled Sun Liancheng, "Who said I'm not interested? You taught me how to read fortune using zodiac signs, and I was very interested in that."

As expected, Gao Fangfang asked immediately after hearing this: "Brother, which zodiac sign predicts destiny? How come I don't know it?"

Sun Liancheng could tell that the two of them were arguing with each other.

So I explained to Gao Fangfang: "Actually, they are all the same. Just learn one."

Gao Fangfang pouted and said, "No, I also want to learn astrology and predict my fate."

Zhong Xiaoai on the side deliberately said: "Sister Fangfang, you should study hard now, the exam is the most important thing for you."

Gao Fangfang looked unconvinced, "Who said I didn't study hard? Studying won't interfere with learning this."

"Brother, please teach me quickly. I want to learn constellations now."

"Okay, okay..." Sun Liancheng looked helpless, "Isn't it enough for me to teach you?"

Gao Fangfang was happy to hear that Sun Liancheng was willing to teach her.

"Brother, I know you love me the most."

As a result, Zhong Xiaoai on the side was unhappy, "No, Sun Liancheng, I also want to learn how to measure personality with colors."

Sun Liancheng secretly groaned in his heart, wondering why Zhong Xiaoai was still arguing with a little girl.

"Okay, okay, I'll teach you all. I'll teach her first."

"No, teach me first." Zhong Xiaoai looked unhappy.

Gao Fangfang pulled Sun Liancheng and said, "No, teach me first."

"Stop, stop..." Sun Liancheng felt like his head was about to explode.

"You two can play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will teach first."

Wu Huifen, who heard the loud noise outside, came out with green onions in her hand.

"No, Fangfang, Xiaoai. What are you two arguing about?"

"Also, the sofa is so big, why are you two squeezing Liancheng? Aren't you feeling hot?"

After hearing what Wu Huifen said, Gao Fangfang and Zhong Xiaoai curled their lips.

Symbolically moved to the side.

After the two played rock-paper-scissors, Zhong Xiaoai won.

Gao Fangfang was not happy, "No, best of three."

"No, we'll have to play one game to decide the winner." Zhong Xiaoai is not two years older than Gao Fangfang.

So I didn't give in to her at all.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sun Liancheng was afraid of disturbing Wu Huifen again.

"Okay, okay, let's do it again and decide the winner in one round."

Gao Fangfang won this time.

Sun Liancheng quickly told Gao Fangfang the knowledge of fortune-telling through horoscopes.

After finishing the talk, he told Zhong Xiaoai the knowledge of how colors can measure personality.

After that, the two of them each held a notebook and began to study.

Sun Liancheng quickly stood up and couldn't help saying in his heart: What a drama between two women, the ancients were right.

Sun Liancheng came to the door of Gao Yuliang's study, wanting to go in and chat with Gao Yuliang and hide at the same time.

When I walked to the door, I heard Gao Yuliang still on the phone.

Just as Sun Liancheng was about to leave, he suddenly heard Gao Yuliang's voice.

"President Xiao, I know that for you this is just a matter of raising your hand."

"Okay, okay, it's settled then. I'll bring the manuscript and visit in person tomorrow."

"Okay, it's a deal. Goodbye."

"President Xiao?" Sun Liancheng was a little confused, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Gangyu's father was the president of the First Publishing House?

Could it be that Teacher Gao is calling him?

Hearing that the caller had hung up, Sun Liancheng knocked on the door.

"Teacher Gao, are you still busy?"

Gao Yuliang had just hung up the phone when he heard Sun Liancheng's voice at the door.

"Come in Liancheng."

Sun Liancheng opened the door and walked in. "I'm busy, Teacher Gao."

"Liancheng, please sit down." Gao Yuliang pointed to the stool next to him.

"I just called President Xiao of the publishing house and talked about the publication of the novel."

Looking at the thick pile of manuscripts on the table, Sun Liancheng knew that Gao Yuliang must have been working overtime recently.

At that time, home computers were not yet popular, and typing was basically done by hand.

It is really not easy to write so much.

Sun Liancheng asked, "Teacher Gao, what did the publishing house say?"

Gao Yuliang showed a trace of anxiety on his face, and sighed and said, "According to President Xiao, the audience for this kind of subject matter is too small now, and I am not optimistic about the prospects."

"Yes, Mr. Gao." Sun Liancheng responded: "Young people nowadays like martial arts novels and romance novels. There is a high probability that they will fail... Oh, the sales volume is not good."

Teacher Gao didn't know what "flop" meant, so Sun Liancheng quickly changed his words.

In fact, he originally took out this historical novel just to find an excuse to get close to Gao Yuliang.

But I didn’t expect Gao Yuliang to be so serious.

This is not a subject that everyone likes, so it is unlikely to make money.

Gao Yuliang adjusted his glasses and said, "Liancheng, I don't care about its sales. I care more about the literary value of this novel."

After listening to Gao Yuliang's words, Sun Liancheng understood very well.

If a pile of manuscripts are not published, they are just waste paper. Only by publishing them into books can they have a chance to prove their literary value.

But publishing houses are unwilling to do business at a loss. If the sales are poor and they don’t make money, naturally no one will be willing to publish and distribute the book.

Sun Liancheng consoled him: "Teacher Gao, if it doesn't work, we can just change to another publishing house."

Just when Sun Liancheng and Gao Yuliang were chatting in the study.

Zhong Xiaoai and Gao Fangfang were sitting on the sofa in the living room, studying with great interest.

When they come across something they don't understand, they will ask each other for help.

Soon, they went from being at loggerheads to being good sisters again.

Just when the two were discussing enthusiastically, they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Gao Fangfang stood up and asked, "Mom, is there anyone else coming?"

Wu Huifen said while busying herself: "It's gone. Open the door and see if it's the water delivery man."

Gao Fangfang opened the door and saw Hou Liangping holding the door frame with one hand.

She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.