Am I Interested When I Just Arrived In The Second Element?

"Hi, hi!" The editor on the mountain felt that his brain hurts too much while he was dealing with many authors. The fellow teacher, pedestrian, did he really leave like this?

Fortunately, when he met the pedestrian teacher for the first time, he still felt that he was a smiling and cheerful child.

I still remember the first time they met.

Teacher Xingren's gentle smile: "You are the editor of XX Library, Sankami-san?"

Although he didn't say honorifics, he was a little polite.

Although at that time.

The mountain didn't expect much, just like that, age, age, in Japan, a country that values ​​seniority, age is really a big problem, do you really think that genius is so good?

If it’s so easy, and you won’t find a genius, just a big book and a book report-things are rare and expensive,

Until after reading the first story submitted, Yamagami first felt that his IQ was insulted, but then he burned up. While watching Doma Sougo (the pedestrian teacher), he lamented the IQ gap between himself and the genius. And a little jealousy in my heart,

only.

The gentle smile on Tuma's face that always made people feel ashamed of his jealousy made the mountain feel ashamed of his jealousy, and made him sigh, why is there such a big gap between this person?

Ordinary geniuses are either domineering or taciturn, how can they be as gentle as the pedestrian teacher?

If Tōma Sougo knew the editor's evaluation of his first impression, I'm afraid he would: "?_?".

Then--

Laughing wildly again, sorry, you are too naive, he just promised someone that he would keep smiling all the time.

In fact, he used to be arrogant and indifferent!

Um! It was arrogant and indifferent, not gloomy—a stupid touch of that damn evaluation, gloomy or something, it didn't match him at all.

Then.

It was a follow-up contact, editor on the mountain: "Damn the first impression, that guy is a grind!"

The first reminder.

"Teacher Pedestrian, your follow-up story..."

Suzaku Doma, who is serving as a third at home, accompanied: "Ah, write again, write again, rest assured, rest assured, the manuscript will be handed in tomorrow."

A certain stupid touch:

"Ouni-chan, stop calling, the character you control is about to be hacked to death by Xiaoyue."

"Come on, here on the mountain, that's it for the first time..."

"Dudu..."

Listen to the hang-up sound on the phone.

Mountain editor: "..."

Hey, you lied to give me some snacks, are you playing games now? Are you playing games?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he dialed Doma Sougou's phone again.

"Pedestrian teacher, the manuscript matter..."

"Well, um, it's already started, believe me, I'm not the kind of liar! Remember my sincere smile!"

Yes, the pedestrian teacher smiled so sincerely, and he is still a child, surely not deceiving, he must have heard it wrong just now...yes, it must have been a wrong! Editor Kimura constantly hypnotizes himself in his heart.

Then, he heard the following conversation:

"Euny sauce, hurry up and make the move, the boss is only one blood mark..."

"I see, I see, is it necessary to use magic tricks to fight such a small boss? Really..."

"That's not it! Obviously O'Neill always said that he would use the early CD early, and he would have to use big tricks to play a small chat. It must be the phone that interferes with you. If O'Neill calls anyone again, he won't concentrate on playing games!" Rou The soft voice sounded a little angry.

"An insignificant guy, I'll hang up." The pedestrian teacher's voice is still so gentle, Kimura thought.

Then.

"Dududu..."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, the mountain: "..."

Anger (ノ｀ー´)ノ・・・~~┻━┻

I'm sincere, you ghost, what about the trust between people? Pedestrian teacher, I beg you, even if you are a lie, you should use some snacks. What is an insignificant person? I am your editor in charge, editor in charge!

Thinking that other editors chased the author under his hand with a forty-meter knife, the mountain was exhausted.

Immediately afterwards.

An anger rises from the bottom of my heart, the pedestrian teacher is still young, right? I don't know the greatness of the editor in charge. He Kimura let the teacher Xingren know today that the author's industry is not so easy to enter.

Press the dial button hard.

"Mosimosi, the user you called has died, please call after it is resurrected."

Shan Shang: "Teacher Pedestrian, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Huh? Didn't this deceive you?" On the phone, there was a surprising voice from Tuma Zougou.

On the mountain: "..."

Where is the table he just overturned? Take it, set it up, set it up, he wants to lift it up again.

Before he got angry, he heard the following dialogue again.

"Eunichan, why is there a phone call again?"

"It's advertising sales, and the recent telephone sales seem to have become particularly large. What kind of hand sanitizer, toilet paper, takeaway services..."

"Dudu..."

Hearing the busy tone again, the mountain felt so tired. Why did he think the pedestrian teacher was a gentle guy? Now, he feels that the 40-meter long knife used by general editors can no longer release the anger in his heart. He wants to extend it by 80 meters!

the other side.

Sougo Doma, who hung up the phone, had already started the next round of the game. However, a certain hamster was buried but left his saliva: "Euny-chan, can I deliver food to my house now with a phone call?"

Tuma Sougou: "..."

Wait, what do you want to do!

"Probably so..."

"Will the butler find it?" a certain hamster said with his eyes wide open.

Sou Wu Tama hesitated for two seconds, and then replied with certainty: "If you hide it well, no!"

"Oni sauce, Xiao Qian wants to drink Coke, as well as shredded squid, octopus feet, potato chips, people have not eaten these things for a long time..."

Sougo Tama rolled his eyes, "Come on, didn't you just bring it for you yesterday?"

"Twenty-four hours have passed, and Xiao Bui's body has started to complain and needs cola to supplement it." A certain hamster buried his face for granted.

Tuma Zou Wu covered his forehead, and this idiot was eating more than anything.

"Eunichan..." Xiaomai's eyes flashed pitifully, and then, she seemed to think of something: "Eunichan has no pocket money recently, so Xiaomai treats you!"

She took out several thousand-yuan bills and handed them to Tujian Zou Gou, the whole person exuded the light of a local tyrant.

This fool!

Doma Sougou didn’t know why, and suddenly felt warm. He knew that it was stupid. All the pocket money. This fool probably didn’t know where he heard that he was cut off by the old man. In this way, transfer your pocket money to her.

I don't know if she is stupid. When she lied, she would squeeze her hand unnaturally, but it was enough to know this.

It's just that this stupid one doesn't know the gap between him and her pocket money.

Okay, a certain hamster didn't know how much pocket money she had on O'Neill, only that she seemed to be quite rich, anyway, no matter what she was interested in, sometimes she paid more attention and things were on the bedside the next day.

Tuma Sougou: "Nonsense, I lay in the hospital bed for so many days?"

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