The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Hearing what she said, the girl showed an expression of astonishment for a moment, but then she put on a smile and answered quickly: "It doesn't matter at all! My classmates and other friends from college have plans today, and I am the only one left with no one to date. Having a job doesn't make me think too much."

That smile was obviously showing off.

Although Yuanzi had not confirmed it with the person involved, she could vaguely tell that the girl seemed to be in love recently.

Love, young girls are so good.

"Oh okay."

After withdrawing his thoughts, Yuanzi stopped talking about this topic: "It's almost six o'clock now: 6:00, it's early time to get off work, you should get off work first."

"Ah, okay, I'll take the first step, and so does Machida-senpai. Make sure you finish your work and rest early."

The girl said with an embarrassed look.

Yuanzi thought to herself that I should be the one who feels embarrassed when I ask you to stay and work on my shift in the morning so late.

This... intern has a serious work attitude, meticulous thinking, and thoughtful thinking. Even if she is asked to do trivial chores, she will not show a trace of impatience, but will do the things well.

Since she joined, the atmosphere in the entire editorial department has become significantly more lively, and she even plays the role of a refreshing agent in this Shura field.

But on the other hand, Yuanzi also had strong doubts about whether it was really a good thing to hire her as a regular employee in a place like this.

There is no routine in life, and I am often unable to return home for several days. Unexpected emergencies are common. I also have to establish good relationships with responsible writers, illustrators, and other cooperating vendors, which is even more stressful.

Although the salary is pretty good, well, this is one of the rare advantages, along with being the first to read the manuscripts of many famous writers.

There is something I can only talk about privately...Although this job sometimes does bring great meaning and sense of accomplishment, the characteristic of typical black-hearted companies is that...they like to take meaning and sense of accomplishment. This kind of intangible thing draws the pie.

Although it is not without merit, this is really not a career worth recommending to others.

Frankly speaking, even though I have reached my current position, I have had the thought of not wanting to do this kind of job countless times.

But even so, she still stayed in the editorial department until now, probably because Yuanzi really likes this job, likes the works created in this company, likes working with that guy and the relationship between colleagues.

Although compared with writers, editors' income and living security are relatively stable, but Yuanzi believes that the editor's profession is just like that of a writer. If you don't like it, you won't be able to do it.

If this... Qian Nuosen really becomes an editor, will she like this job? After all, Yuanzi doesn't know whether she will always like this job in the future, let alone what the future of others will be like. , forget it, I think too much, now I can only complete the work in front of me.

She stretched her waist, moving her back which was slightly stiff after not moving for a long time, then opened the envelope brought by someone else, took out the information inside and continued to browse.

During this period, I took another look at the time. It was just past 6:00 at the moment, and there were still two hours left before the 8:08 that I had agreed with Qianliu.

After scanning the records on the desktop that were visible to the naked eye, Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief. He should be able to catch up, or even finish it ahead of time.

You have to work harder, your country.

Patting her cheek gently, Yuanzi's eyes were sharp, and she was very motivated when she thought about meeting the guy she hadn't seen for a long time later.

Feilu reminds you: collect three things about reading,

Chapter 310 Are you serious?

Library "Do you also like reading cartoons?"

Unknowingly, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had been chatting with him for more than two hours and nearly three hours, ordered a cup of coffee and asked questions on his own.

"Yeah, I don't hate it."

"Why like"

While flipping through the works of a certain foreign celebrity, Qianliu pressed his temple with one hand and said: "Because it is one of the eleven district cultures and a world-renowned popular culture, so it would be strange not to admit it. And from an economic perspective, It seems that the huge business opportunities brought by animated comics cannot be ignored."

After answering the question, Qianliu asked: "What about you, apart from... hot-blooded comics, like general literature, do you like Higashino Keigo or Isaka Kotaro?"

"I do watch it, but to be honest I don't like their work."

Hiratsuka Shizuo sipped her coffee, completely losing her initial aura.

"Oh, which light novel series do you like?"

"Bunko, and Kodansha Shueisha, although I'm not sure whether the Kodansha one...can be considered a light novel."

A few hours ago, Shizuka Hiratsuka would never have thought that she could chat with this guy calmly, but the world is... so wonderful.

Moreover, he has an inexplicable 733 charm. I can’t say how to describe it, but anyway... it can make you let go of your depression and anger unconsciously.

"Buzz buzz!"

Before he could finish his answer, Hiratsuka Shizuka's phone vibrated on the table.

Hikigaya Hachiman's name was displayed on the screen.

Since there were far fewer people reading in the library at this time, she answered the phone directly.

"Hey kid, what's the matter?"

"Ah, teacher, I have completed the commission you brought me. Why do you sound impatient when you say it?"

Hikigaya, who had dead fish eyes, reported the information and complained.

"Okay, I get it."

Qianliu watched the carefree Hiratsuka Shizuka talking on the phone, and suddenly the gentle voice of the librarian came from behind: "Sir, the library is about to close. We are very sorry for the inconvenience caused to you."

Qianliu nodded, indicating that he was aware of it, and then the administrator left with an apology.

After closing the book and watching the administrator deliver the closing announcement to other readers one by one, Qianliu looked at Hiratsuka Shizu: "Shizuka is lovely, it's time to go."

Hiratsuka glared at him: "Shut up."

Hikigaya, who was on the phone with her, was slightly startled when he heard this. When he heard a man on the other end of the phone calling his teacher such an intimate nickname, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

"It turns out that the teacher was so impatient because he was on a date. Sorry, I don't know how to behave, so I failed."

Hikigaya teased with a teasing tone.

She is usually treated badly by this...person who is good at fighting skills. Unexpectedly, she, who is usually carefree and forthright, is also called "Jing Keai" behind her back.

, Tsk, tsk, as expected, creatures like women do one thing in front of their faces and behind their backs.

"Can you say that again"

Hiratsuka was very angry: "Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by the iron fist of justice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone was turned off.

Qianliu helped her put away the books on the table, stood up and placed them one by one on the original bookshelf.