Chapter 782： talented fat guy

Although Xiong Mumu was disappointed, he was not discouraged and continued to revise the song with passion.

Little Fatty's article is almost as well written. It is an essay with very gorgeous words. Little Fatty's style of writing is diametrically opposed to his gentle personality. Like the writing of a fifteen-year-old boy.

The little fat man satirized the school's cramming education. While laughing and cursing, he satirized the current education model so much that he lost his pants. It was very interesting to watch.

These two guys both wrote a central idea, which must have been discussed.

"Xiaochao's writing is really good. I think it will be published. If you correct the typos, I will call you and ask."

Brows and eyebrows complimented, the little fat man deserves to be a great talent in the future, he has already emerged at this time, and his talents are indeed overflowing, there is no need to say.

However, she did not plan to submit articles to the newspaper as she thought at first, but to submit internally, because last time she chatted with Xiao Se and learned that both Miss Feng and Xiao Jingming are very familiar with the newspaper and magazine industry, especially Xiao Jing Ming, he himself has to deal with these industries often, and he is very familiar with it.

Since someone has something to do with it, there is no need to use it for nothing, not to mention that Little Fatty's article is really well written.

Meimei called Xiao Se, the girl was bored at home, and immediately asked Meimei to bring the article to her to review. If she liked it, she would definitely ask someone to help.

An hour later, Meimei went to Xiao's house. Neither Xiong Mumu nor Fatty went there. They didn't want to be spoiled by those terrifying pets anymore. Once was enough.

Xiao Se leaned lazily on the sofa, the living room was so cold that his brows were trembling, so he quickly put on a blanket.

"Thurse, can you turn up the air conditioner? Such a low temperature is not good for your body." Meimei reminded again and again, she knew it was nonsense, but she couldn't help it.

Xiao Se disliked the cowardly appearance of Meimei, and deliberately angered her: "Is it called air-conditioning when it is turned up? It has to be called heating. What am I doing with heating on a hot day? It's not that I have a hole in my head."

"As you wish, if you like it or not."

Meimei knew this was the result, but she just felt that she was being cheap, and she had to be stabbed by Xiao Se every time to be reconciled, not being cheap or something!

Xiao Se has ten lines in one eye, she sees it very fast, and she is a fool. She doesn't take the article brought by her friend to heart, but after reading the first paragraph, she puts away her contemptuous attitude and becomes serious.

"Is this really written by the little fat guy?" Xiao Se doubted that the cry-loving fat guy had such a spicy style of writing, she couldn't believe it!

Meimei was unhappy, "Of course, why should I lie to you, Xiaochao is very talented, so don't judge people by their appearance."

Xiao Se touched his nose a little embarrassedly, smiled, and flattered: "I'll call the editor-in-chief of Huayu Magazine now and fax Little Fatty's article to her."

"Do you have enough face? Why don't you let your dad come forward!" Meimei doubts her friend's weight.

Just a little furry kid, can the editor-in-chief take care of it?

Xiao Se gritted his teeth and said word by word: "My face is definitely bigger than yours. You can find that old cucumber yourself if you like it. I won't find it anyway."

Meimei hurriedly closed her mouth, not daring to provoke Miss Xiao again, but what was the old cucumber?

Didn't Miss Xiao always call her Lao Tzu by her first name and last name?