Chapter 2122： Isn't the character bad?

Chapter 2122 Is his character bad?

Wen Jin settled down, put the notebook on the quilt in front of Jing Xiaocha, who was sitting on the hospital bed, and said gently, “Try to see if the voice can be used first.”

Jing Xiaocha nodded gently.

Heartbeat hasn't calmed down from the mess at that moment, just instinctively stretched out his left hand to support the notebook.

Watching Wen Jin walk out of the ward to answer the phone, Jing Xiaocha let out a long sigh.

She didn’t know if it was her own illusion. The atmosphere just now seemed a bit wrong. If there was no such sudden call, would Brother Wen do anything to her?

Thinking about this, she immediately shook her head.

Throw away some kind of charming thoughts, how is it possible, the person that Big Brother Wen likes is Sister Ou, and it is impossible to think of doing anything to her.

It must be that Brother Wen is too kind to him, so he can think about it.

Jing Xiaocha, you are sober and sober, and you are not allowed to be passionate anymore.

warned herself twice, Wen Ran slid down a bit and adjusted her posture.

The left hand is inconvenient after all, even when using the touch screen, it seems clumsy.

Open the document, Jing Xiaocha first read the plot of the last time, and brewed for two minutes in her heart. After thinking about the next content, she saw that Wen Jin had not come in yet.

She tried to say something in her voice.

may be the reason why you are not used to it at the beginning, a sentence that appears on the LCD screen is only ten words, and there are four words that are wrong.

is not a homophone, but a recognition error.

Jing Xiaocha frowned very depressed. She had never used phonetic codewords before, so she was not familiar with this phonetic codeword software.

Just like when I first learned Wubi, not only is it slow, but it is always wrong.

Then I said two more sentences, and there are still typos in every sentence.

Looking at the words displayed on the screen, Jing Xiaocha felt frustrated, and moved the mouse cursor awkwardly with her left hand to correct the typo.

When she usually uses Wubi typing, let alone blind typing on the keyboard, she can't even think about the roots of the characters at all, but now she finds that typing with one hand is completely different from typing with two hands.

You also need to memorize the root, find that key on the keyboard, and that's it.

The most terrible thing is that when she broke the roots word by word, she couldn't remember some of them.

You need to think before you can remember.

If she could only type at this snail-like speed before her right arm was injured, then she would be driven crazy by herself.

It seems unrealistic to type with one hand.

She will still practice her voice faster.

After a comparison, Jing Xiaocha still chose the voice, slowing down as much as possible, and speaking clearly and standardly one by one.

In the corridor outside, Wen Jin did not return to the ward immediately after speaking on the phone.

Rather, she stood outside the ward, quietly listening to the inside of the ward. Jing Xiaocha practiced phonetic codewords. Her speech speed was very slow, but her voice was soft and soft, which was particularly pleasant.

Standing outside the ward for about two minutes, Wen Jin raised his hand and opened the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jing Xiaocha on the hospital bed immediately stopped her voice, her delicate eyebrows frowned, and her lips pressed gently while looking at the notebook.

Move the cursor with the left hand to modify the typo.

"How about it, is the phonetic code word okay?" Wen Jinzhuang seemed to be unaware of the sentence she had just repeated, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked gently.

Jing Xiaocha shook his head, "Maybe my character is not good, and there are always typos in a sentence. Brother Wen, don't you say that the name is prone to errors, but my sentences and words are prone to errors."

Wen Jin was amused by her self-defeating words.

With a low smile, she strode to the hospital bed and reached out to take the notebook she had placed on her lap. Jing Xiaocha opened her mouth to stop.

But after all, it didn't stop him from watching.

It's just that her look is a little unnatural. Although she wrote something that is not shameful, she hasn't let others read it like this.

It is strange to say that when she first gave the outline and the first 30,000 words to the editor for review, she did not feel embarrassed. When she uploaded it to online readers for reading, she also felt that some people liked it and felt happy.

Maybe because Wen Jin is not a person in the same industry, nor a reader.

Or maybe, because in her novels, every heroine has more or less her own shadow...

Wen Jin didn’t know the contradiction in Jing Xiaocha’s heart. He took the notebook and checked her typos very carefully. Unlike Jing Xiaocha’s clumsy left hand, he flexibly jumped on the keyboard with both hands before breaking these sentences. All typos were corrected for her.

Smiled gently at her, "I have corrected the typos for you. The reason why you have typos now is because you are not proficient at the beginning. Practice for a while. If it doesn’t work, just read what I just said. , I'll help you enter."

"No, I'll practice my voice."

Jing Xiaocha decided to fight with this voice software to the end.

Wen Jin smiled and nodded, "Okay, you practice for two days first."

"Brother Wen, you can go downstairs with Sister Ou, I will practice by myself."

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin with a smile. She didn't want him to sit here and watch.

Wen Jin understood what she meant, looked down at the time on her wrist, and said mildly, “Practice by yourself. I'll come back later. Call me if you have any problems.”

"I'm fine, Brother Wen, you don't have to come again tonight, go home early to rest."

Jing Xiaocha's words caused Wen Jin's expression to sink slightly, "You don't want to see me so?"

"No, no, you must be very tired after working all day during the day, and it is so cold. Go home early to rest, and you don’t need to come to see me again.

Jing Xiaocha waved her hand and shook her head again.

How could she not want to see Brother Wen, in her own heart, she wished that Brother Wen would stay with her for a while.

But, she wants to practice her voice now, and can't let Brother Wen stay here.

Moreover, Sister Ou needs the care and company of Brother Wen even more.

Seeing her anxiously explain, fearing that he might misunderstand him, Wen Jin smiled again, “I will come up to check and accept your results in a while. If there are typos, you don’t need to modify it. You are too slow to modify with one hand. I will give you an hour.”

The implication is that within an hour, she can code as many characters as she can, and after an hour, she will not be allowed to work anymore.

"Great."

Jing Xiaocha agreed against his will, but actually wanted to protest. One hour is not enough.

Wen Jin looked at her duplicity, and added, “Originally, you had to take a good rest these days. I gave you one hour a day to work, which is already an exception.”

"Brother Wen, I know."

Jing Xiaocha behaves like an obedient child.

Wen Jin's tone couldn't help being softened again, "It's good to know, and obedient is a good boy."

Put the notebook back on her quilt, touched her head with big hands, and smoothed her hair like a pet, before taking it back, “If you feel tired after less than an hour, then don’t force yourself.”

(End of this chapter)