After dinner, several people went for a walk along the Lanpu River.
"The river breeze is so comfortable." Tang Xinmei opened her arms and made an intoxicated expression.
"Sister Xinmei, don't you feel cold?" Chen Ran didn't expect that Tang Xinmei could be so unreliable.
"You can imagine that this is summer. Just imagine, in a summer evening, standing by the river, bathing in the sunset, enjoying the cool breeze from the river, watching the boats swimming in the river, and the fish playing in the water. How comfortable and romantic it is." Tang Xinmei said dissatisfiedly.
"As expected of a Chinese major, you're definitely different." Chen Ran gave her a thumbs-up. "Sister Xinmei, you have such a rich imagination. Why don't you try writing some articles and sending them to newspapers and magazines? If they get published, you can become a writer and earn royalties."
"Yes, Sister Xinmei, your writing is so good, you can write some essays and short stories. If they can be published, not only can you earn royalties, but it will also be beneficial for your future career." Qiao Mo nodded. Tang Xinmei's writing skills are pretty good, and she can definitely develop in that direction.
"Is it really possible?" Tang Xinmei asked blankly. She has loved writing since she was a child, but it was just a hobby. She never thought of sending it to newspapers or magazines because she felt that articles published in magazines or newspapers were too high-end and out of her reach.
"Of course you can. Even if you can't publish it, you have practiced your writing skills. In the long run, you will definitely become a writer." Chen Ran nodded repeatedly.
"I'll try to write it when I have time. If it can be published, I'll treat you to a big meal at the Heye Restaurant." Tang Xinmei said happily.
"Then we'll wait." Wang Jiaming also nodded with a smile.
"The weather has been really nice these days, with the sun shining every day. Sometimes I even mistakenly think it's spring." Chen Ran sighed as he looked at the sunset in the sky.
"All this indicates that our future is bright." Qiao Mo saw the setting sun covering the earth with a layer of gold, as if a golden avenue was spread out under their feet and slowly extending outward to the distant horizon.
"In the eyes of outsiders, we are the chosen ones of heaven." Wu Shudong said proudly. Before this, he had never thought that there would be a day when he would be envied by others.
"We are the chosen ones of heaven, and I believe that as long as we continue to work hard, our future will definitely be bright." Chen Ran said confidently. She knew that the moment they received the admission letter, their fate had changed.
A few people walked along the river, and only went home after seeing the afterglow of the sunset gradually disappear into the horizon.
After returning home, everyone went back to their rooms to read and study. Qiao Mo read for an hour, then sat on the bed and practiced "The Secret of Herbs" for two hours. After everyone had rested, he entered the space.
She picked the ripe mushrooms and water chestnuts and put them in the shed, and collected all the eggs from the chickens, ducks, and geese. Seeing that the largest fish in the pond was over ten kilograms and took up too much space, and keeping it there any longer would affect the reproduction of offspring, she fished out more than a dozen of them, cut them open, and put them in plastic bags and put them in the shed.
After taking care of the trivial matters in the space, she went to the room and moved ten pine trees out to absorb the wood energy inside: in order to prevent the wood energy of the pine trees from being wasted, she put all the pine trees into the room.
After absorbing the wood energy of the pine tree, she went to the study in the cabin to practice acupuncture. After a period of practice, her acupuncture technique had become very proficient, and she could insert the needle as deep as she wanted. However, her hands would get burned if she didn't practice for three days. In order to avoid burns, she would practice for an hour every day unless there were special circumstances.
After practicing acupuncture, I practiced listening for another hour before going to wash up and rest.
Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Qiao Mo got up and did his morning exercises in the space. After washing up, he quickly cooked a bowl of noodles and prepared the things he needed to take to the Wu family before leaving the space. He carried a military satchel on his back and set off pushing the cart.
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