Listening to the head teacher's words, Xiao Liu was stunned and subconsciously looked over. He immediately saw news about himself on the main page of the newspaper on the head teacher's desk. When he thought of the head teacher's words just now, he suddenly became speechless. Such a sudden turn really caught Xiao Liu off guard.

It’s not that he was panicked and at a loss, but that he was a little embarrassed and didn’t know what to do. He said this directly, it was like slapping the head teacher in the face in front of him, and it was a slap in the face at the speed of light? It was like the head teacher taking the initiative to stick his face out and hit him. If some young and energetic young men, of course they slapped him without hesitation. But Xiao Liu knew some sense of responsibility. After all, this guy was his class teacher. After all, he was in his thirties and forties, so he also needed some face. It would be a good idea to slap in the face at the speed of light at the speed of light?

Thinking of this, Xiao Liu also felt that something was right, but if this was the case, it would be awful if it was discovered in the future, right? After all, as she becomes more and more famous in the future, Xiao Liu will become a well-known person, and the class teacher cannot not know about it.

At this time, the head teacher looked at Xiao Liu silent, thinking that he was deeply moved by his own feelings and reason. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. He brewed his emotions and changed the tone of blame to a gentle tone, and said softly: "I also know that your ideals and dreams are colorful. In fact, every student is like this. You are still young. You have little understanding of this world and society, so you have your own vitality and goals. However, dreams are one thing, and reality is another thing. Not everyone who plays music can become a musician, a singer, and a highly-watched celebrity. Not every person in the track and field department can participate in the Olympics, and not everyone who plays basketball will become a member of the NBA..."

"However, this does not stop them from continuing to pursue their dreams. I also agree with such actions. However, in reality, we have to be more cautious. The pace of our progress must be down-to-earth to live a better life. If we have the opportunity to realize our dreams, we should work hard, but not everyone has opportunities. So, you must understand that before that, you must fill in the answers based on the standards of reality considerations like others."

"Just like some students who want to become writers and cartoonists, they avoid their studies under such guise and simply escape into their pursuit of dreams... But is this really good? Yes, they say they are not wrong. They are just pursuing dreams. Who can have no dreams? Is there any mistake in pursuing dreams? Everyone will answer such questions, and there is nothing wrong. But are they really pursuing dreams? They just want to be relaxed, want to avoid the heavy academic pressure and social pressure, and all kinds of work, which consumes family money, let their parents support themselves, and become a nite."

"This seems very common. I have many students who have become such Nits. I have tried to change more than once, but I found that they can't change at all. They have completely escaped into their own world. And have they finally become professional writers and professional cartoonists? Society is cruel, and even their dreams are cruel. Fierce competition makes it impossible for them to succeed with simple but no connotation. So, I think you should understand what I mean."

"Okay, make a new choice, your future, and this is very, very important to you and your future. I know that I have repeated this sentence more than once, and now I need to repeat it again and carefully choose your future direction. This is really important, so important that it is hard for you to imagine. In order for you to not regret it in the future, I must let you make the right choice carefully."

Although the head teacher was chatting nonsense, Xiao Liu felt that there was not much annoying meaning. What the head teacher said was very reasonable. It is very good that a teacher, as a role model, can do this level.

However, even so, for Xiaoliu and Xiaoliu, these words are indeed nonsense.

After thinking about it, Xiao Liu still spoke, "Class teacher, I think you misunderstood."

"What?" The head teacher was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiao Liu, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Xiao Liu pointed to the news in the newspaper and said, "I am not trying to pursue my dreams, nor am I trying to evade studies and work, and dive into the dream world. It is my choice, which is the right choice after consideration. Although what you said makes sense, it has no effect for me... Because the so-called writers and cartoonists are no longer my dreams, but my part-time job. I just want to turn them into full-time."

"What?" The head teacher listened to Xiao Liu's words and didn't react for a moment. He frowned and asked, "What do you mean..."

"What I mean is, you point to the news, the protagonist of the headline, Xiao Liuying, is me. My pen name is Xiao Liuying, which is the Xiao Liuying, whose first book is sold for more than 200,000 copies a month. It is the Xiao Liuying, who is planning to organize another new book signing party tomorrow. It is Xiao Liuying, who serializes comics as the original work on the weekly boy JUMP. So, my choice for the future is not because of dreams, but because of reality." Xiao Liu thought about it and still told the facts.

In the teaching room, the argument about Xiao Liuping and the head teacher attracted the attention of many teachers who had nothing to do. At this time, when they heard Xiao Liu's words, they were all stunned. They raised their heads in surprise, looked over, and looked at Xiao Liu in surprise.

The head teacher was stunned for a while before he reacted. He slowly opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth wide, and asked in disbelief: "You said, you are Xiao Liuping? Are you kidding?"

Xiao Liu shook her head and said, "Of course I'm not kidding. Such things are not kidding at all. You may be able to contact my editor or contact the editor of the weekly boy JUMP, and you will know that I'm not lying. Besides, you can take a look at the new dream club newcomer awards press conference not long ago and you will know that I'm Xiao Liuping."

The head teacher couldn't help but remained silent, looked at the newspaper, and looked at Xiao Liu again, and for a moment he was really speechless...

Teach the room to be quiet.

At this time, the young teacher sitting at the table next to him suddenly raised a novel, which was "The Slave of Money", and then asked: "Well, Teacher Xiao Liu, can you give me an autograph?"

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