But these words, it is to let Lin Xuexue and Tao Jing some displeasure of frown.

Lin Xuexue, in particular, was once the class flower in the class. Once others saw her, they were all flattering and fawning. Suddenly, it seemed that the light was on Zhong Keke.

"It's just a cartoonist. It's like something. Being a cartoonist can't make a lot of money." Lin Xuexue said with disdain, "I say you boys and girls, it's good to draw comics as entertainment. If you want to be a cartoonist, I'm afraid life will be difficult in the future."

"No, the domestic comic environment is not good. Most of them are cartoonists. On the surface, behind the scenes, they may worry about their livelihood every day." Tao Jing echoed the Tao.

"Words... Words also can't say so!" A student murmured.

"Otherwise, you should ask how much sister Zhong Xue earns a year!" Lin Xuexue sneered.

"How much I earn seems to have nothing to do with you." Zhong Keke faces Lin Xuexue road.

"Zhong Keke, what's your attitude?" Tao Jing accused, "you are just a cartoonist. Do you know how much Xuexue earns every year now? She has already been a project manager of a large enterprise. In a few years, she will be the project director. She is much better than you who draw cartoons! "

"Coco, I just think that if you draw comics, life will inevitably be more miserable. You see, for example, my college graduates, the starting salary is more than 8000. Once the first year has passed, the salary can be about 20000 a month. Isn't that much better than your painstaking drawing comics?" Lin Xuexue Road, eyes fell on those students.

"Moreover, no matter how good the cartoonists are, only the top-level cartoonists can really make money. Most cartoonists may not live as well as ordinary office workers."

The mockery in that tone was obvious.

The faces of the students in the comics are not very good.

And some students from other clubs in the big room also came to watch.

More students heard that Lin Xuexue's fresh students could make so much money, so they asked Lin Xuexue curiously.

Lin Xuexue's lips are smiling. She is proud in her heart. As long as she is there, she will be able to beat Zhong coco.

A cartoonist, draw a few comics and what's great!

"There are only a few people who can make money in any profession. Most of them may be ordinary, but it doesn't mean that they can't dream. How do you know that there won't be a top-level character in the cartoon industry among these students in the future? In the future, there are unlimited possibilities. What's more, I don't think making money can measure everything. " Chung Kok Road.

"You're just a good talker. Who can't say beautiful things?" Lin Xuexue disdains the tunnel.

Zhong Keke ignored Lin Xuexue. He just said to the students of the comics club, "comics are your hobbies. Not every hobby can eventually become the ability to make a living. But if you really like it, then what this hobby brings us is happiness, and how much money can't buy it back."

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