Chapter 59: Teach You to Write a Novel

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly greeted him and said quickly, don't shout here, my classmates don't know about me writing novels, and I don't want to be too public.

Wang Lung nodded, smiled and whispered: "I know, you are still so low-key!"

"Well, what are you doing here?"

"It's okay, I want to treat you to a meal. Wang Lung grinned.

"Another day, today I made an appointment with a friend. ”

"Who's going to make an appointment, call your friends, let's go eat together!"

How did Wang Lung know that the so-called friends were Dajun and Xiao Nan, Ding Weiwei looked at Wang Lung who was dressed as a social person, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Qiang, who is this?"

"Wang Lung, a friend. ”

"Hello!" Wang Lung stretched out his hand to Ding Weiwei: "You also have to go to dinner, we can get it together." ”

Ding Weiwei didn't answer, and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said, "Call them and let them come over." ”

"That'll do. Ding Weiwei agreed, and then took out his mobile phone and called Dajun: "Did you two order food?"

"Didn't you say that when the Lord arrived, let him order?" replied the army in a strange way.

"You don't have to talk to me, Brother Qiang has an arrangement, you two come to the school gate now. ”

"Okay, what you say is what you say!"

Dajun hung up the phone after speaking, in fact, it was not only him, even Xiao Nan was the same, he didn't treat Zhang Xiaoqiang very well, if it wasn't for Ding Weiwei to apologize to them for life and death, they wouldn't have come anything.

We are kind enough to help you, although the matter was messed up in the end, and you still let us treat us to apologize, which is a little unreasonable!

It's not so much that the two of them have opinions in their hearts, but that the two of them are jealous, they have always regarded Ding Weiwei as their best friend, and now Ding Weiwei actually asked them to apologize for others, which made the two of them feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, Dajun and Xiao Nan came, and saw Wang Lung standing on the side of the road from a distance, thinking that this guy was here to find trouble, the two glanced at each other, turned around and ran, but soon stopped again.

"We can't ignore the guards. ”

"It's a big deal to fight with dogs!"

The two touched the bricks from the side of the road and walked towards this side, quite a bit of the heroic spirit of the wind and the cold water, and the strong man will never return.

"Wang Lung, I used to mix well in society, but our affairs have nothing to do with my friends, if something comes to us, don't embarrass my friends!" Dajun gritted his teeth and said, looking like he was going to fight with Wang Lung.

On the van, a young man got down, carrying a steel pipe in his hand: ", do you two little cubs dare to come out and jump?"

"What's the matter with you two, what are you doing with bricks?"

"Weiwei, don't say anything, you hurry up, I'll leave it to the two of us. ”

"I'll call you both to go to dinner with them. ”

"They?" Dajun and Xiao Nan were a little confused.

"yes!"

In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and played a round: "I arranged it, didn't you two apologize to me through Ding Weiwei? It just so happened that Wang Lung was also going to invite me to dinner, so let's all get along together." ”

"Idol, let me tell you, these two little cubs are not qualified to eat with us at all!" The young man with the steel pipe waited for Dajun and Xiao Nan with a look of indignation.

"There's no room for you to talk here, go back to the car and pout!"

Wang Lung glared at the young man in the steel pipe, this man didn't dare to speak anymore.

It turned out that this was the case, after listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, Dajun and Xiao Nan suddenly felt embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly: "What, since you all have dinner, then we won't bother." ”

"It's all here, let's leave after eating, everyone knows each other, what do you say, Wang Long?"

"Do what you say!" Wang Lung looked at Dajun and Xiao Nan: "Since idols regard you two as friends, then you two are also my friends, and if you play outside in the future, you can find me if you have any trouble." ”

"Ah, yes, yes!" the two nodded hurriedly, flattered.

The van couldn't fit so many people, so I had to take another taxi.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Lung led everyone to a relatively high-end restaurant.

Wang Lung seemed to be familiar with several waitresses here, and while one of the waitresses was not paying attention, he also touched someone's buttocks, which made them scream again and again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned when he saw this, but Dajun and Xiao Nan were very excited, in their eyes, Wang Lung was a big bastard, rich and faced, and there was a little brother under him, he could drive a car chic if he had nothing to do, and he was so happy this day.

And the two of them can't compare with Wang Lung at all, the two are just selling coins in the game hall and working as waiter security guards, at this time the two already have plans in their hearts, take this opportunity to curry favor with Wang Long, and strive to follow him, maybe they will be able to soar in the future.

After entering the private room, Wang Lung beckoned everyone to sit down, and said that after drinking, everyone would go to sing and relax, and then handed the menu to Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked him to order.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't glance at the menu at all, and asked with a cold face: "Do you know the waiter you touched just now?"

"I know, I used to be classmates with her, you see this girl is beautiful, it's just a little sassy, I won't tell you, when I was in junior high school, I gave her that...... Idol, go sing in a while, I'll find you a singing lady, ho, those long legs. ”

"Wang Lung, what kind of work are you doing now, and how much is it a month?"

"I don't have any work, as long as I help people get a capitation fee, I belong to the Moonlight Clan, but it doesn't matter, my brothers and I are living a chic and comfortable life now, and that's enough. ”

"Then you are the legendary bastard?" Zhang Xiaoqiang deliberately showed a look of disdain on his face: "To be honest, I don't look down on you, and I don't even disdain to sit and eat with people like you, look at you, you don't have any ability, and you still treat people as big brothers, just you drive that broken car, how did you raise your head in front of your little brother and be a big brother? I'm ashamed of you." ”

“......”

"What's the matter, you're not convinced?"

"No, idol, let's not talk about it, come, drink, drink. ”

Wang Lung smiled bitterly.

"What kind of wine are you drinking?" I ask you, how old did you come from?"

"Before graduating from junior high school, I was expelled from school. ”

"How many years have I been reading novels. ”

"It's been a long time!"

"Are you interested in writing a novel?"

"Me?" Wang Lung laughed at himself: "I'll forget it, I can't even write essays, what kind of novel can I write, it's better to go to the construction site to move bricks." ”

"I can teach you, and promise you to write a novel that is on fire!"

"Idol, are you real? You're going to teach me to write novels?"

"It's true, but you have to listen to me for everything. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's start now!"

"Don't worry, let's eat first and teach you about writing novels, let's talk about it later!"