"Yo, Zhang Xiaoqiang was called to the office by the head teacher again. ”

"Do you praise you for your good writing?"

"I remember last time, you were reprimanded for an essay and called your parents. ”

Liu Wenwen chattered endlessly, as if she had a grudge against Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Why don't you speak, did I guess right?"

"Hey, Zhang Xiaoqiang, are you dumb, I'll talk to you!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to take care of himself at all, Liu Wenwen was angry and pulled Zhang Xiaoqiang's notebook away.

He glanced at what was written on it and burst out laughing.

At this time, it was a self-study class, and this smile immediately caused the whole class to frown.

Seeing that everyone was looking at herself, Liu Wenwen didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiaoqiang to write ghost stories, I will read it to everyone, forty thousand, there was a person in the past, his name was Wang Da Sima, his family was very rich, and one day he had a dream......

When Liu Wenwen finished reading, the classmates burst into laughter.

Discussions.

"Is this a ghost story? ”

"Xiaoqiang, I didn't say you, but you are also a junior high school student, how can you write such a naïve thing. ”

Listening to the comments of her classmates, Liu Wenwen became proud: "I said that you were reprimanded by the teacher just now for writing, and I don't admit it." ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled back his notebook: "Do you know that you are very rude now, it can be said that you have no quality, I have not been trained, and I have nothing to do with you, you shouldn't touch my things without my permission, and also, it's class, please be quiet, don't disturb other students studying." ”

"You ......" Liu Wenwen was choked and speechless.

The class leader finally spoke: "Okay, don't talk, the teacher should come in a while." ”

"It's really mud that can't support the wall, and I still write ghost stories at this level, I really don't know how many catties and taels it is!"

Liu Wenwen muttered and turned her head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally doesn't care about her in general, and his temper and personality are far more mature than his peers.

Carefully analyzed, this girl likes herself, isn't it like this in junior high school, she likes a boy or girl, and she doesn't dare to confess.

So, I have nothing to do with him or her, and I take pleasure in arguing with him or her, and I don't even believe it, I really like it, and I like to quarrel anyway.

Back home, Zhang Xiaoqiang first sent the ghost story of 140 to the supernatural world magazine by email, and then logged on to the singularity Chinese website, and as soon as he entered, he saw the official news in the author's background.

Have you contacted me and are you going to sign a contract?

With excitement, Zhang Xiaoqiang clicked on the news.

"Hello, your work "How the Bad Guy Came Down" has reached the signing standard, please contact your contract editor for specific signing matters, Maple Leaf, TT No. 2110......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang became excited, and hurriedly added and edited Maple Leaf as a friend.

Soon, the editor Maple Leaf agreed to add, and the two chatted for a while, and Maple Leaf sent a signing contract.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened it and roughly browsed it, it is an ordinary pure sharing contract, the website has a ten-year copyright period for the contracted works, and the income generated after it is put on the shelf, the website and the author are divided fifty-fifty.

I didn't think much about it, and in the place that needed to be filled in the contract, I filled in the personal information, name, contact information, bank card number, etc.

After filling it out, send it to Maple Leaf for confirmation......

After making sure there was no problem, Maple Leaf chatted with Zhang Xiaoqiang about something else.

"Sixth year of junior high school, why did you write such a novice book? Don't you think that the most popular thing now is still the fantasy fairy class?"

Usually, the website and the editor communicate with the pen name.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and replied: "The maple leaf is big, the online text is diversified, and now the popular fantasy and Xianxia, don't you think it's too monotonous? Looking at the entire online literature circle, there are few typical masterpieces of urban novels, and I, the villain, write very white, as long as I can recognize the words, even primary school students can understand it, my idea is very simple, that is to guide urban novels to become a popular theme, so that more online writers not only create fantasy Xianxia works, in fact, urban works also have a way out. ”

These words shocked the editor Maple Leaf's spirit, and he became more and more aware that signing this book was a correct choice under the opposition of the editor-in-chief Frogfish.

"Sixth year old, I believe in you, don't let me down. ”

"Don't worry, Maple Leaf is big, I will work hard, where there is a will, there is a way. ”

Where there is a will, there is a way, a wise saying, Maple Leaf was dumbfounded, but why had he never heard of this famous saying, and hurriedly asked Zhang Xiaoqiang what he was doing.

"I'm a junior high school student. ”

Maple Leaf smiled, can a junior high school student say such a philosophical sentence?

He didn't believe it!

......

wrote 8,000 words, and after uploading it, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the book review area again, and as before, nine out of ten people scolded him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, because he looked at the bookshelves of several readers who scolded him and found that they all collected the book of the bad guy, which showed that they liked the story of the bad guy.

It's like a great god author named Bee in his previous life, he wrote "Shura Martial God", because the update is slow, and every update time is in the early hours of the morning, readers stay up late and wait for his new chapter, when will there be hundreds of more scolding in the book review area?

Some readers are yelling that they will never read the book again, but months have passed, and these readers are still scolding, indicating that they have not left......