When Principal Chen heard him say a few names, he knew that he had read at least some chapters, and he was taken aback, and said, "I didn't expect that this kid of yours is still literate and can understand "Tianlong Babu", but have you really read the fifth volume? Don't make up stories to lie to me." ”

Jiang Jun smiled: "Of course I have seen it, what is there to deceive?"

Principal Chen opened the book to the table of contents, put it in front of Jiang Jun, and said, "You see, there are ten chapters in this fourth volume, and when put together, it is a poem. ”

"Win or lose. and contending to be counted by men. And no one cares about it. The sky is dark, and the stars are moving. The wind is tight and ethereal.

The red face is old. Instant brilliance. The dream is true, the words are real, and the words are real. With the same smile, everything is empty in the end. Drunk nonsense, long-term and short-term. can't be solved, and the name is greedy. But I asked, when will I break my infatuation? ”

"If you can write me the last ten reviews, I'll believe you've read them. ”

With that, Principal Chen took out a pen and paper and pushed them onto the table in front of him.

Jiang Jun thought to himself: Fortunately, I am also a fan of martial arts, and I will remember it after watching more.

Picked up the pen, divided five by two, finished writing, and handed it to Principal Chen. It was also deliberately divided into ten lines.

After President Chen took it, he read:

"Yanyun Eighteen Flying Rides. Galloping like a tiger.

Old devil clown. What a blow. Victory is not martial.

Wang Baxiong figure. A sea of blood feud. All to dust.

Asking for beauty in vain. Good fate is here.

The bottom of the dry well, the sludge.

After drinking, he asked Jun three words.

For whom it opens, the camellia is full of roads.

The king and grandson are down. How to be born. Yang Zhi Yulu.

Glory of the splendour. Floating clouds live and die. What is there to be afraid of.

Teach the order to break the arrow. The Six Armies are changing. Fight for heroic anger. ”

The more Principal Chen reads, the more excited he becomes, and the more he reads, the more surprised he becomes. After reading it, the eyes that looked at Jiang Jun changed.

It's not because of how much ability he has, but because in his mind, Jiang Jun is illiterate, and now it seems that he has at least the ability to read a popular martial arts novel and memorize the book.

Jiang Jun smiled: "I can't make up this word." ”

Principal Chen nodded and said, "I can't make it up." Where is your book, can you lend it to me, I can pay for it. ”

Jiang Jun said: "A copy of "Tianlong Babu", in exchange for Xiaowei's tuition and miscellaneous fees this year. Can this business be done?"

Principal Chen pondered for a moment, although the tuition and miscellaneous fees are not cheap, but the books are more precious, especially Jin Lao's novels, which are so attractive, he doesn't know how long he has been waiting for the fifth volume. said: "You give me the book, the tuition and miscellaneous fees are not exempt according to the regulations, but I can pay her." ”

Jiang Jun said: "To be honest, I don't know where I lost this book, but I can roughly write it. How about a manuscript of my handwriting in exchange for my sister's tuition and fees for a year?"

Principal Chen said, "That's it, let Xiaowei come to the class tomorrow." You go back and write some to me today, and if I read it and think it's really the original text, then I'll pay her the money. If not, you're still leading your sister back. ”

Jiang Jun nodded and said, "This is okay too." He touched Xiaowei's head with a smile and said, "You can come to school tomorrow." ”

After Jiang Xiaowei heard this, a bright smile appeared on her face, hugged Jiang Jun and said happily: "Wow, my brother is so powerful, as soon as you get out of the horse, I can go to school now!"

Principal Chen looked at the deep affection between the two brothers and sisters, and also showed a pleased smile. gave the pen and paper to Jiang Jun, he knew that the Jiang family might not have pen and paper, on the one hand, it was to help the young man, and on the other hand, to ensure the quality of the manuscript he obtained.

Jiang Jun let his sister go to school tomorrow, he was very happy, he knew that if he wrote in the house in the middle of the day, he would have to be scolded by his father for not doing his job.

He was glad in his heart, and did not work against his father that day, but took a hoe to the field to harvest turnips for most of the day, although the ground was almost as good as a dog's gnaw. But in the eyes of his parents, he can be regarded as "progressive", from sitting on the ground in a daze to being able to work.

That night, when both parents were asleep, he got up from the kang, lit an oil lamp on the steps of the courtyard, and spread out the paper.

The quality of this paper is incomparable to the white paper he has usually seen, but he has not touched the pen and paper for more than a month, but he suddenly has a sense of intimacy, as if this is a symbol of culture.

He muttered: "Chapter 41, Yanyun Eighteen Flying Horses." Galloping like a tiger...... What is the content? Xiao Feng must have appeared, but the specific plot is ......"

When he was silent, it was as if those words flashed in his mind, and all the passages were vivid in his mind.

He quickly wrote on the paper: "Ding Chunqiu's killing of the two monks of Xuan Pain and Xuan Pain is the great enemy of the Shaolin faction. When the Shaolin monks heard that he had arrived on Shaomuro Mountain, they made a noise when they boarded......"

After writing one piece of paper, I changed another, and after a while, seven or eight sheets of paper were written.

Looking at these seven or eight pieces of paper, I was very surprised. It seems that after crossing into this world, he has some superpowers. At least the contents of these books can be repeated.

Thinking of this, my whole body suddenly trembled. If that's the case, it's 1990, and all the novels after 1990, can't I write them out and make them my own work?

In this case, wouldn't it be easy for you to get rich and become famous?

But no matter what, it is impossible to make cash with articles in a few hours, so the first step is to exchange the manuscript for Teacher Chen's exemption from tuition and miscellaneous fees to let Xiaowei go to school.

Thinking of this, he buried his head in copying it again.

After a while, a written manuscript was placed aside. Not only does he not have to think about copying this now, but he also moves his pen a little faster than usual.

By the time it was light, dozens of manuscripts were stacked next to them.

The chapter was 26,000 words, but he copied it all over the night. He had run out of a fountain pen, and the oil in the lamp was running out.

Jiang Jun sorted out these dozens of manuscripts, looked at the manuscripts with some thickness, and felt very satisfied.

When he returned to the house, he saw that his parents and Xiaowei were still asleep, so he staggered to the bedside, stuffed the manuscript under his pillow, and fell asleep soundly on the manuscript......