Zhou Xian entered the school, and now it is also the time for boarders to eat breakfast at school.

The entrance of the sixth class of high school.

Xu Lang and other classmates stood in the corridor to eat breakfast.

Song Wenxia walked over.

"Song Wenxia, do you smell anything?" asked Xu Lang.

"Smell, what smell?" Song Wenxia was a little confused.

"Don't you think that when you come over, even the air is sweet!" Xu Lang said seriously.

Song Wenxia couldn't help but be teased, and covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's going to be flirtatious, Xu Lang!"

The other boys in the hallway were laughing.

Song Wenxia entered the classroom a little embarrassed.

Zhu Huiqin also came over.

Xu Lang is doing this trick again.

However, Zhu Huiqin's reaction was different from Song Wenxia's, she didn't cover her mouth and laugh, looking at their coaxing, Zhu Huiqin looked like she was going to beat someone with a little pink fist to scare.

"Zhu Huiqin, I praise you, you still have to beat me, oh, I, it's so pitiful!"

"Where did I hit you, I didn't touch you at all. ”

"Alas!"

Xu Lang took a step forward, and then flicked his bangy hair.

"You touched my heart. ”

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm ......" Zhu Huiqin hammered him, and then hurried into the classroom.

"Hahahahh......"

The hallway laughed.

Zhu Huiqin trotted into the classroom, and Xu Lang was about to vomit out all the breakfast she ate in a while.

This guy is so fake.

That exaggerated action is really underwhelming.

At this time, the squad leader Lu Xueqi came over.

Xu Lang got serious all of a sudden and stood there.

He didn't dare to make those jokes in front of the squad leader, the squad leader Lu Xueqi was too cold.

It feels like an iceberg, and I don't have enough confidence to watch her speak, let alone the flirtatious just now.

When the class leader walked into the classroom, he was out of shape again.

"Xu Yanmei, you hurt me!"

"When did I hurt you!

"I like you so much. ”

"Die!"

The hallway was full of laughter again.

"Alas, our writer from Zhou Da is here. ”

Yesterday Zhou Xian said that he was going to write a novel, which became a joke in the class, and today he will mention the joke again.

This joke himself, Zhou Xian can still greet him with a smile.

"Get out!"

"Hahahahh, don't be angry, you have a dream of being a writer, how good! We will help us write Zhou Ji in the future, and give you more opportunities to practice writing, Zhou Xian, what do you think?"

The others smirked and said, "Yes, yes!"

it!

"I don't think it's good, get out of here! Get out!"

"Hahahahh!"

This youthful campus, this youthful tail, the sound of reading aloud in the classroom, the sound of classmates fighting each other, these will be far, far away from the adult world in the future.

Zhou Xian quite enjoyed this kind of campus life, so for the jokes of his classmates, although he kept saying rolling words in his mouth, he was actually not angry at all.

It's like when he says, the other students don't feel angry.

When you become an adult, some jokes can no longer be made, when you become an adult, these jokes will be taken seriously, some jokes can be made between adults, some jokes cannot be made, once they are serious, then it is not so fun.

For them to joke that they can't be writers.

Zhou Xian doesn't need to fight with them immediately, the online articles are all brilliant length, first insist on writing and then there will be results, so I have no quarrel with the world, Zhou Xian knows what he wants, and he doesn't need to prove anything with them immediately, now they are talking about sweetness, but he is salt, what to say sweet to them, salty, focus on the road under your feet, go further and climb higher, the stars are brilliant under your feet, one day they will naturally find themselves as a great writer.

That's when they lost their eyes in shock.

Bell bell, ready to go to class bell rings.

At this time, Lu Xueqi walked onto the podium.

"Students, this weekend, I discussed with a few class cadres to organize an autumn trip to Dalongshan, and those who are going to go to the deputy class leader to sign up, charter a bus, and prepare a barbecue, we probably don't need to pay 30 yuan in the budget, and the money will be handed over to the study committee. ”

After the class leader finished speaking on the podium, the students below cheered.

"Okay!"

"I'll go!"

"I'm going too, I heard that the scenery of Dalong Mountain is good. ”

"Sign up again after class, now the students are quiet, it's time for class. ”

......

By noon, the editor Wutong under the banyan tree still hadn't received the other party's message of adding QQ.

And he couldn't wait for the update of Zhou Shanxian, the author of the pen name, but there was no update in the morning.

Then an afternoon passed, and still no update!

"This guy won't just write a chapter, he won't write a hole, he won't be blind at this beginning, such a good beginning, wow, no, brother, you update it...... Brother, you are on QQ, add me to tease, not to chat. ”

The editor in charge of the sycamore is now suffering from some gains and losses.

You must know that the editors in charge of later generations are "gods" for ordinary newcomer authors, holding the stick of life and death in the hands of the sign, unless they are gods, the authors are going to "lick" the editors, and the editors have recommended resources in their hands.

The feeling to the author is that it is very cold, and a few hundred words are typed over, and the reply is well, oh, but it still has to be ...... How to stand out from thousands of books without licking, but it's useless, because every Friday, when I send the recommended position, I brush it again and again, and I don't ......

I have a deep desire for ...... The editor remembers me, give me a ...... Recommended bits, even if it's the recommended bits for mosquito legs.

Now this Sycamore editor is absolutely reversed, and he strongly calls on the author to come and contact me!

After school in the afternoon, Zhou Xian read the chapter at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty for a while, and then started the second chapter according to the way Mingyue wrote it that year.

After writing, Zhou Xian clicked on the Chinese website under the banyan tree, and then entered his account.

Then I received a notice that the review of "Heroes in Troubled Times" was passed, and I actually passed the review last night, and I read the time of that message.

Then he uploaded the second chapter.

"He's changed, he's changed, this is written in the Ming Dynasty!"

Editing Sycamore has been looking forward to wearing it for a day.

I'm really afraid that the other party will just open the pit and abandon it.,There are too many books that are abandoned when the pit is opened.,Now 99.9% of the authors don't make money.,But this one is different.,This is a god book that feels great potential when you open it.,Can be published.。

This author is even more.

He immediately read the second chapter of Bu Zhou Shanxian's update, and was deeply attracted again.

Here, Zhou Xian looked at his backstage, and an editor wanted him to add QQ by himself.

Zhou Xian added the QQ number of the sycamore under the banyan tree, I am the author of "Heroes in Troubled Times" not Zhou Shanxian, but no one replied.

The other party is now indulging in the chapter he just updated, where QQ can be managed.

So Zhou Xian clicked on the book chapters he uploaded to see if anyone had read them, clicked and commented on them.

As soon as I looked at the first chapter, there were several comments, in addition to the three comments from last night, and a few more were added during the day today.

The reader's account said to Niu Danqin, "For many of us, the heart is the weakest place, it is particularly vulnerable to injury, the betrayal of love, the loss of family affection, the loss of friendship, are all heavy blows, learn from Comrade Zhu Chongba, and turn the most vulnerable place of the soul into a source of great strength!"

The reader cut to the blood and said: "It's so well written, just read the first chapter, I think it's very exciting, I believe the rest is even better!"

"I want to cry when I read it at the end of this chapter, do you have Zhu Chongba's suffering? Definitely not, then what are you complaining about? Cherish the present, the front is so funny, read it again, it has a special evocative feeling. ”

All good reviews!

I didn't blind myself to last night's codeword.

I didn't be blind to the Ming Dynasty that I was chasing at night.

Such a good evaluation proves that I imitate that flavor.

Then click on the chapter you just updated.

Someone immediately commented.

"Holy!

“......”

Why do you come up and scold people!

"What the!"

In this chapter, Zhou Xian wrote about the floods of the Yellow River, the construction of dams, and the decaying Yuan Dynasty arrested people everywhere to repair them, but if they didn't go, they took money, the world was full of smoke and miasma, the people were not able to make a living, and some people began to revolt and rebel.

Zhu Chongba went to the temple to be a monk hungry, because there was food there, not long after he was in the temple, his childhood friend Tang He made a thousand households of the rebel army, wrote a letter to invite, someone reported this matter, Zhu Chongba was forced to a dead end!

used to hide in the temple just to eat, but now he has been accused again, and he is going to lose his head.

I can't bear this Great Yuan Dynasty for a long time, so it's the opposite, it's against the damn!

"Zhu Baba, your choice is correct, this is your destiny, you have embarked on a journey, and you have written so wonderfully! It turns out that history can be written in such a witty tone, I like it!"

"Not bad, the author's language is very witty, showing magical writing skills in humor, fascinating, not Zhou Shanxian author, I like your text!"

"Toot toot!"

Zhou Xian's QQ number flashed.

Click on.

After reading it, Wutong, the editor in charge of the banyan tree, immediately added Bu Zhou Shanxian's account, and after the addition was successful, he immediately sent a message, "Bu Zhou Shanxian, I have been waiting for you so hard." ”

Zhou Xian "......"