After class, Lin Luzhu took the novel and left, Wu Ansheng looked at Lin Luzhu's back in despair, the sky is long, how thin is it for me.

The glasses boy at the front table asked curiously, "Classmate Wu, what kind of novel did you write?

Wu Ansheng suddenly became interested, he needed to understand what genre of popular novels today, which would be conducive to his future creative path. Catering to the market and serving readers, it's chilling.

"Have you ever heard the story of Edgeworth's flight, ascension, and demon slaying?"

The glasses boy was very interested in Wu Ansheng's words, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, this should be an ancient Zhiwei type novel."

Since the founding of Dayan, animals have not been allowed to become sperm, and this type of novel is rare, but I like it."

That's pretty much what it means, but there are a few differences. Do you read a lot of novels, and what novels are popular now?"

The glasses boy pushed the thick frame on the bridge of his nose and said proudly: "I'm not blowing with you, I haven't read a thousand novels but eight hundred, and the most popular novels now still need to be asked? Of course, martial arts and romance."

Some time ago, Mr. Qi's "Swordsman" was released, and more than 200,000 copies were sold in one day. Good guy, you don't know that scene, the crowd is full of red flags.

The doors of many bookstores were squeezed, and some people didn't grab the books to vent their anger on the boss, which made headlines in Yanguo News."

Wu Ansheng can't listen to the music, why do you still write about Dou Po Douluo, Gu Long and Jin Yong's martial arts novels?

Let's start with Mr. Jin Yong's Condor Trilogy, and then Mr. Gu Long's Lu Xiaofeng's legendary thief Chu Liuxiang, this set of combination punches down, readers must not go crazy.

Literature is different from online literature, although I remember the plot, but if I want to reproduce it to the realm of the original work, I still need to hone my pen power.

Wu Ansheng plans to finish writing Dou Po first, and if the results are not good, he will copy the masterpieces of the two masters.

This grandson has no guilt at all for plagiarism, and Wu Ansheng thinks that he is carrying forward the cultural treasures of another world, which is for the benefit of mankind.

This spirit of selfless dedication, who else can I be, Wu Ansheng was moved to cry by himself.

"Thank you, classmate, what's your name, I'll be the first to show you this novel when I write it."

It is not surprising that Wu Ansheng asked his name, it is possible that he doesn't know what Wu Ansheng's name is, this sincere and deep friendship between classmates is moving.

"My name is Xie Xiaobai, and if you have any questions about novels in the future, you will find me, and you will know everything."

"Thank you...... Thank you, little white brother".

Xie Xiaobai turned back to read, while Wu Ansheng continued to write the story behind.

A few minutes later, the fat man came back in a hurry, and looking at his elated expression, people who didn't know thought that he had gone to the office to receive the award.

Wu Ansheng put down his pen and asked, "It's done?"

The fat man sat down, and there was a slight tremor on the ground, this Nima was the same as a humanoid nuclear bomb. Don't blame Miss Immortal Jump, you can't stand it.

"It's done, I told them at first that no one paid attention, and then moved out of your name, brother, and they agreed, and we will meet at the fat aunt's barbecue at seven o'clock tomorrow night."

Isn't that the supper stall where you ate the overlord's meal yesterday? This dead fat man on a dog day really picks a place.

The fat man's words are very interesting, and he agreed to move out of Wu Ansheng's name, is Wu Ansheng's name so famous in junior high school?

But the current Wu Ansheng is not the previous Wu Ansheng, and he has no effort in his hands, and it will not end well when the time comes.

Looking back, you have to look at how the big guys on TV are filling the glasses, and Wu Ansheng is very good at acting.

In the later classes, Wu Ansheng is still buried on the table to write books, other teachers are not as nosy as Lin Luzhu, and with the help of fat people to watch the wind, Wu Ansheng wrote calmly until the end of school.

As soon as the school bell rang, the fat man's whole body climaxed, swept away the malaise in class, his face was radiant, and he seemed to be going to do something earth-shattering.

Wu Ansheng asked, "Fatty, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Sheng, let's not talk about it first, I have to hurry up to the Internet café to occupy a seat, see you later",

After the fat man finished speaking, he ran away, and he couldn't imagine that his body of about 200 pounds would run so fast under the temptation of the Internet café.

The fat man is happy, but Wu Ansheng is uncomfortable, and he doesn't know if he can get back the manuscript of the first three chapters from Lin Luzhu's hand.

Forget it, do your best, you really can't get it back and write it again.

Wu Ansheng walked to the door of the foreign language office and knocked on the door, and Lin Luzhu's voice came from the office: "Come in."

Wu Ansheng pushed the door in and found that this was a single office, and even a computer was available.

She is so beautiful, she may be the principal's junior, Wu Ansheng guessed maliciously.

Lin Luzhu was wearing a white suit on his upper body, and his chest was standing high. The lower body is black trousers, which line out straight and slender jade legs, and on the feet are a pair of black high heels.

Her hair is spread out and draped over her shoulders, and she wears delicate gold-rimmed glasses, and if you don't speak, you will definitely think that she is a quiet and gentle, bookish foreign language teacher.

Lin Luzhu looked at the computer intently, pointed to the chair in front of the computer desk and said, "Sit down, wait for me for a while."

Wu Ansheng sat down and looked directly at Lin Luzhu, this woman is really beautiful, she didn't look carefully from a distance just now, but now when she looks closely, she finds that she is so thrilling to be beautiful.

Lin Luzhu deliberately hung Wu Ansheng, wanting to frustrate the arrogance of this student, but he wanted Wu Ansheng to stare at him so unabashedly.

Lin Luzhu was hairy all over his body, and goosebumps straightened, feeling as if he was not wearing clothes under these eyes.

Lin Luzhu coughed and said solemnly, "What are you looking at? Do you know why I called you?"

Wu Ansheng laughed and said, "Teacher Lin, I'm looking at the beautiful scenery."

Lin Luzhu didn't expect Wu Ansheng to have no stage fright at all, "Oily and smooth, you don't plan to ask for your novel?"

Wu Ansheng smiled and said: "Since the teacher likes it, I will give it to you, and it is an honor for you to be the first reader of this book."

Lin Luzhu laughed angrily: "Hey, Wu Ansheng, why didn't I find out that you kid was so naughty before?

Wu Ansheng saw Lin Luzhu angry, and instantly confessed: "Teacher, I was wrong, just return the manuscript to me, I am all pointing to this novel life."

"I've read the novel, and it's very exciting, but high school students should still focus on their studies. The teacher knows about your family situation and has already applied to the principal for a poverty grant on your behalf."

Isn't it the class teacher's business to apply for poverty allowance, why do you apply directly to the principal as a foreign language teacher?

This kind of inexplicable good thing flattered Wu Ansheng, no, no, you won't really be the principal's junior, you are so good to Lao Tzu for no reason, you don't want to outsource layer by layer.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, can I ask how much the poverty subsidy is?

"Next month, five hundred yuan a month, you should be enough for one person."

Bai is happy, 500 yuan is a fart, the master is a person who wants to do big things, can you look at these 500 yuan?

Even if I, Wu Ansheng, starved to death and jumped out of the window, I would not receive the 500 yuan poverty subsidy.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lin, you are so good to me, I also want to ask if the five hundred yuan will be stopped if the school has winter vacation?"

"No, the poverty subsidy is 6,000 yuan a year, and the teacher is worried that you will spend it indiscriminately, so it is changed to 500 a month."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, your idea is amazing."

Lin Luzhu threw the novel to Wu Ansheng, "Take it back, you have to listen carefully in my class in the future, and you are not allowed to write novels anymore, do you hear it."

Wu Ansheng didn't expect that the manuscript could be brought back, and there was an extra 500 yuan a month, which is really another village.

"I heard it, another village, no, thank you, Mr. Lin, your great mind really makes me ashamed of my narrow-mindedness.

In the future, I must study hard every day, study for the rise of Yan Guo, and strive to be a useful pillar of the school, society, and the country, and it will not be in vain to waste your hard work."

"Get out of here, close the door".

Wu Ansheng realized that the sycophant had been patted, turned around and slipped away, and Lin Luzhu's voice came from behind.

"Wu Ansheng, write the later chapters of the novel and show them to the teacher first, and the teacher will review and revise them for you."

"Okay, Mr. Lin".

Hmph, you teach foreign languages and still review novels? If you want to read it, just say it, why bother to say it so tactfully, what a reserved woman.