In early spring and March, the ancient capital of Yanjing.

City No. 1 Middle School.

Office of the Senior Sophomore Group.

Jiang Dongliu, the head teacher of the second (5th) class of high school, sat behind the desk with a golden knife.

Tap your finger on the phone on the table that was just confiscated.

Lang Sheng reprimanded the number one naughty boy in their class: "You can, Ma Feng, people are raising fat during the winter vacation, you are raising guts, this is just the beginning of school, you are playing with your mobile phone in my class, you are 800 pounds of chicken feathers tied to the telephone pole, and you are bold! Heaven has a road, you don't ...... go."

"There is no end to the sea of learning!"

Ma Feng's hippie smile answered the call, like a flat face that had been slapped with bricks, hiding a strange surprise, and there was no trained attitude at all.

"You don't have to be poor with me...... Smack!"

Jiang Dongliu made a Chinese face and slapped the table heavily, but he didn't stop the cheeky Ma Feng.

"It's so godly, hey!"

His eyes lit up, and Ma Feng rolled up his sleeves and showed Jiang Dongliu without saying anything: "Teacher Jiang, look, I have goosebumps! What you just said is the same as what was written in Yang Cong's novel, and what I am talking about now is also written in Yang Cong's novel!

"Huh?"

"Hey, hey. ”

Ma Feng laughed and interrupted: "Actually, I deliberately played with my mobile phone in your class, not for anything else, just to verify whether the new novel written by Yang Cong can come true, and guess what - it all came true!"

Swallowing his saliva, Ma Feng continued to chat: "Just because I said that you definitely don't believe it, you can look at my mobile phone, there is a new novel "The King of Singers 2" written by Yang Cong, which is written based on you!"

Ma Feng was too excited, picked up his mobile phone from the desk on his own initiative, and clicked on Yang Cong's newly released online novel "The King of Singers 2" to show Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu glanced at it and saw that the introduction of this novel was very simple, with only three lines:

[Innovative Music Competition Essay - "The King of Singers 2"!]

[Sing like a competition and win the World Championship!]

[Teacher Jiang, rush to rush!]

Looking at this meaning, Yang Cong really used him as the protagonist to write an online novel.

Jiangdong Liumi's surface sank like water, and he was worried.

Yang Cong, who is in their class, wrote an online novel "The King of Singers" in his first year of high school, which is quite good-looking.

But back then, schoolwork was easier, unlike now.

It is now the second semester of the second year of high school, and I am about to enter the preparation stage of the third year of high school.

As the top student in the class, Yang Cong has the hope of going to Tsinghua University.

Jiang Dongliu didn't want Yang Cong to delay his studies because of writing online novels at this critical juncture.

He was thinking about how to beat Yang Cong.

Ma Feng was very eyeless, and continued to talk to Jiang Dongliuhai without knowing what to do: "Teacher Jiang, you are known as 'Yizhong Maiba', although your singing is not very good, and there are a little incomplete tones, but you dare to sing, whether it is a party organized by our class itself, or a celebration of the school, you dare to run the stage with a cheeky face to sing, no matter how the people in the audience laugh at you, you can finish the song with dedication, never back down, and never compromise, we admire you so much." At first, we thought that Liang Jingru gave you the courage to sing, but after reading Yang Cong's novel, we realized that it was your big brother who played rock and roll who gave you the courage to sing. ”

Hearing Ma Feng mention his long-deceased eldest brother, a trace of surprise and anger flashed across Jiang Dongliu's Guozi face.

Raise your hand and take back Ma Feng's mobile phone.

"Smack!"

Slap on the table.

He shouted angrily: "You go and call Yang Cong to me! immediately!"

"Ha! I'm hit again! That's what Yang Cong wrote in his novel! You want to call Yang Cong to the office, immediately! Right now! His novel is really a god! Everything he wrote has come true! Even the punctuation is not bad!"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and call Yang Cong. ”

Jiang Dongliu picked up the thermos cup and drank wolfberry water.

"It's no problem for me to call Yang Cong, but Mr. Jiang ......"

Ma Feng said expectantly and worriedly: "After I go out, you can't help but read the novel written by Yang Cong, and then, you will have to cross!"

"Poof!"

Jiang Dongliu sprayed a mouthful of wolfberry water on the table, wiped the water stains on his mouth, and glared at Ma Feng speechlessly.

"Don't believe it, you might be going to cross over!"

Just like the evil spirit, Ma Feng had a pious expression of believing in the plot on his face, and solemnly reminded: "This novel Yang Cong hasn't finished yet, and I haven't seen the back, I don't know if you can wear it back safely, I hope you can wear it back safely." Teacher Jiang, you must take care!"

Jiang Dongliu has lived for 27 years and has taken hundreds of students, but he has never seen Ma Feng so neurotic.

He felt that Ma Feng was playing an inexplicable bitter love scene with him, and wanted to get his phone back.

"You and I are acting, let's talk about the mobile phone later, you call Yang Cong to me first. ”

Ma Feng gasped: "Hey! It's so godly! It's terrifying! What you said, as well as my current emotions, are all the same as those written in Yang Cong's novel." I didn't want to say what was written in the novel, but I don't know why, it was like something was pulling me to say what was written in the novel. ”

"Hurry up and call Yang Cong, don't talk to me anymore. ”

"Nonsense, word for word!"

Ma Feng sighed deeply and snorted again.

Seeing that Jiang Dongliu's face was not good, he had to smile bitterly and walk out of the office.

Before going out, he turned around with a strange expression and said: "Mr. Jiang, I think I am very much like an NPC now, according to what is written in the novel, let me say the last sentence: After you cross over, you must pay attention to Qian Dachao and Zheng Yue, these two people are the right-hand men who can help you become the singer of the year." ”

“Get OUT”

Jiang Dongliu teaches English, shook his fingers and burst out in English, telling Ma Feng to get out quickly.

He didn't bother to listen to this kid talk crazy.

Ma Feng turned around and disappeared at the door of the office.

The office immediately became silent.

Jiang Dongliu's mood was a little strange.

His eldest brother, Jiang Dongfeng, has been dead for ten years.

He rarely mentions his eldest brother.

Not to mention Ma Feng and his students, even the teachers who have worked with him for a long time in No. 1 Middle School, few know that he has a big brother.

Yang Cong not only knew that he had a big brother, but also knew that his eldest brother played rock and roll during his lifetime.

This is ......

The more Jiang Dongliu pondered it, the more strange he felt.

"Where did that kid know about my family?"

Putting down the thermos cup that warmed his hands, Jiang Dongliu turned his puzzled gaze to Ma Feng's mobile phone.

Sure enough, he didn't hold back.

Picked up Ma Feng's mobile phone and wanted to see what Yang Cong's novels were written.

Click on the text of the novel.

See the title of Chapter 1 "Teacher, You're Going to Cross!"

Jiang Dongliu was speechless, thinking to himself that these children are so casual when they write novels and title them?

The beginning is concise and capable, with a single sentence:

[In early spring in March, the ancient capital of Yanjing. 】

[City No. 1 Middle School. 】

[Office of the Senior Sophomore Group.] 】

[Jiang Dongliu, the head teacher of the second (5th) class of high school, is sitting behind the desk with the head of the Ma Golden Knife. 】

......

Jiang Dongliu is 1.9 meters tall and has long legs.

When he sits, he likes to sit with his legs apart like a golden knife, which is very arrogant.

Those who know him well know this.

It is not surprising that Yang Cong wrote it.

But later, his words to train Ma Feng, as well as the crazy words Ma Feng said, all appeared word for word in this "King of Singers 2", which made Jiang Dongliu's heart overflow with incredible shock.

To be reasonable, Ma Feng has read novels, and it is not unusual to deliberately write a speech according to the novel.

But what he said himself was all improvisation, and he didn't even type a draft.

Even the person who knows his style best can't write every word he says in advance.

"This novel is a bit of a cult one. ”

Jiang Dongliu is also going to get goosebumps.

Shrugged his shoulders unnaturally.

Read on.

According to the novel, when he sees the end of the first chapter, a dialog box pops up on Ma Feng's phone, asking him if he wants to be a singer.

And there is only one option, which is [Want].

After he clicks [Think], a "Time and Space Cultural Communication Agreement" will pop up on his mobile phone.

This time he can choose to "agree" or "disagree".

Without hesitation, he will choose to [agree].

Then, as Ma Feng said.

He will become a time-space cultural communicator selected by the Space-Time Culture Communication Bureau, and travel to a parallel world where he is crazy about music.

......

[Do you want to be a singer?]

【Think】