On the evening of the 29th, it was almost early in the morning, and Wu Xiaotian had not returned home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The graduation schedule has come out, and I will get my graduation certificate on July 1, and then I have to leave school and go my separate ways.

And tonight, it is their class dinner, and it is also the last meal before graduation, commonly known as the casual dinner.

The emotions of the students were more excited than ever, and in the face of the upcoming parting, many female students couldn't help crying, and the male students were also red-eyed.

"Xiaotian, I want to discuss something with you?"

Zhou Feng burped, dragged Wu Xiaotian's clothes, and said drunkenly.

Wu Xiaotian didn't drink much wine tonight, and he didn't pour it into his mouth like them, although he was a little dizzy, he still remained awake.

He saw that Zhou Feng was about to fall, so he hurriedly supported him and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Feng looked at Wu Xiaotian, was quiet for a while, and then held back a sentence for a while: "You, you wait first, I forgot what I was going to say, wait for me to think about it for a while." ”

Wu Xiaotian saw that Zhou Feng was almost out of the world when he was drunk, and he said with a smile: "Okay, you think about it for a while, I didn't expect it now, it's okay to go back to sleep and think about it slowly, let's not be in a hurry." ”

Zhou Feng disagreed and said, "Why aren't you in a hurry, you ...... Don't go. ”

Wu Xiaotian said: "Okay, don't go, don't go." ”

Zhou Feng nodded, and then he let go of the hand that grabbed Wu Xiaotian, and ran to the side to talk nonsense with other classmates.

After a while, Wu Xiaotian thought that Zhou Feng had forgotten, and Zhou Feng walked over step by step and said, "Xiaotian, I remembered." ”

Wu Xiaotian asked, "What do you think of?"

Zhou Feng said dissatisfiedly: "I was just about to discuss with you, did you drink too much and forget about it after a while." ”

Wu Xiaotian said helplessly: "I...... I haven't forgotten, you name it. ”

Zhou Feng said: "We are all about to graduate, as the best person in our class, do you want to write a novel to commemorate our college life?" ”

His words immediately attracted many people in the class, and they stepped forward one after another and surrounded Wu Xiaotian.

"That's it, Xiaotian, you write poems and novels, we're all about to graduate, it's too much for you not to write a college novel, you have to write it. ”

"Well, it has to be written, mainly highlighting the love life of the university. ”

"I'll go, Wang boy, have you ever been in love? and let Xiaotian write about his love life in college, I'm afraid you will be even more sad by then." ”

"Why haven't you talked about it? Isn't a crush considered a relationship? I can't have a crush. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Haha......"

Wu Xiaotian heard everyone's words, and said without thinking: "Okay, I'll write a novel!"

The squad leader came over at this time and said, "Xiaotian, you really write, they are all drinking too much, don't forget to go in your heart, this mainly depends on your creative inspiration, as soon as your previous works come out, they are all good works, don't mess up this time, but, I'm looking forward to it, if you really write this college life work." ”

Wu Xiaotian nodded, clapped and said, "It's decided, I'll write one." ”

He looked at the classmates in front of him, although the time he really knew each other may be very short, but sometimes, this kind of friendship between classmates cannot be measured by time.

After a while of making trouble outside, the school security guards came to chase people away.

Wu Xiaotian and a few classmates who were still sober sent the drunk back to the dormitory, and they went back by themselves.

The squad leader asked Wu Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, are you in such a hurry?"

Wu Xiaotian said: "Go back and write a novel." ”

The squad leader was very surprised and said, "Writing a novel? ”

Creativity and inspiration?

In his mind, there are countless novels waiting in line to be published.

Wu Xiaotian said: "This is almost graduation, I want to write at least part of the novel before everyone leaves"

The squad leader looked at Wu Xiaotian's serious appearance, and had no choice but to say: "Okay, pay attention to the quality of writing, don't affect your work because of our drunken words." ”

Wu Xiaotian nodded.

When he got home, Wu Xiaotian said he would write.

He got home, washed up in a hurry, turned on his computer, and began to write.

As for what works to write, when his classmates asked him to write them just now, he was already searching for suitable novels in his mind.

After thinking about it again, now, he already knew it.

This novel is not just a casual one, first of all, it must be related to college life.

The so-called college life, in fact, is almost the same, it all starts around study, life and love.

Because the cultural industry in this world is extremely developed, there are countless campus novels.

Therefore, if Wu Xiaotian's book wants to be eye-catching and unique, he must have something different to write that can make the reader's eyes shine.

Based on these points, Wu Xiaotian resolutely chose "The Boy Here".

Why did he choose this novel too?

This novel is a story set in the familiar college life, and it moves the era to ancient times, and the characters on the stage are Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Duan Yu, Qiao Feng and other heroes.

And most of these heroes are characters who appeared in Wu Xiaotian's previous two novels, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Dragon Babu".

"The Boy Here" can not only substitute martial arts characters into college life, but also perfectly integrate Wu Xiaotian's previous novels.

As for some of the characters in it, such as Ling Huchong, Lin Pingzhi, Peng Yingyu, etc., Wu Xiaotian has not written these novels for the time being, and he has not yet appeared in this world, and it is not a big deal, he has already had a rhetoric.

Wu Xiaotian looked at the computer quietly, waiting for the computer to turn on.

When everything was ready, he quickly recreated what he thought was a document, and his hands were already ready on the keyboard, crackling and typing.

"The Boy Here"

First write the wedge, then the text.

Chapter 1: Encounters, Section 1: Campus Opening

One foot stepped on the fallen leaves vigorously, the galloping figure stopped, and the whistling and angry young man looked at the four gold-lacquered signboards hanging above his head, and slowly felt out a scroll of letters.

"It's finally ......," said the boy, relieved.

Guo Jing took a breath, and seven or eight black shadows pressed up from different angles. Just now, some of them were pedestrians watching the scenery on the side of the street, some were fathers and daughters walking with babies in their arms, and some seemed to be listening to the Magdala.

"Disc or?"

"Do you want a game? Come and see us, it doesn't matter if you don't buy it. ”

"Software Games ......"

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