Arriving at Shengqi College, Wang Hao walked into the school with his schoolbag in one hand, his eyes swept over the passing students from time to time, and he had to say that the girls' uniforms were indeed beautiful, especially the exposed big white legs, which made him sigh from the bottom of his heart, no wonder female high school students would become a 'JK' culture.

In my previous life, I started in elementary school, and the school uniforms issued by the school were surprisingly consistent, almost all of them were standard sportswear, and my high school career was no exception.

The students on campus whispered to each other, although Wang Hao had no intention of paying attention to their topic, but vaguely heard An Yilun's name, as if something big had happened yesterday.

When he still wanted to get closer and continue to listen a little, the other party immediately changed the topic, which made Wang Hao a little depressed, then shook his head slightly, walked quickly to the change of shoes, and asked me later.

He opened the shoe cabinet casually, and he was relieved that the empty piece made him breathe a sigh of relief, yesterday's oolong incident fortunately did not continue to happen to him, so he quickly changed his indoor shoes and went upstairs.

……

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, the lifeless back in front of his vision walked forward, and from this back alone, he could judge that this was a sluggish person, and Wang Hao recognized An Yilun.

"Good morning, Lunya, but it really scares me that you come so early, and it has a huge disagreement with your usual style of stepping on points. ”

Wang Hao trotted over and patted An Yilun on the back, except for the day of the opening ceremony, he really hadn't seen An Yilun also arrive early, and continued to joke: "The sun really rises from the west, but it's so strange that the direction of rising tomorrow morning is in the east." ”

"Whose fault do you think it's all about? I sent such a touching work in the middle of the night, and the author is still you, and after reading it, it really makes me suspect that you are still not the Wang Hao I know, so I will confirm it." ”

An Yilun also said weakly, looked at Wang Hao carefully when he spoke, and observed it back and forth a few times, he was a little embarrassed to see it, and immediately coughed lightly, "The game you recommended to me seems to be called "Love in the Sky", although it is a bit of an H element, there are many commendable places, and overall it is really good. ”

After printing the script of the second five yesterday, Wang Hao took out the love empty that An Yilun also lent him, and when he first heard the name, he thought it was a game adapted from the novel in his previous life, and after playing it in person, he didn't expect that in addition to the same name, the content couldn't be related at all!

The game itself is good, but this is not the key, the important thing is that Wang Hao googled again 'love the sky', and found that there was really only a game, and there was no novel version.

This means that the 'love of emptiness' in the previous life does not really exist, and Wang Hao already has a clue about the next novel.

"Compared to this, that "Five Centimeters per Second" is really incredible, even if it is only four chapters at present, but I am sure that this is definitely a classic masterpiece!"

An Yilun was also excited, his actions made Wang Hao a little surprised, is this still the usual An Yilun who is full of interest when he talks about games?

I didn't expect to put down the discussion of the game today, and besides, I took the initiative to mention the game just now, so I should have staged a scene of missionaries preaching culture here......

"I see, it's a bit of a shame. ”

It's good that he didn't talk about the game, he just played in a hurry for about an hour last night, and if he talked about it with An Yilun, he could only be perfunctory.

As for his evaluation of second five, this is also expected by Wang Hao, and it is a bit unexpected, most of the discussions on the Internet are good, but they are different from the comments of people he knows, not to mention that he is still a senior heavy house, giving such a high evaluation still gives Wang Hao a shot in the arm and increases a lot of confidence.

"It seems that Haojun you don't know very well, five centimeters per second is definitely one of the best works I have ever read! The writing style and words are too fresh and touching, I am reading another novel with a similar style, originally that work made me very moved, it can be compared with five centimeters per second, and it immediately distinguishes the superiority and inferiority. ”

An Yilun also pushed the black-framed glasses, which was diametrically opposed to the malaise just now, at this time, he looked completely alive, and he looked much more energetic, and continued to analyze in an orderly manner: " It can be said that in this light novel world shrouded in routines,The appearance of five centimeters per second is like a clear stream.,Just now I said that a novel with a similar style.,It's called Love Metronome.,Judging from the chapters that have been updated now,I'm afraid the plot in the later stage will easily collapse.,But I believe that Mr. Xia Shizi will definitely get a breakthrough.,If Ah Hao is interested, you can take a look.。 ”

While commenting, An Yilun did not forget to give full play to the essence of a missionary, which made Wang Hao a little crying and laughing.

According to the objective evaluation of the love metronome, he and An Yilun also have similar evaluations, but the second five is biased towards depression, which brings a stronger appeal and is easy to resonate with those who read.

"I've also seen the love metronome, and the writing is really clean and neat, and I also believe that Teacher Xia Shizi will make another breakthrough. ”

When it comes to Xia Shizi, Wang Hao smiles, although he only met her unintentionally on the Internet, but judging from the other party's words and inadvertent emotions, he must be a gentle Yamato Nadeshiko, and he has the character of choosing to move forward in the face of confusion.

"I mean, as long as Haojun insists on writing, it will definitely become popular, don't give up, otherwise I will definitely send you blades every day. ”

Before watching the second five, An Yilun also doubted its popularity, but after he watched it, he was immediately dissatisfied with this achievement, and even worried that Wang Hao might give up the creation of five centimeters per second.

Nowadays, many newcomers who write novels almost always persist for a while, and they will give up for various reasons, and finally come across a work that moves him, and An Yilun doesn't want Wang Hao to become one of them.

He remembered the pain when he was a child, the kind of intermittent half-hanging, which made people even more helpless, such as the rich old thief, who finally let the reader fall into the pit, enter the palace for a while and leave the palace for a while, and he can't wait for people to send blades to his house every day.

Hey, hey, is this still the An Yilun I know?!

"Did you really send blades to others?" Wang Hao obviously felt that An Yilun also exuded a strong resentment around him, did this guy really do the thing of sending blades? Thinking about it carefully, there is really this possibility, nodded cautiously and said: "Regarding the update point, you can rest assured, in fact, I have another important matter that needs your help." ”

ps:Today, the author has a little thing.,I'll find time to code words right away after I'm busy.,It's a little late to update now.,I hope Mina-san can forgive me.,Thank you.。