Volume 1 There are many stories in a small town Chapter 17 Rotten wood cannot be carved

Leaving the classroom and coming to the office to the place outside the school, Yu Yue watched quietly, and after a long time of not seeing anyone, Yu Yue wandered nearby, like a leopard waiting for its prey.

In the third self-study class, Meng Xinzhu never saw Yu Yue come back, and he began to wonder in his heart.

It's not that Meng Xinzhu cares about him, it's really that a table is too obvious, but Meng Xinzhu thinks about the benefits------ such as maybe he fell into the toilet, or smoked and fainted!

Thinking of this, Meng Xinzhu couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, calling you and me at the same table, God will punish you!

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Yu Yue wandered outside all night, until school ended, Yu Yue walked out of the school gate, and waited at the place where Teacher Xiao An had to go home.

Finally, seeing Teacher Xiao An holding a book, Yu Yue didn't dare to make a noise and followed all the way.

Watching Teacher Xiao An pass through the dark night road, he watched her go upstairs, until the lights inside turned on, and Yu Yue turned to leave.

Teacher Xiao An returned home, turned on the light and went to draw the curtains, just about to move, I found that in the field of vision, downstairs, there was a boy wearing a school uniform left, the downstairs light was dim, even the face she couldn't see really, not to mention a back, so I didn't pay too much attention, because there are a lot of students living nearby, including the first, second, and third years of high school, some of the accompanying students rent a house here, and there are boarding students recruited outside the school, there are many students who do not live in the school, because most parents feel that the canteen is not delicious, afraid of suffering the child, and then there is no one to control the school, and the child is easy to go downhill with bad students, and to live in a private home, you can call the family of the student to help take care of it.

Liang Shu also kept wondering where Yu Yue went, and he didn't see him come back until class, so he simply went back to the dormitory by himself, and Yu Yue didn't return to the dormitory, anyway, he was destined to risk being checked for sleep, so he could only depend on luck.

Although it seems that weekends should be the best time to pack the night, Yu Yue knows that on the contrary, because the school knows the psychology of students, it is the strictest on weekends, and Saturday and Sunday must be checked one day, and even if the teacher is diligent, he will check for two days, so he can only choose the middle of the week when it is dark under the lights.

This night,He didn't play dota,Because he doesn't have a hard drive,Can't save the video,What he studied this night is the way to make videos.,Although there's no foundation.,But after all, we'll P pictures.,Just add some simple "special effects" to the video.,Such as one blood,Double kill,Three kills,Four kills and the like,And then use text with some funny elements。

In addition to that, it's to sound the video, and he's not going to talk when he's playing games, because this is an Internet café, and it will look like a middle two.

Of course, the most important thing is to keep paying attention and playing at a high level, so what he is going to do is post-processing, and then add voice to the top, as long as he is familiar with his mentality when playing the game, plus he is familiar with this video first, he can also make up some funny words that are very subconsciously and casual in the eyes of the audience, and if it doesn't work, it will become his own quotations, which is not surprising, many people like the anchor's mantra.

After repeated operations overnight, Yu Yue basically completed the simple production, and then silently calculated what he wanted to buy, external equipment, microphones or something, and hard disks, otherwise he couldn't save the video.

In this way, the cost is not small!

Maybe two or three hundred yuan is about the same, but for him now, two or three hundred is really a lot!

Borrow money!

That's all there is to it.

No, borrowing money owes favors, you might as well blackmail!

A figure immediately appeared in Yu Yue's mind, Liang Zi!

There's no guilt at all, boy, you should invest in it, friend, it's for pitting.

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Early the next morning, Yu Yue went out of the Internet café to the supermarket to buy a set of dental tools, because he was too lazy to go back to the dormitory, he went back to the Internet café to wash up, and then went to school, taking advantage of the first morning self-study, and went to sleep directly.

When Meng Xinzhu entered the classroom, he found that his fellow table was lying on the table, frowning slightly, skipping class in the evening the first night, and going to bed in morning class the next morning.

Nearly halfway through the morning class, Teacher An Yu came, entered the classroom, and shouted directly: "Meng Xinzhu!"

"Here!" Meng Xinzhu stood up, and then saw Teacher An Yu holding a paper in his hand, and immediately woke up.

Sure enough, Mr. An said, "Copy the board." ”

Meng Xinzhu immediately walked to the door, took the teacher's manuscript and walked out, she was responsible for the board newspaper of the fifth class, because she had a painting foundation, chalk writing was good, and even the language representatives were out of reach.

Taking the manuscript paper, Meng Xinzhu was curious as he walked towards the board newspaper, wanting to see if he had been shortlisted this time.

It's not that she likes publicity, it's just that she thinks that what she writes seriously, if it's really written well, there's no problem with showing it.

The first one is Zhang Sisi, the representative of the class, and her shortlisted Meng Xinzhu is not surprised, because Zhou Sisi, himself and Zheng Shanyu are frequent shortlists, and others occasionally come in, but the level is not high.

In fact, although Zhou Sisi is a class representative, she is not very strong, the key is that she is a class representative, and the Chinese teacher gives some face, as long as she can get by, most of them will be selected.

This time, it's not amazing, it's just decent, after reading Meng Xinzhu, I turned to the second page, and then I was stunned for a moment.

It's your own!

Yes, she was surprised, because the order of the three sheets of paper was exquisite, and the three poems on the board should be arranged in a triangle, the first should be placed on the right side of the board, the second chapter should be placed on the left, and the third chapter should be placed above the center.

It feels similar to the Olympic podium, although it is not explicitly stated, but the position is obvious, and the third one is the best, and it is to be highlighted!

The third one is Zheng Shanyu's?

Did he write very well this time? Meng Xinzhu smiled slightly, thinking that boys really like to be competitive, and he wanted to give Yu Yue a battle book, so he thought about it very well!

Thinking of this, Meng Xinzhu was a little uncomfortable, because this time, she felt that her writing was not only good, but also artistic conception.

Because she almost played a two-way personality this time, one is the youth from her own perspective, and the other is the youth she thinks of what her parents see.

She felt that this time it was not flashy, but full and energetic!

Could it be that Teacher An Yu has lost his eyes? The powerful Meng Xinzhu is confident that he is really good this time, so he is a little skeptical about the teacher's aesthetics.

Thinking of this, Meng Xinzhu was a little impatient, wanting to see what good things Zheng Shanyu, the second thousand-year-old man had written, this time and surpassed himself.

So, I skipped over my own one and looked at the third one.

"Mom!"

Seeing this, Meng Xinzhu subconsciously exclaimed, she was really frightened.

Cover your mouth, your face is incredible, it's shocking!

To youth, Yu Yue!!!!