"Is the madman here, how is the writing?" Meng Xin poked the madman dozens of times with a super high hand speed, and then asked.

On the other side of the screen, the crazy man's old computer, which is not very high-spec, almost died.

The madman looked at the computer that almost crashed in horror, hurriedly saved the manuscript, and complained to you through the screen, your discipline value is -444

Oh, little madman, you are skinny, how dare you be disrespectful to your master?

"Yo, the book has already been sent, yes, yes, it seems that you have written at least fifty chapters and saved the manuscript, right?

Maniac: Σ (っ°Д°;) っ

Five...... Fifty chapters?

Master, kill me!

The madman inexplicably feels a dull pain in his liver, and your temperance value is -666

Liver pain, that's right!

Meng Xin smirked. "Save the manuscript and send it to me for a look. ”

The madman shuddered. "Division...... Master, I didn't write that much, only three chapters. ”

The festival has steadily declined, and Meng's salary is already laughing. Guess you didn't save the manuscript.,If you have, what are you playing!

"What, just three chapters, are you kidding me?"

The madmen were stunned, and their hands were shaking. However, he was not lazy, but compared with the original manuscript of the ten chapters, he always felt that he had written a lot worse, so he kept deleting, deleting, revising, and finally writing three chapters. In fact, he didn't know that no matter how strong the gunman was, even if he knew all the ideas of the original author, what he wrote could not be exactly the same, this was originally a way to pit him and get grass from him.

The poor madman had no idea of this, and was still in a state of uneasiness.

"What do you want me to say? Look at Tang Sanshao, how many chapters are updated in a day, what is the quality of the plot, and look at you again, you are really more popular than people! You are too disappointing for the teacher. ”

Maniac: (ノДT)

Master, I'm sorry, I didn't live up to your expectations, please punish me severely!

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"How fast are you coding?" asked Meng Xin.

The madman was stunned for a moment, and immediately answered truthfully. "You can write 2,000 words in an hour!"

The madman is a little complacent. Although this is something that he can only do when his thoughts are springing, but he is not lying, the master should be surprised to see this, right?

"Two thousand an hour, that's one chapter, it's 24 chapters a day, that's good, before this time tomorrow, I want to see your 24 chapter deposit, if you dare to fool me, I'll enforce the contract!"

The clause clearly states: Party B fails to fulfill Party A's reasonable request for writing a book, and must compensate for women's clothing, otherwise it will pay 10 million for liquidated damages!

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Meng Xin sent a screenshot of the conversation just now, emphasizing the sentence of 2,000 words in one hour.

The madman spurted blood and fell to the ground convulsively.

With the last hope in his mind, he dug out the contract, looked for it, and ...... Utter despair.

Meng Xin couldn't laugh and picked off the line. harvested a wave of festival values, and was a little idle to do, so he fought a zombie siege and cleared the level again. "MMP, the spicy Rebecca got a headshot, it's a goddamn maker!"

Meng Xin had a bit of a good time today, not only did he accidentally clear the customs again and inevitably watched Rebecca's death replay, but he also played directly until the end of school.

"Xiaoxin, can you help me pick up Xiaoxiao? Auntie is ...... now. Not very convenient. Ma Feibei suddenly knocked on the door, her expression unnatural.

Meng Xin subconsciously looked at her clenched legs, could it be ......

"She wants to go to the toilet, you want to be crooked. The system came out in time to stop Mengxin's wild dog-like crooked thoughts.

"Okay, I'll go now. Meng Xin left immediately.

As a result, halfway through, I met Zhen Xiaoxiao, who came back by himself.

When Zhen Xiaoxiao saw Meng Xin, her face was full of disdain. "Come and pick me up, then you're so early, my brother!"

It's a shame to be paid.

If this were the last world, such a beautiful child would probably be abducted and run away alone after school!

Is Ben really a bastard?

Meng Xin fell into deep self-blame and hugged Zhen Xiaoxiao into his arms.

Zhen Xiaoxiao was startled. Why is the painting style a little weird?

However, feeling the guilt of Meng Xuan, she suddenly showed a wicked smile like a little devil. "Good brother, do me a favor?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao whispered crisply in Meng Xin's ear.

"No problem, you say, I'll do my best!" Meng Xin agreed very happily, he decided to be Zhen Xiaoxiao's dog leg today, and help her do everything.

"That...... I don't want to do my homework, I want to play Zombie Siege again, for any time. Zhen Xiaoxiao pretended to be shy, but the conditions were not ambiguous at all.

Meng Yan agreed.

It's all trifles.

Today, Zhen Xiaoxiao is a small public act.

Mengxin came back with Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand, the little girl's little hand felt very good, and Mengxin couldn't put it down.

Ma Feibei was still in the toilet, Zhen Xiaoxiao threw away her schoolbag and rushed to Mengxin's bedroom to turn on the computer. After entering the password for him, Meng Xin took the homework book and looked at it.

The first question made Meng Xin stunned: What do you think of Jing Ke's assassination of King Qin?

, do you take the political exam at such a young age?

What do you think? Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin, carrying two hairy legs on his shoulders, what else can he think? Disgusting?

No, if you dare to be disgusted, you have to be disgusted with Benmeng's salary.

Meng Xin picked up the pen, imitated Zhen Xiaoxiao's handwriting, and wrote it with a brush.

Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin, carried it on his shoulders with two hairy legs, lifted the jade strands lightly, and soaked the ivory bed with fragrant sweat. Nine shallow and one deep jade flute is urgent, and the eyes of King Qin under the crotch are flying. The ministers in the palace ignored it, and the dancing sun next to the seat was even worse. Gradually leaving the song is still in the ear, and Yi Shui Dan's heart is paid to King Yan. When Yingzheng's jade body was horizontal, it had been reported to Yan Shi to enter Xianyang. ”

After answering, the next question: Please write a statement of content. The minister's secret words_____

Meng Xin was stunned again. Nima, the world's primary school students, has to memorize the statement?

Let's look at the next question: Please write the Getaway. There are fish in the North Underworld_____

There are fish in the North Underworld? Ben Mengxin knows that there are fish in the women's triangle!

Write the pipa line silently, and write the teacher's table silently...... There are several in a row, all of which are written silently. Is this the homework left by the PE teacher?

"Xiaoxiao, you're an elementary school student, right? Are you sure this is your homework?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao played intently, and said without replying: "Yes, today a teacher from the school's Chinese group came to our class to listen to the class and discovered my talent, I told her that I have taught myself the knowledge of junior high and high school, and I can memorize all the texts. ”

Zhen Xiaoxiao used this gentle tone to speak with Meng Xin for the first time, and Meng Xin was flattered.

But the next moment he was embarrassed, he was so small, he was so bullish, but now he was not affected by these texts at all, it was too embarrassing.

He was afraid that the system would look down on him.

Meng Xin looked at the homework book, looked at the several beginnings, and suddenly had an idea, and picked up the pen and did it.

After a while, the homework is finished. Meng closed his homework and put it in his small school bag. "I'm done with my homework, so I'm in your bag. ”

"Thank you, brother!" Zhen Xiaoxiao replied and continued to indulge......