Chapter 80 Guardians

Qianxia Qianxue was stunned, and when she heard Bai Fan's question, she shook her head after a long time. She only had the impression that these eight or nine people lying on the ground were the ones who beat herself and Nanako Taki Gena yesterday.

Bai Fan nodded when he heard this, he thought that he had done a good job. After all, he had already asked Yusuke Matsuyama to apologize in advance, but Yusuke Matsuyama didn't mean to apologize at all, and beckoned others to come closer, vaguely looking like he was going to do something.

Since Yusuke Matsuyama is not polite, Bai Fan naturally can't keep his hand, which is a very normal thing.

He looked back at the curious boys and girls around him, and he didn't care, anyway, his reputation was already rotten, and he didn't worry about adding another account.

"Go home. ”

"Hey, go home, then what should they do?" asked Qianxia Qianxue who looked at Bai Fan dumbfounded.

"What? Could it be that I still have to provide them to go to the hospital to see their injuries? What did they do to you yesterday, I will treat them today, it should be no problem, right?" Bai Fan patted Qianxia Qianxue's head amusedly, neatly picked up his schoolbag from the ground, and walked towards the outside of the gymnasium.

There's no point in staying here any longer, it's better to go home early.

Qianxia Qianxue quickly touched her from behind, she and Bai Fan walked side by side, their faces were cloudy, as if they were thinking about something, and after a while, she said.

"If you beat them up in front of so many people this time, the school will definitely intervene, and if it's serious, you'll have a demerit, and maybe you'll drop out. ”

Chixia Chiyuki thought very clearly, after all, Yusuke Matsuyama is Chika Hosoya's boyfriend, maybe she will give Yusuke Matsuyama a head.

"And your guardian shouldn't be in RB, right? What should you do when the school calls the guardian?"

Generally speaking, only relatives who are directly related by blood can be the guardians of international students, and Chixia Miyoko and Bai Fan's family are only close friends, and it stands to reason that she has no guardianship qualifications.

Naturally, Qianxia Qianxue thought of Bai Fan's identity as guardian to his parents who were still in China.

"Why do you want to do so much? Haven't things happened yet?" Bai Fanle is happy, this girl always likes to worry about the sky.

"I'm worried about you! Don't be ignorant of good people!" Qianxia Qianxue saw the right time, slapped Bai Fan's palm that quietly touched the top of his head, and replied with some annoyance.

This guy still doesn't take this seriously.

"Don't worry, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it. Regarding Qianxia Qianxue's worries, Bai Fan didn't care, his tone was relaxed, and he also used a Chinese colloquialism.

His current mentality is like that if an office worker looks at the demerits or dropout punishments in the school, he won't care at all, because no matter how much trouble he makes, it is just a dropout, and the big deal is that he will not continue to study in Shuijing Middle School, but go to the language school on the other side of the study abroad agency.

The worst result is just like this, he can still be admitted to the university, and it has no effect on him, he should eat, he should drink, and the transfer procedure is not something that can be completed with a raise of his hand?

His heart is very big, and he is not interested in the in the school at all, so he carries his bag and talks to Qianxia Qianxue for a long time.

Back at home, the guy even happily cooked a table of meals on his own, as if he wanted to celebrate that today was a good day.

Qianxia Qianxue on the side almost didn't die of anger when she saw this scene.

She felt that she was a typical example of the emperor not being anxious and the eunuch was in a hurry, so she simply ignored Bai Fan in anger and gulped down the meal he prepared, as if she wanted to vent all her frustration on the meal in front of her.

Bai Fan was also happy to see this, and after eating with a smile, he returned to his room and began to code.

There were a lot of things going on in the first few days, but now he is undoubtedly much more leisurely, and he can start writing his own novels again, first he finished half of the first chapter with him, and then he began to revise it, and the deletion was reduced to a third.

After all, the sections of RB novels are different, for example, monthly, a chapter of a long novel must provide at least 10,000 words per month, and if it is a short story, it must also have a 15,000 word count.

When he was almost done, he sent the novel he had written to an email address, and then lay on the bed and looked through other supernatural horror novels, waiting for a response.

After waiting for a while, the email came back with a dinging sound.

Bai Fan returned to his seat.

"Sure enough, you kid came to RB just to grind me. ”

Bai Fan skipped the first teasing sentence by himself, and at the same time looked down carefully.

"I've read the manuscript.,In short, it's unqualified-of course,It's not the kind of unqualified you think.,It's my request for you.,This kind of manuscript is unqualified.,Although it barely meets the standard of serialization.,But it's estimated that it will be cut in half soon when it appears in a weekly magazine.,And there are some famous authors of novels who will compete with you.,So I'm really not optimistic about your manuscript.。 ”

"Of course, you don't have to be too anxious, you have a foundation for writing when you were in the Celestial Empire, so it's better to write a short horror novel first, about 15,000 words, and accumulate popularity in our magazines first, and then write a long novel, and rush up in one go. ”

The other party's words were a little unreliable, but on the whole, they still revealed a caring attitude, which made Bai Fan smile too.

Write short horror novels... It doesn't matter, anyway, the RB author's line is very profitable.

A page of about 400 words is worth 5,000 yen. Although the interval between monthly magazines is a bit long, it is still enough for these authors to eat, but it also shows how profitable these authors are.

Not to mention the authors of long serials, and even single-book books.

That's a person who makes money steadily, enough to eat on his own pen.

Bai Fan turned off his email, thought about it and made a phone call.

The phone was quickly connected, and there was immediately a laughing and scolding voice.

"You bastard, you've been in RB for so long, you finally think of your Aunt Bai?"

"I'm not in Yokohama, I haven't had a chance to visit you, or I'll go to Tokyo for a while during my summer vacation?" Bai Fanle asked rhetorically.

"Fuck off, you bastard is going to come to my side to eat and drink for nothing, don't talk to me, I've read your manuscript, it can't meet the requirements of our magazine's long serialization, your Japanese grammar is not very clear, and your writing can only be regarded as barely smooth, so don't try to start with me." ”

There was a humming voice.