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Liu Jingting sat in the classroom, staring at the history teacher on the podium with a serious face, watching his mouth open and close, but he had no idea what he was talking about.

After reading books for more than ten years, the skill of "seriously deserting" has long been perfected, engrossed, looking ahead, nodding from time to time to agree with the teacher's opinion, and the acting skills are better and occasionally show a sudden expression, the effect is better.

This is a very strange mentality, students generally like to do inconsequential things in class, reading novels, telling small stories, writing love letters, texting, sleeping, etc., and after class, they devote themselves to these things, as if in everyone's mind, this kind of thing is the last sequence of events.

Like many literary boys, in another world, Liu Jingting often spends his class time fantasizing about various types of bloody stories, substituting himself into different novels, punishing rape and eliminating evil, heroes saving beauty, playing handsome and pretending to be cool, thinking of fascination, and dancing strangely.

However, at this time, Liu Jingting was not thinking about this, he was still thinking about the seven-character text message sent by Yi Shui'an at about eleven o'clock last night: "Gu Yongsheng, Gu Yongsheng ......"

It's just that I called my name twice like this, and there was nothing else, and when I saw the text message this morning, I immediately called to ask, but Yi Shui'an was like having amnesia, and I didn't remember this at all.

"It seems that at lunchtime, I want to ask Mi Amber for advice. Liu Jingting thought so, and his mind gradually recovered, and he heard the fat history teacher on the podium saying passionately: "The invaders have fallen into the vast sea of the all-people war of resistance......

Liu Jingting nodded very cooperatively.

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"Gu Yongsheng, Gu Yongsheng?" In the cafeteria, Mi Hu, who was sitting opposite Liu Jingting, looked at Liu Jingting's mobile phone and read it to himself, "What does An Da mean by that?"

"I mean, when you girls speak in that tone. What kind of mentality do you usually have?" Liu Jingting swallowed a mouthful of food, his hand holding the chopsticks stayed in the air, and asked seriously.

Generally speaking, when saying this kind of thing, the state of mind is very complicated, and it seems that there are many things that I want to say, but for various reasons, such as position, face, etc., I can't say it in my mouth, and what I say is suspected of being shallow and profound. If you don't say it, you have to endure it hard, and after many entanglements, you have to sigh and sigh the other party's name, which should be like this. ”

Mi Amber finished analyzing. I read the text message again and confirmed that it was correct. Hand the phone back to Liu Jingting.

Liu Jingting took the phone and said: "There is another possibility. It's just-can't you laugh or cry?"

Mihu chewed the green vegetables in her mouth and nodded, "It's still a problem with "White Horse Whistling West Wind". ”

"Agreed, but logically speaking, a person of the rank of An University should not be shaken by a certain novel. It felt like there was no smoke or fire in her. ”

Mi Hu glared at him and said, "So you can't really understand the girl, I can tell you 100% about the real psychological state of the breakup." It's definitely not that she came out so well-in-a-waiting, if my guess is right, she must have read the second time of the novel, and suddenly felt emotional, so she sent you this message. ”

"Why the second time?"

"It's easy to understand, okay, "Dajianghu" is on the market today, she must have got the sample last night, and when she did the last proofreading, she read it again. ”

Liu Jingting was more convinced by this explanation, nodded, and did not speak again.

"Remember to read everyone's comments on the Internet at night, many people are waiting to see your good show. Mihu smirked, "They turned out to be a good show in their own right." ”

"You seem to be more confident than I am. ”

"Don't use words to tempt me to praise you, I want to say that there are still a lot of problems with your martial arts book, but it's rare that you can get it right. Mi Hu said visibly insincerely.

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Of course, Liu Jingting was curious, and he had done so many things, just to scare some people, even if he didn't cry, at least he had to scare them with frequent urination.

After the evening self-study, Liu Jingting did not stop in the classroom for a moment, and simply cleaned up the desk, and got up to leave the classroom.

"Hey, Liu Jingting, wait a minute!" a clear light sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was the ponytail girl who coveted the representative of the English class.

Liu Jingting looked at her with a smile and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This Thursday's English exam, you have to revise well, I may surpass you. ”

"Oh. Liu Jingting nodded sincerely, said "thank you" again, and walked out of the classroom door.

It's a little ashamed, Liu Jingting still doesn't know what the name of the fierce ponytail girl is, in fact, he can't call the name of anyone in this class now, this naturally has nothing to do with Qinggao pride, he is purely a human being, and he has a natural sense of alienation from the high school classroom.

On the way back to the dormitory, I bought a few strings of peeing cow pills, and walked back leisurely, thinking that I would be the first to arrive at the dormitory, but as soon as I walked to the door of the dormitory, I heard Zhao Kan's angry voice coming from inside the house: "I don't even look at it, comment on bird." ”

Liu Jingting pushed the door in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Kan waved his hand angrily and said: "Today's "Dajianghu" is on the market, and the romance novel promised by my ancient brother comes out. ”

"Your ancient brother?" Liu Jingting had long been immune to unprovoked insults, so he didn't care at all, but was more interested in Zhao Kan's name for himself.

"Gu Yongsheng. Zhao Kan was talking to Liu Jingting, but his eyes were still staring at the screen, "Hey, I'm so stupid, this is an obvious water army behavior, what's the matter?"

"You said that the magazine just came out, and some places may not be available, and the nine floors that can respond so quickly are not readers, and I know what they are talking about without reading it. Liu Jingting said with a slight mockery.

"Tell me about it. Zhao Kan finally took his eyes off the computer.

"There are two kinds, one is pure scolding, 'the author is stupid' or 'the author is brain-dead' or 'writing shit', and the other is pretending to analyze, similar to 'poor character building. The plot arrangement is insufficient, the writing is procrastinating, it is simply a cheating of readers' money, and they only buy it when they are blind, who buys it is not Chinese', that's pretty much it, right?"

Zhao Kan laughed, looked like he had found a soulmate, and said, "Our school newsstand will arrive tomorrow." ”

"Then why are you in such a hurry to come back?"

"Look at the title of the book revealed by other readers. ”

"Oh, that, ahem. What is the title of the book?"

"White Horse - Howling West Wind," Zhao Kan gestured twice, and said in a subdued voice: "As soon as you hear the title of the book, you can read it, which is called expert kung fu as soon as you make a move." ”

Liu Jingting nodded exaggeratedly in approval.

With Zhao Kan's preview, Liu Jingting's curiosity in online comments has also gone for more than half. Extrapolating by time, everyone got the book today. Nutritious reviews will not appear until tomorrow evening at the latest. Therefore, I don't have much interest in the comments on the Internet, but there are two good news: first, "Dajianghu" is unexpectedly out of stock, and the pre-sale volume is close to "Children's Literature and Art", and it topped the sales list of youth magazines for the first time, and steadily pressed "Ding Novel" below;

Another piece of news is that Yi Shui'an is going to release a new book. The title of the book, "Half Petal Lotus", is a collection of essays that will be released on Christmas Day.

Qianhong chose this time to advertise Yi Shui'an's new book on "Dajianghu", and her intention is self-evident. It is to borrow the "west wind" of Gu Yongsheng's new book, to the surprise of the operation department, this time Yi Shui'an did not raise any objections.

Liu Jingting opened a few forums with interest, and the eyes were all posts that satirized the author or the title of the book, and occasionally a few readers posted photos of the new book, saying two sentences, "I am testing drugs, and I will report to you after reading it." ”

At this time, "Dajianghu" carried "White Horse Howling West Wind" through guò highways and railways like dandelions to every bookstore in the country, and then to the hands of every reader.

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The first batch of magazines was still on the way, so Xue Muliang relied on his connections in his circle to get one, directly skimmed all the articles, and turned to Gu Yongsheng's articles......

With a cup of coffee in his left hand, Shin Yu sat on a white chair on his balcony, and pressed the magazine on the table with his right hand, looking intently......

Luo secretly nibbled on a red apple, sat cross-legged on the wide bed, spread out the magazine in front of him, and read it very seriously, seemingly casually......

Beihetang stood in front of the desk, his right hand rolling up the newly bought "Great Rivers and Lakes", his face was cold, and his eyes were full of pickiness and disdain......

After buying the magazine without vomiting or unhappy, I quickly finished eating, sat on the bed, put the newly bought "Dajianghu" magazine on the table, held a pen in my hand, and took notes while reading......

Before he could buy it, he went directly to the bookstore and flipped through a magazine that had been opened by other readers, and after reading it for half an hour, he took the magazine and paid for it......

The broken knife is watching, the radish head is watching, and the readers accumulated before Gu Yongsheng are reading it one by one......

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The forum seems to be already active, but it's actually quite quiet.

Qianhong's high-level officials such as Lu Yichou, Wei Wuzhi, Hong Ming and others are waiting for the voices of real readers, and Gao Shuishui is preparing arguments and arguments if they are not unhappy.

It's an invisible wrestle, it belongs to publishers and consumers, to authors and readers, to publishers and publishers.

It was like a balloon being inflated, and the forces of the opposing sides kept accumulating, the balloon was getting bigger and bigger, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the balloon exploded.

On November 12, the newspaper kiosk of Yuehe No. 1 Middle School, "Dajianghu" arrived.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class at noon, a fat man came out of the third class of high school, rushed to the newsstand at an amazing speed that made passers-by run at an amazing speed, and when he was still ten meters away from the newsstand, he shouted: "Boss, have you arrived?"

The middle-aged boss at the newsstand shook the magazine in his hand and said, "I've got it for you." ”

At more than eleven o'clock that night, the four boys in the boys' dormitory 302 had already slept, only Zhao Kan's quilt still showed a trace of light, and half an hour later, a sad cry floated out of the sad fat man's bed with the light, and then turned into an irrepressible cry.

Liu Jingting, Yu Xiaoshu and Sun Xinyang woke up from their dreams one after another, and asked in a daze: "Kankan, what's wrong with you?" (to be continued)