Zhao Qian smiled lightly: "If there is a fight, who will you help?"

"I ......" He Jiajia was suddenly speechless, and her face was full of shame.

That Cai Tianhao just now was really annoying, looking self-righteous, and Zhao Qian helped drive him away, which made her breathe a sigh of relief. Now Zhao Qian suddenly asked her who she would help when the two of them fought, and this kind of question suddenly made He Jiajia stunned. She knew that Zhao Qian was just joking that she wouldn't really fight, and if she did, she would definitely be on Zhao Qian's side.

But how could she say such words!

So it was suddenly stuck.

Zhao Qian didn't care much, as if he was just making a little joke, and silently drank a sip of coconut milk.

Xu Shaocong smiled beside him and helped: "Damn, Brother Qian, you can just now, just a few words made that little deflated and faceless to continue to stay, it just made me laugh to death." ”

That Cai Tianhao appeared too suddenly just now, so that everyone didn't react, and when they heard that he was He Jiajia's friend, they didn't help. As a result, it turned out that the quality of that guy was so low, and he actually said wildly, saying that the foreign language college was either a or a sissy, which made Xu Shaocong angry, and really wanted him to taste his own stick and let him know how powerful foreign language boys are.

Seeing him deflated in front of Zhao Qian, he was naturally gloating. Some people are just too self-righteous and think that the whole world has to revolve around him.

The others are similar, and they are very uninterested in Cai Tianhao who suddenly appeared.

Zhou Wenwen frowned slightly: "Jiajia, is that really your friend, it feels so bad!" and then said to Zhao Qian with a smile: "Zhao Qian did well tonight, and successfully protected Jiajia from being disturbed, praise you!"

"It's okay, who told him not to talk well first. Zhao Qian looked unimpressed.

Xu Shaocong didn't say anything, and gave a thumbs up directly: "It's enough!"

Everyone praised Zhao Qian well, and he felt embarrassed.

Zhao Qian looked back at He Jiajia: "I seem to have offended your friend just now, are you okay?"

He Jiajia pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head: "He asked for it, and it doesn't get in the way." Besides, I don't know him very well, I used to know him when I was still in the student union, and when I was engaged in activities with other secondary colleges, I just didn't expect it to be so tasteless. ”

Zhao Qian seemed relieved: "Then I'll be relieved." ”

Just now, I was worried about how close that guy was with He Jiajia, he looked familiar, but he was self-righteous.

After sitting in the dessert shop until almost ten o'clock, everyone left, and broke up outside the door, and the girls walked to the mountainside dormitory, while Zhao Qian and the others went back to their dormitory.

The next day at noon.

After eating, Zhou Wenwen returned to the dormitory and found He Jiajia knitting, so she asked in surprise: "Hey, Jiajia, what are you doing?"

A trace of panic flashed in He Jiajia's eyes, and she forced herself to calm down: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just knitting a scarf." ”

Zhou Wenwen felt strange: "I remember that you seem to have two or three scarves, and you still knit them, so who is this one for?"

He Jiajia was a little unnatural, and hurriedly said, "This one is woven for my mother." ”

"I see. Zhou Wenwen smiled strangely, nodded as if suddenly realized, looked at it with a smile for a while and walked away.

He Jiajia took a deep breath and didn't let her nervousness come out.

Knitting a scarf can be said to be one of the few life skills she can use, and a warm handmade scarf should make people feel that this winter day is not so cold.

As for whether this scarf was given to my mother......

……

While Zhao Qian coded the words, he took the time to look at the data of the new book.

On the Jiang List this Wednesday, "Urban Cultivation of Immortals" has always firmly occupied the first place, throwing off the second and third places by a full position, and the wind of the strong is fully revealed.

Even if many people are scolding this book for being brainless and slapping in the face, the mentally handicapped aura is too much, but the results are still a mess, even more popular than the original time and space. Because its current author is Zhao Qian, a big Diao who can update 20, 30 or even 100 chapters a day, and wear the best-selling list every day!

Set sail for many great gods, no matter how high the order is, no matter how many readers there are, they will still be crushed by him under Shen!

I don't know how many street writers worship him in their hearts, take him as an example, and strive to improve their hand speed and update speed. And some great gods have a headache because his existence harms the interests of others. After all, the circle is so big, although the market is developing every year, the growth of genuine readers is not as fast as expected, and many authors still rely on subscriptions to make a living.

Zhao Qian's existence can be said to have advantages and disadvantages for many people and even the entire circle, as for whether the advantages outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, this is a matter of opinion.

This has not yet been put on the shelves, and there are already authors shouting that the wolf is coming, and some people even speculate that when "Urban Cultivation of Immortals" is on the shelves, how many subscriptions will there be on the first day, and how long will it be able to occupy the first place on the best-selling list.

Yes, it's that crazy!

No one doubts that "Urban Cultivation of Immortals" can climb to the top of the best-selling list, if ten chapters are not good, then twenty chapters, twenty chapters are not good, then thirty chapters! Anyway, Zhao Qian must have a manuscript!

Everyone thinks so, even Zhao Qian himself thinks so. Now that the top three on the best-selling list are no longer stressful for him, only the first place makes him a little interested, and it is worth working hard.

Therefore, Zhao Qian must save enough manuscripts before they are put on the shelves, even if there is not one million, there must be five or six hundred thousand!

So, he turned on the crazy saving mode!

Now when the manuscript is saved and put on the shelves, it can give readers a wave of explosion and meet the requirements of the big men at one time. There is enough margin for manuscripts, and if you don't have time to update them in the future, you don't have to be afraid to have manuscripts in hand. For example, going out to travel with my sister paper, not returning home at night or something.

As for the readers, they are full of expectations, and many people know the news that the loser is ready to end at the end of the month, and everyone's expectations for the new book are a little more. In any case, it is a good thing to have books to read and not make a shortage of books, and on the premise of ensuring quality, the faster the update, the better!

With both hands tapping quickly on the mechanical keyboard, Zhao Qian became more and more excited the more he wrote, he was simply addicted to code words and couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't wait to write out all the text content in his mind and upload it all to the Internet.

However, he knew it was impossible. If he had such an ability, he would have used it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

Xu Shaocong came back from outside and asked him, "Brother Qian, there is going to be a hospital sports meeting on the weekend, do you want to sign up?"

Zhao Qian was interrupted by his train of thought, and he typed several characters wrong at once, and quickly deleted them, before he turned back suspiciously: "Academy Games?"

He remembered that there seemed to be such a thing.