In the next few days, Deng Zheng began to try to adapt to the dull college life.

In his previous life, he studied in the second book, because before he went to college, his father had arranged a way out for him after graduation, a small civil servant in a county-level city. Everything is ready, just wait for the undergraduate diploma and degree certificate to arrive, and you can get the job.

Therefore, there is neither pressure nor motivation in life, and there is an orchestra in school, a film association, a literary club, a debate competition, and all kinds of literary girls...... I just haven't studied for a day.

Reliving a life, it is still a major that he is very interested in, Deng Zheng studied very seriously, and even worked harder than the previous body master - "Xueba Deng Zheng".

This kind of life is relatively simple and leisurely, and he adapts well in all aspects, except for one thing, that is, the current dormitory environment is not very convenient for what he wants to do now and what he will do next.

Not to mention anything else, in the past few days, in order to do his best to get out of the manuscript behind "Ping's Tracer Video", he took the time to sit in front of the computer and type and write, which has caused roommates and even a few nearby dormitory people to mumble. He said everything, and the eyes looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong with your class Deng Xueba, a martial arts practitioner, don't go to the gym, always like to soak in the library, these days I heard that I open documents in front of the computer every day and type words, like crazy?"

"Shhh ”

"In this way, it has something to do with him typing frantically in front of the computer! Could it be that he is writing a love letter of ten thousand words to redeem it?"

"You don't understand this! Putting aside his family background, Lu Hao is the president of the Literary Society, Yunwen Yunwu's all-rounder, and there are other people's works in every issue of the school magazine, and it is said that Xiaoding Xuemei is fascinated by this. I estimate that with Deng Xueba's stubborn and more serious temperament, he will definitely not admit defeat, this is to lie down and taste the courage to concoct a masterpiece......"

"Alas, Zhang Fei embroidered, it's hard for him!"

"The poor man must have something to hate, who made him usually love to compete! Hehe, I'm still waiting for the great writer in our class!"

Deng Zheng has heard similar conversations several times, although most of them are curious and ridiculous, and there is not much malice. Deng Zheng is mentally mature and doesn't care too much, but being looked at like a rare animal always feels a little weird and uncomfortable.

Especially considering that he will have a "more out of line" move in the future, he immediately had the idea of moving out to live.

The university is already very loose about foreign accommodation, and Deng Zheng is one of the only three national scholarship winners of the Wushu Academy last year, and he is an undisputed scholar. When he went to the Youth League Committee to apply for the record, Mr. Wei of the Youth League Committee quickly let him go. Not only that, but also enthusiastically introduced him to several existing house resources that happened to be on hand.

Deng Zheng only took half a day to pick out a one-bedroom apartment from these houses.

Standard one-bedroom, one-living room, kitchen and bathroom, with simple furniture and appliances, and most importantly, it is located next to Dapu Village Park, although the location is remote, but the environment is good.

The landlord is also very good, because it is the introduction of Mr. Wei, Deng Zheng is handsome and upright, and the instrument is extraordinary, not only confiscating the deposit, but even the minimum rent paid once every six months has been relaxed to every quarter.

After paying the rent of 3,000 yuan in the first quarter, Deng Zheng only had 2,000 yuan left in his hand.

However, looking at this one-bedroom apartment with all kinds of organs, Deng Zheng felt high morale and confidence in the future.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea!

This is the place where your dreams set sail!

……

Just when Deng Zheng first started the idea of renting a house to stay out, on Wednesday, in the study room of a high-end community.

"Dad, today's newspaper. I'm sorry, I've been delayed for a while after work, "Digest", "Daily", and "News" have all sold out, and there are only a few copies left, and you will just do it!"

""Digest" and "Daily" are too popular, and I haven't even bought a copy of "News", so what's the point of watching!"

He Qinsheng, the "master of chivalrous novels" wearing reading glasses, took a stack of newspapers handed by his son very unhappily and threw them on the desk.

Suddenly, he let out a "huh" and picked up a newspaper with a strange layout.

I haven't heard of it!

At this time, the Wednesday edition of "The New Edition of the Capital" in his hand, a quarter of the pages are a pair of antique ink paintings.

On the white background, the ink is very light, and a few flickering figures are blurred out like clouds, and the appearance cannot be seen, but the feeling of saber rattling and life and death struggle comes out through the paper.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of the picture effect presented by this layout, it is full of charm and very attractive.

He Qinsheng not only nodded, thinking that he could refer to such a number of roads on the cover of his next chivalrous novel, but when he saw the big characters sprinkled on it, he suddenly became angry:

"Ridiculous! Jin Liang, the founder of martial arts novels? Where did this person come from! Martial arts novels, and the founder, it's simply shameless! Who gave you the title? Besides, martial arts is martial arts, chivalry is chivalry, can they be put together?"

"The first full-length martial arts novel in history, "Ping's Tracer Film"! Stay tuned? Now this junior really doesn't want to make money! Can you write it? Do you know what a long story is? Also, from this name, you can see that the literary youth is full of vigor, deliberately showy, completely ignorant of popular literature, and simply ignorant of what to do!"

He Qinsheng instantly carried forward the four words "literati are light" to the fullest, and was furious: "Don't buy it if you don't have the same three things in the future, don't bring any messy tabloids to your home!"

After being angry, I suddenly noticed that there was a frontispiece behind the big characters:

The independence is boundless, and the enmity is a case of fuyunyan, and there are no remnants of the broken wild.

Mo Daoping's trail follows the passing water, and the shadow of the hero will always be in the heart, who will pass on this central matter?

── Dispatch "Huanxi Sha"

As soon as I saw this extraordinary frontispiece, I suddenly felt even more manic, like another male broke into the territory of a male beast, regardless of size, strong or not, in short, it is a male and high-spirited leader!

The most important thing is that this person with a handle is obviously not a mistake, this is an open fire insisting on brazen grabbing turf!

I don't dare to claim to be the founder of Heqinsheng, as the pilot of domestic chivalrous novels and a well-deserved first person, where did you come out of nowhere, dare to be so arrogant?

Heqinsheng's face was gloomy, he got up angrily and sat down at his desk, and the prototype of a battle Xie Wen was formed in his mind in an instant.

"Hmph, I've got it brewed first. Isn't it the first time you've serialized it on Friday, although it's destined to be garbage, but you have to wait until you finish posting it, and it's so reasonable, and a stick will smash you into the mud!"