"Mom, who messed with you, so angry. ”

When I got home, I found Zhu's mother sitting alone in the living room and was angry, and Zhu Ziqing asked differently.

"Don't mention it, I'm really today. Zhu's mother crackled for a while and told what happened in the office:

"What do you say is wrong with young people now? I didn't recruit her, I didn't provoke her, I actually said that about you. It's so uncultured. ”

After listening to what happened, Zhu Ziqing was also speechless for a while. In his previous life, he always thought that the IQ of brain-dead fans was touching the world, and he always held the idea of "cherishing life and staying away from brain-dead fans".

I didn't expect to be involved with brain-dead fans in just a few days. Zhu Ziqing can still guess the thoughts of the new female teacher. It's not that he understands this female teacher, but he knows the way of thinking of brainless fans.

In their opinion, idols are always right. If not, please refer to the previous sentence. Idols are always unique and incomparable. The new female teacher is obviously Liu Bingyang's brainless fan.

Now hearing someone compare a high school student to him is simply a great insult to idols. It's already very restrained not to turn your face on the spot. If it had been replaced by an ordinary brain-dead fan, it would have been slapped a long time ago.

"Mom, what are you angry with her? I can't get enough of being angry. ”

"Why aren't you angry, can I not be angry when she says this about my son. And you, you're obviously also a writer, and your novels have been published. Why don't you let me say it? If you let her know how good you are, see if she dares to say such a thing. ”

She really dares, in the eyes of brainless fans, there is no right or wrong, only idols. Of course, Zhu Ziqing was just complaining psychologically, and didn't say it.

"Forget it, don't talk about her, you see I'm so angry that I haven't even cooked, I'm hungry. Whatever you want to eat at night, mom will make it for you. With that, he got up and went to the kitchen.

"Mom, don't worry, I still have something to tell you. Zhu Ziqing hurriedly said.

"What else?"

Zhu Ziqing did not answer directly, but took out the newly opened bank card from his pocket and handed it to Zhu's mother. When Zhu's mother took the card and looked at him with puzzled eyes, she continued: "This is my manuscript fee, exactly 200,000 yuan." You can use it to open a store for your father. ”

"How much?" Zhu's mother shook her hand, and the card almost fell to the ground.

"200,000, this is the first issue of the manuscript fee, and there will be more later. ”

"200,000? Don't lie to your mother. ”

"What are you lying about, weren't you there when the contract was signed. ”

"But at the time, I thought it would be nice to have a thousand dollars for the manuscript. Who knew there were so many. Is it so profitable to write novels?"

"Writing novels doesn't necessarily make money, and there are people who lose money. Only when you write well can you make money. You also know the results of my novel, which is why there is so much manuscript fee. ”

got her son's affirmative reply, Zhu's mother couldn't be happier. I took the bank card and looked at it again and again.

"Ziqing, when you grow up, you know that you can earn money to support your family. Mom was so happy. You wait, I'll call your dad and ask him to come back right away. ”

Zhu's mother simply accepted her son's filial piety, and didn't say anything like keeping it for him to marry a daughter-in-law. Their family is just three people, how can they divide each other.

………………………………………………………………………

Father Zhu, who received the support of his son 200,000 oceans, was as excited as he was beaten with chicken blood, closed the small shop, and began to look for a place to open a store all over the world.

But opening a store is not just about having money, there are many things to pay attention to. So he won't be able to open this store for a while.

handed over the money to the family, and Zhu Ziqing also made a wish. As for opening a store, he didn't understand this, so he simply handed it all over to Dad Zhu.

Father Zhu has lived in this city for thirty or forty years, and he must be doing better than him. Zhu Ziqing is not arrogant enough to think that he can conquer the world if he is a traverser.

is unwilling to worry about this matter, of course, because he trusts Dad Zhu. There is another reason, Lin Baoer finally agreed to repair the book with him.

“…… I also told my mom and dad, and they agreed that I would work with you. Lin Bao'er's skin was as bright as the moon, and she said indifferently: "But they have one condition." ”

"Don't say one, it's ten or eight. Say it, what conditions. Zhu Ziqing said excitedly.

Lin Baoer frowned lightly, as if she was not used to Zhu Ziqing's intimacy: "The time for book revision is set for evening self-study, and the location is at my house." ”

"Good. Belch...... Your family?" Zhu Ziqing was half a beat slow before he reacted. After Lin Bao'er's confirmation, his heart suddenly struck. Their little abacus won't be discovered by them, right?

He hadn't been a father, so he wouldn't have known. In the eyes of parents, anyone of the opposite sex who comes close to their daughter is a target of prevention.

Lin Bao'er's parents can agree to their study together, or for the sake of him and Lin Bao'er who have been at the same table for so many years. Otherwise, don't think that publishing a fairy tale is such a great thing.

"But, what about the evening self-study?

Lin Bao'er said with a smile: "I didn't want to come to the evening self-study for a long time, and I have to toss back and forth every night." It's just that there's been no excuse not to come, and now it's okay. And thank you for that. ”

"Ah?!" Zhu Ziqing's expression suddenly froze on his face, girl, are you teasing me. This attitude has changed so quickly that it has caught up with the change of face.

"I'm okay with going to your house, but is it convenient?" a boy haunts female classmates all day long, and it doesn't seem good to be seen.

"Do you have a better way?"

"...... "I really don't have this, I can't go to my own house." If that's the case, I'm afraid the whole school will know about it in less than two days.

But in any case, it is always a happy thing for Lin Baoer to agree to revise the book together. Zhu Ziqing is a very optimistic person, and he quickly put unnecessary worries behind him.

There is a saying that Fu Wushuang is the best, and today Zhu Ziqing once again confirmed this view. Just when he was secretly having fun for "the conspiracy succeeded", Wu Zhixuan appeared.

In the morning, it began to drizzle in the sky, and recess exercises were cancelled. After the second class, when everyone gathered around to laugh, Wu Zhixuan came over and said:

"Do you still have the kung fu to be stupid here? ”

Zhu Ziqing, who was chatting happily with a few fox friends and dog friends, replied casually: "I said that talented girl, since you hooked up with the stone, why have you become startled." ”

When Wu Zhixuan heard this, she said angrily: "Zhu Ziqing, I'm not joking with you. ”

Hearing that her tone was not like a joke, Zhu Ziqing and the others stopped laughing.

"What the hell is going on? It can't be any god who sees me as unpleasant and wants to clean me up. ”

"I really let you talk. See for yourself. As she spoke, Wu Zhixuan handed over her mobile phone.

Huh, Zhu Ziqing took the phone and found that it was the scarf that was opened. I thought suspiciously, could it be that I was on the hot search for the scarf? No, I haven't even opened this thing, let alone sent the scarf. However, when I looked closely at the contents inside, I suddenly felt like 100,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

I saw that it was written: "It's so infuriating." I am the new teacher of @liubingyang's high school alma mater, and I am also a fan of Bingyang. Today, I chatted with the teacher in the same office. There is a teacher's son who wrote two broken songs, and he dared to say that he was compared to Bingyang. I really don't know what shame is. ”

If only that's all. There are more people playing with scarves these days, and no one will pay attention to an ordinary person's scarf, and this matter will end here.

But the problem is that Liu Bingyang, one of the protagonists of the matter, actually forwarded this scarf and commented:

"I heard that there are students who want to compete with me, and I am very happy that my alma mater has another rookie. Brother, are you going to participate in the New Concept Essay Contest? It just so happens that I want to participate in this year's Essay Interpretation Essay Contest. Let's see who is in the best position. ”

"How's that? Waiting for Zhu Ziqing to withdraw his gaze from the phone, Wu Zhixuan said solemnly.

The classmates who were laughing with Zhu Ziqing also noticed the change in his face, and his curiosity was suddenly fished. Wu Zhixuan said seriously?

Finding that the people around him were looking at him, Zhu Ziqing thought for a while, handed over the phone and said, "Look at it yourself." ”

"Thank you for that. Zhu Ziqing sighed and said solemnly.

"Don't thank me, I just happened to see it for you. Even if I don't say it, you'll know sooner or later. Wu Zhixuan frowned slightly.

"It's different, knowing early and knowing later are two outcomes. But how did you know it was mine? You wouldn't be a fan of Liu Bingyang too, would you?" Zhu Ziqing said suspiciously.

"I've read his books and learned about his life. Knowing that it was our school that went out, I paid more attention. It's not hard to guess if it's you. One of my parents in our school is a teacher who has recently written songs. It seems that you are the only one who meets this condition."

"Well, herein lies the problem. You can guess it's me, and everyone else can guess too. It won't be long before I, a junior brother who can't help myself, will be doxxed. ”

"This can't be Zhu Ziqing, right? What's going on?" **It's very short, and the surrounding classmates quickly read it.

"Yes, exactly. And who is this Liu Bingyang, is he very famous? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Ziqing's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "You don't know who Liu Bingyang is?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've heard of this name. What's wrong?" the classmate said confusedly. The other students around also shook their heads and said they hadn't heard of it.

"It's okay, that's good, that's good. "Confirm that everyone doesn't know this person, and the stone in Zhu Ziqing's heart is half gone.

What he is most worried about is that Liu Bingyang has graduated for six years, and his legend is still circulating in the school. In that case, he would surely be ridiculed by the whole school. Not only himself, but it is foreseeable that Zhu's mother will also be affected. But now that he found that his classmates around him had said that they had never heard of the name, this worry suddenly disappeared.

"Liu Bingyang used to be a ...... of our school," Zhu Ziqing explained the ins and outs of the matter to everyone. Finally, he said:

"Originally, everyone was chatting in the same office. Everyone knows what we brag about together, and so do our teachers. But I didn't expect this new teacher to take it seriously and send a message around his neck. That's what you're seeing right now. ”

"Oh, so there is still such a person in our school. If you hadn't said I wouldn't have known. But so what? I can't talk about it. I think Lao Zhu is better than him. ”

"That's right, and that female teacher, what kind of virtue. Distort the facts, I don't know how she became a teacher. ”

"I can guess the thoughts of that female teacher, is it brainless, that's all. But Lao Zhu, you have to find a way to solve this matter. It's not good for anyone if they make a fuss. ”

“……”

Everyone, every word you say to me, most of them are criticizing Liu Bingyang and the female teacher. There are also those who are worried about Zhu Ziqing. Listening to everyone's words, the stone in Zhu Ziqing's heart fell a little more.

At this moment, Zhu Ziqing suddenly heard someone say: "Zhu Ziqing, you don't have to worry about what will happen to the school in this matter. Liu Bingyang hasn't been back to school for six years after graduation, and he hasn't returned to school after becoming famous, thank you for the grace of cultivation, will the school help him?"

Zhu Ziqing's heart moved, what he said was very insightful. Looking in the direction where the voice came from, it was a classmate who didn't often play together, named Feng Hongjun.

"And you, you're one of the most popular students in our school lately. Three original songs in a row, which student in our school has not heard your song. This is the mass base. Even if this matter is really big, he will be scolded a lot. ”

"But you can't do nothing, it's too passive. I think you can write some songs in advance that praise friendship, classmates, and so on. As soon as it was sung on the school radio, it was said that it was given to all teachers and students in the school...... When the time comes, if this matter passes like this, it will be forgotten, if it really makes a big fuss. Hmph, it's not necessarily who is uncomfortable. ”

The mocking snort in the end is really in place, and it instantly creates the image of a generation of traitors.

His analysis was applauded by other students. But Zhu Ziqing heard the deep meaning inside. After all, as an adult in his previous life, his thoughts were much more complex than those of ordinary classmates.

In his opinion, Feng Hongjun's analysis can be described as a three-point study, and the method proposed is guided by the advantage. He weighed it against the experience of two lifetimes and found that there was no better way.

Of course, the only loophole in this method is whether Zhu Ziqing can write songs that meet the requirements. But for him, who has memories of his past life, this is precisely the least problem.

After taking a deep look at Feng Hongjun, Zhu Ziqing never thought that there was such a number one person among his classmates. I just don't know if he has occasional gains, or if he does have such wisdom. But no matter what, Zhu Ziqing remembered this person.

If there is a chance in the future, such a person must be friends.