Dealing with DC Comics didn't make Alice plan to stay in New York for longer, because it was already March after all, and even if she had a very lofty reason, it would not be easy to ask for a leave of absence from school after all. Pen Fun www.biquge.info Cabinet did things in a row, and in order to be busy filming "Batman" and this whole package of acquisitions, she didn't even participate in the press conference in Seattle. Rushing to rush for time is not to set a record for the longest time off work in Eaton's history.

But even then, by the time she finally returned to school, she had completed nine tenths of the course in her first month. Teachers don't want to reduce their workload by taking time off, so Alice rushes back with the front foot and has to stay up all night with homework on the back foot.

It was night, and there was only one day left until April Fool's Day, and the lights were still on in a single bedroom in Girls' Apartment No. 8. If someone peeks through the window with a telescope, they must be able to see a beautiful Asian girl doing her homework with her head overhang.

However, if they really think so, they are very wrong.

"I see!"

Not at the desk, but on the bed on the side, Sissi held Alice's notes from last night as if she had found a treasure, and compared them with her own: "I said why Professor Lauders refused to give me an A, it turns out that this place lacks arguments!"

Alice sat at her desk tapping lightly on the typewriter, a treasure she had found by chance in an antique shop when she was about to leave New York a few days ago. The sound of staggered key tapping is crisp and moving, and there is a moving sound every time the line is wrapped, and the lines of delicate and delicate English letters are constantly written on the uniform and thick manuscript paper, merging into a beautiful text.

"I told you earlier, but you just didn't listen. ”

She wrote the story and looked out the window at the orange street lamps on the side of the stone pavement on the campus late at night: "Since you want to make Harvard MBA your goal, if you don't work hard now, it's really too late." Professor Lauders' knowledge of tax law may not be comparable to that of even the best lawyers, and you are planning to sleep in his class?"

"Didn't I think I understood......" Sissi said resentfully, for she was really depressed. Because of personal factors, the professor who taught her law class last year resigned to teach in Australia, and just after adjusting to the academic year, she welcomed a new teacher, but Sissi was completely unable to get used to the summer homework left by the other party.

"It's okay, if there's anything you don't understand, it's a big deal to let Sophie teach you a long call. Alice spoke casually, but did not pay much attention to Sissi, except to glance at the streetlamp outside the window from time to time, and kept tapping her fingers on the delicate typewriter.

It's true, Alice is dying of love for this typewriter. People who often use keyboards know that cheap membrane keyboards are far less comfortable to use than mechanical keyboards because of their frustration. But if you really talk about the frustration of returning to basics, what can compare to the typewriter, this kind of antique that has been handed down for hundreds of years?

The world's first typewriter was born in 1808, and the first practical and commercialized typewriter was postponed until the sixties of the nineteenth century. Less than 200 years have passed, but it is about to be introduced with the popularity of keyboards, which makes every existing typewriter on the market a worthy souvenir. The one that Alice is using in her hand uses brass mahogany as a combination of components, which can be described as a boutique among the best, and a rarity that several cars can't exchange.

Then, a novel conceived with such a treasure will naturally not be a bad street.

He found what he was looking for in his pocket, which looked like a silver lighter. Sissi didn't plan to spend all night revising her paper, so she was bored and came to Alice's side and read Ji You's new work seriously.

He flicked it away, held it high, and with a click, the nearest street lamp popped out. He struck again—and the second light went out. He hit the lights out twelve times, and there were only two small spots of light left in the distance on the whole street, the two eyes of the cat that was watching him. ”

She said this, and then Sissi looked up at the window, and the old stone road of the century-old campus, the rich eighteenth-century kerosene lamp-style street lamps were still flashing orange and yellow.

"It's really my Alice, and I can't do this ability to draw inspiration from my surroundings at any time. ”

"Hmph~" was actually praised, Alice immediately became proud, humming the tune, she raised her head proudly, and continued to knock on her shoulder slowly, while saying proudly: "What's more, it's a real masterpiece that is a real masterpiece, the past, the future, and the present are all integrated, Sissi, believe it or not, the lighter I'm describing now will disappear after this debut, and then suddenly pop up when the seventh part of the series comes?"

"Part 1, Part 7!?" A total of two hours of work tonight, Sissi didn't even ask what novel Ji You was typing, and suddenly when she heard this, she really felt frightened: "You plan to write a long series of novels!?"

"Idle is idle," Alice replied calmly, "but Sissi, do you want to read my original text beforehand?" warn you in advance, oh dear, if you really read it, you are witnessing history. ”

"I'm going to make you angry. Sissi pursed her lips disdainfully, but the smile on her lips was bright, and she stood up as Alice reached out and gently massaged her shoulders with both hands. Of course, reading the article is the right thing to do, so she won't forget to keep an eye on Alice's writing.

And Alice, of course, did not disappoint her, with her slender ten fingers together, tapping the typewriter with graceful and light movements.

"If someone were looking out of the window at this time, even the sharp-eyed Mrs. Dursley would not see what was happening on the road. Dumbledore put the lights out in his pocket in his cloak and walked down the street towards Four. He sat down beside the wall-cat. He didn't look at it, but after a while he spoke to it. ”

It was just a glance at it, and because of the incoherence of the context, when Alice struck "Professor McGonagall pulled out a lace handkerchief and gently wiped her eyes behind the lenses. Dumbledore took a deep breath and pulled a gold watch out of his pocket, looking at it seriously. It was a strange one, with twelve hands and no numerals, and a few small stars that rotated along the edge of the dial. Sissi no longer intends to be a maid for the evil capitalists.

"What about your previous manuscript?"

Alice nodded her chin to the left side of the desk, "Are you blind?"

"You're blind, die!" snapped Alice's brain, Sissi shook her hand and picked up the thick stack of manuscript paper, and couldn't wait to read it.

Then, the reading could not be lifted.

For a moment, only the constant tapping of a typewriter could be heard in the room. Its timbre is beautiful and staggered, like a large bead falling on a jade plate, and it is like a wonderful performance of the world's top piano master at a solo recital in Vienna. Sissi, who occupies the magpie's nest, revelles in the world of this modern magical novel based on the British world by the bedside lamp, and before she knows it, when she finishes the entire first chapter, it is late at night and early in the morning.

She looked up and said meaningfully, "Anything else?"

"Of course," Alice was still typing the text until this point, "The second chapter is two-thirds complete, are you going to stay up late tonight and wait for me to come out?"

"Coffee is brewed!" Sissi didn't care about anything else, jumped directly to the ground, and picked up Alice's freshly baked manuscript. The title of the second chapter immediately caught her eye, and the title "Disappearing Glass" immediately piqued her interest.

But Sissi didn't rush to continue reading, but suddenly raised her head and said in a daze, "What's the name of your book?"

Then there was a bang, and Alice almost grabbed the ground with her head: "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone!

Sissi's face flushed, and her eyes glanced at the stack of manuscripts she had just read, the title of which was prominently printed on the header of the first page. But she didn't intend to admit that her eyes were leaking, but said confidently: "You wrote the title of the book on the header, how should I be able to see that kind of corner position?"

Alice turned her head, her eyes narrowing.

Then a cold wind suddenly blew the curtains.

"Sissi, do you still want to read my novels?"

Is Sissi afraid of Alice?

Not really.

After taking three steps without pause, she parted Alice's legs and mounted on one of them.

"Ahh

"See for yourself!"

With a bang, Sissi sent the first piece of paper with the title of the book printed on the header to Alice: "Can the size of this string of words be a little smaller? You have to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy this typewriter, is this the rhythm that will tire my eyes?"

Alice glanced at the computer next to the desk, as a new 3.0 version of the Windows system, of course, it was also pre-installed with the Office series of office software written by Alice herself.

"I said dear, have you forgotten that the typewriters use international standard font sizes? I don't have the ability to use them to reduce the size of letters~"

A word killed it in an instant, but this was not the point at all, hearing that she was actually refuted, and that she was actually refuted, Sissi was furious.

"I don't think you want to write tonight, do you?"

With a clattering sound, she almost wanted to break Alice's thigh, and Sissi, who was sitting on it, closed it hard: "Don't you want to contribute to bantams again? Believe it or not, I'm going to break your two damn long legs right away, and make you a bantam too!?"

Faced with Sissi, who was angry and could "do something" to herself at any time, Alice swallowed and foamed at the mouth with difficulty, and barely kept a smirk at the corners of her mouth. (To be continued.) )