Wang Peng, a student at Qingzhou No. 3 Middle School, has a habit of buying a few magazines every morning when he passes by newspapers and magazines.

"Boss, bring me a copy of "Martial Arts World" and "Ghost Knocks". ”

The boss was an old man in his sixties, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and when he heard the voice, he put down the book in his hand and greeted: "It's Wang Peng, so early today?"

Wang Peng said: "It's not that my mother has to get me up, it's clear that class is only at 7:20, and I want to sleep for another half hour." ”

The old man laughed and said, "Your mother is also for your good, you step on the dot every time to go to school, riding too fast, it's very dangerous." ”

"I'm not a kid anymore. Wang Peng pouted.

"You kid. The old man handed him the two books that Wang Peng wanted, "A total of fourteen yuan." ”

Wang Peng took the book and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look first." ”

The first thing he looked at was the cover of "Ghost Knocking on the Door", with several book titles and pen names, but the most conspicuous thing was this line - the well-known suspense writer Huang Rui returned with his latest masterpiece "Human Skin Lantern".

Among them, the font of the word "Huang Rui" is the largest and most conspicuous.

It's actually Huang Rui!

Wang Peng immediately became excited, supernatural suspense novels have always been very niche in China, so there are only a few authors who write well, and Huang Rui is one of them.

But just two years ago, this guy disappeared inexplicably under unknown circumstances, and he never published any more works, which made Wang Peng regretful, but he didn't expect him to come back.

After reading the cover, Wang Peng casually opened a short story and looked at it, the short story was read quickly, and after reading it, he muttered "What is this writing", and closed the book.

He set his sights on another book, "Martial Arts World", and according to his habit, he still glanced at the cover first, and then found a short story to read.

After reading it, he said, "Damn, there is no martial arts that can be read now."

Hearing his complaint, the old man said: "I found that a martial arts article looks pretty good." ”

Wang Peng was skeptical: "Really?"

The old man said: "It's just the beginning, it feels okay." ”

Wang Peng asked, "Which one?"

The old man picked up the book that had just been placed on the chair and said, "It's not the one you have in your hand, it's this one." ”

Wang Peng opened his eyes and saw two big words on the cover - breaking waves.

"Breaking the Waves"?

I think I've heard this book somewhere......

Wang Peng suddenly remembered, isn't this his favorite magazine at the same table, and because he was too fascinated by the class, the teacher confiscated the book twice.

He asked his tablemate, is that magazine so good? The tablemate said, it's okay, there is one author I like very much, and the "Phantom City" and "Triple Gate" he wrote are superb, and I admire him so much.

Wang Peng borrowed the book at that time to see if it was really that powerful, but when he saw it, he was disappointed, it was not interesting at all, it was better to read a horror novel.

The old man flipped the book to the place he had just seen and said, "This is it." ”

Wang Peng took it and took a look, the title of the book was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Due to some resistance in his heart, Wang Peng felt that the title of this book was vulgar and not domineering enough.

looked at the author, called "Flower Full Building".

Huh, this name is so familiar......

Isn't that my favorite author at the table?

What a coincidence.

Now Wang Peng doesn't have much hope, what kind of martial arts can be written by that kind of person, most of them are still moaning without disease.

He threw the book back and said, "It's boring, don't read it." ”

The old man shook his head, unable to understand the aesthetics of today's young people.

Wang Peng gave the money to buy the book, and when he looked at the time, it was already 7:12, he didn't have the slightest panic on his face, and put the book in his schoolbag behind his back calmly, and then began to pedal the bicycle like a lightning bolt.

No blood, what's the show?

At 7:18, enter the school gate.

At 7:19:32, I rode the bike to the teaching building and locked it in three seconds.

At 7:19:59, he appeared at the door of the classroom on time.

Wang Peng let out a breath and walked leisurely to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, the teacher also came in.

Gui Guanhua, who was at the same table, gave him a thumbs up.

Wang Peng raised his eyebrows and accepted his praise unceremoniously.

"Today's morning reading time, reading the language, everyone read the classical Chinese that we learned yesterday three times. Chinese teacher Li Junlin said.

The representative of the language class took the lead: "Zou Ji satirizes the king of Qi. ”

The students began to read aloud: "Zou Ji satirizes the King of Qi's admonition, the Warring States Policy, Zou Ji is more than eight feet old, and his appearance is beautiful." The court clothes were well-dressed, and he looked in the mirror, saying that his wife said: "Who am I with Xu Gongmei in the north of the city?"

At this time, Wang Peng pretended to shout: "Who am I with Xu Gongmei in the north of the city?"

His tablemate Gui Guanhua pretended to be more thorough, only moving his mouth and not making a sound.

Li Junlin shouted: "Don't you eat all of them? ”

The representative of the Chinese class is also a person with a temperament, and at the moment, he yelled: "Zou Ji satirizes the king of Qi." ”

The students also shouted: "Zou Ji sarcastically admonished King Qi." ”

Wang Peng also pretended to be blushing and had a thick neck, and shouted out the weak "Zou Ji sarcastically admonished King Qi".

Li Junlin nodded with satisfaction, and then walked around the classroom, his eagle-like eyes scanned everyone, and after not finding anything unusual, he walked out of the classroom and chatted with the English teacher in the next class in the corridor.

As soon as Li Junlin left, Wang Peng immediately took out the two magazines he bought this morning from the drawer - "Martial Arts World" and "Ghost Knocks on the Door".

"I'll give you a copy. Wang Peng generously shared "Martial Arts World" with Gui Guanhua, and he picked up "Ghost Knocks" and couldn't wait to turn to the catalog.

"Huang Rui, Huang Rui, Huang Rui......" He said something in his mouth, looking for a novel written by Huang Rui.

"I found it, "Human Skin Lantern", hiss, looking at the name has a creepy feeling, worthy of being a god. Wang Peng praised in his mouth, and immediately turned the page according to the number of pages.

Page 1......

Wang Peng didn't read the book immediately, but first determined the teacher's location, and then began to read it with peace of mind.

The twenty-minute morning reading class passed quickly, and Wang Peng also happened to finish reading "Human Skin Lantern".

Closing the book, he was a little cold in his vest, scared and irritated.

It's worthy of Huang Ruida, it's so good to write, this is supernatural, what kind of shit everyone else writes.

Wang Peng went to read other novels again, and read a few beginnings casually, and sure enough, they were several grades worse than "Human Skin Lantern".

He couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head, and said to Gui Guanhua: "I want to watch "Martial Arts World", let's change it." ”

Gui Guanhua took the book out of the drawer, he didn't read it at all just now.

Wang Peng knew that this kid was urinating, and he usually only read books in self-study classes, Chinese classes, or math classes, or chemistry classes, or physics classes, or politics classes, or history classes, or geography classes.

In short, I don't watch it in English class anyway, I will watch other classes......

Unless you don't have a favorite book.

"You don't like martial arts?" asked Wang Peng.

"I didn't like it before, but I will probably like it in the future. "Guiguan Huadao.

"Why?" Wang Peng thought was strange.

"Because ......" Gui Guanhua smiled weirdly, "Hua Manlou writes martial arts." ”