The next day, Song Ci once again went to school with dark circles under his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

About last night's experience...... Well, he refused to give details! Anyway, the end result was -- he recruited! He recruited them all!

Ahem, of course, it's all because he respects women, who made him a gentleman!

But then again, the follow-up to that book is indeed a strange and magical curiosity, and it is not in vain that he and Tang Shi drilled into the quilt together and saw the early morning. Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have never read a small yellow book in the bed with his sister, and this experience is also quite awesome!

If his thinking was known to other men, eighty percent would spit on him.

Really stay under the bed at the same time with a beautiful girl at the goddess level, who is still in the mood to read a book? Don't say it's a small yellow book, even a little purple book doesn't read! Tsk, proper single dog thinking!

The result of being too "indulgent" recently was that Song Ci always wanted to doze off in class in the morning, and coincidentally, the class he was most sleepy in happened to be Feng Yuantang's class. Because of yesterday's "Broken Dog Incident", Mr. Feng originally paid special attention to Song Ci, and when he saw whether he was dozing off, his heart was suddenly dissatisfied - what are you doing if you don't sleep at night?!

But then I thought about it, was I continuing to write that beautiful novel?

Immediately itchy!

No way, martial arts novels are really suitable for all ages, and the reading audience is very wide. Huaxia is a fertile soil for it! This can be seen from the fact that Yougusheng, the author of "Wen Xuan Xun Flowers", can also become a well-known martial arts novelist. Most of his stories are small and yellow texts with plots, but as soon as they put on the coat of martial arts, the readership has doubled in an instant.

So......

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Song Ci had just breathed a sigh of relief when he was slipped away by Feng Yuantang.

"Song Ci, come with me!"

Song Ci, who was just about to take advantage of the end of class to quickly catch up on sleep and recharge, was suddenly dumbfounded. But the teacher had an order, and the student dared not obey, so he could only hang his head and follow out.

During class, some people noticed that he was sleepy, so they thought that he was going to be disciplined because of this matter, so no one gossiped, including Liu Xing and Ma Wenwen, who were the best at this. There are also some people who are worried about Song Ci, such as Cheng Yang, who worries that Song Ci painted too late last night and that he didn't get enough sleep. Well, if he knew that the reason why this guy was like this was because he stayed up all night reading small yellow books, eighty percent would shout "Give back my worries and sympathy!".

On the other side, Song Ci entered Feng Yuantang's office with some trepidation.

Although he was not an honor student when he was a student, he was also a good boy and rarely enjoyed the treatment of being called to the office. Now that he has graduated for many years, it is really a little nervous to suddenly return to this scene.

But it's really his fault today, if someone keeps dozing off in his class......

He decided to strike first!

"Teacher Feng, I was wrong, I shouldn't have dozed off in class. Song Ci's apology came as soon as he opened his mouth, "I drank some coffee last night when I was doing the exercise book, and as a result, I didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning, so I was in a bad mood today." I'm sorry, I won't next time. "To lie is to be half-truthed!

Feng Yuantang: "......" words were all said by this kid, what did he say? After an awkward moment of silence, he coughed lightly, "It's okay." ”

Then, neither of them knew what to say.

After a while, Feng Yuantang coughed lightly again, and found the topic he originally wanted to ask: "Song Ci, do you remember the after-reading feelings you gave me before?"

Song Ci: "......" don't mention it, he did that kind of thing on impulse at the time, and now he thinks about it a little silly, so he can only pretend to be stupid, "Well, well, remember." Teacher Feng, the book you showed me was very good, it made me re-understand the world!" He thought that Feng Yuantang hadn't found out about "books being swapped" yet.

As everyone knows, Feng Yuantang has already known it in his heart, and when he heard this again, he suddenly felt like a man's back in his back, and thought to himself, how can he get to know this world again? Little girl, don't scare me! Don't open the door to the new world without permission at a young age!

Thinking of this, Feng Yuantang's heart was crossed, thinking that it was better not to beat around the bush, and let this old face tell the truth......!

"Song Ci, I called you here today to apologize to you. ”

“…… Huh?"

"That was done by my grandson. After speaking, Feng Yuantang took out another unsealed book from the drawer, "This is the book I want to give you." ”

Song Ci: "......"

This time, it was his turn to be speechless.

Dare to love Feng Lao stubbornly already knew all the things, and he also knew that he was looking at Xiao Huang Wen! He also said that he had discovered a new world, which was simply ...... Shame on you!

There was another awkward silence.

An old man and a young man looked at each other speechlessly, staring at each other......

In a second, they suddenly understood each other.

Song Ci: It's not easy for the elderly.

Feng Yuantang: It's not easy for a little girl.

Feng Yuantang handed over the book, Song Ci took it, and the two reached a tacit understanding without words but with deeds--this matter is over.

Of course......

"Song Ci, is there a follow-up to the after-reading feelings you sent me before?"

What's more, I still have to urge!

"Uh......" Song Ci didn't know what to answer for a while.

"That's a novel you wrote yourself. Feng Yuantang continued, "I think you are very talented in this area, it just so happens that my son is the editor-in-chief of a martial arts magazine, otherwise after you finish writing it, I will help you submit a manuscript?"

From his words, it can be seen that Feng Song and Feng Bai are absolutely obsessed with martial arts novels!

"This ......" Song Ci just wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought again, this seems to be good. Unlike other types of novels, Hua Xiaguo's martial arts novels rely more on print media than on the Internet, and he doesn't know why, but in short, it seems more reliable to publish "Seven Weapons" in a magazine than to throw "Seven Weapons" on the Internet. Thinking of this, he decisively forgot what "no follow-up" ps, nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll try to write it out in the next few days." ”

"There's no hurry. Seeing that Song Ci agreed so happily, Feng Yuantang was embarrassed, originally, as a people's teacher, he actually "lured" students to write novels for themselves, which is really ...... So you shouldn't get a little sweetness and get another inch, he waved his hand, "You take it slowly, and give it to me by next Monday." …… It's too late, right? ...... too late."

"Just in time!"

"Okay, good, good!" Feng Yuantang, who urged the more successful ones, his eyebrows fluttered.

So Song Ci was respectfully sent out of the office by his own teacher, and he walked for a while before he realized that he wouldn't be ...... Circled a teacher fan, right?

Realizing this, he silently made up for it, and Feng Yuantang waved the whip to whip him to renew the tragic situation, and shivered fiercely, help, help!

If everything is irreparable, then at least please replace Feng Yuantang with glasses and skirts black|Silk beauty teacher......, ahhhhh T.T