A few students who were lucky enough to buy "Chivalry" simply became the "sun", surrounded by other "planets", which is called a radiant one!

"Hey, have you seen it?" Cheng Yang asked while Song Ci was coming to close the window. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because he is also busy with games, Cheng is a little behind the "tide of the times".

"Looked. ”

"Is it really that pretty?"

Song Ci brazenly gave a thumbs up: "It's super good-looking!"

Cheng Yang: "......" rarely saw her praise someone or something so frankly, and besides, is it delusional? I always feel that her smile is a little weird. The man's intuition told him that it was better not to ask any more questions, otherwise he might be cheated again.

Song Ci, who closed the window, turned around and left, while Cheng Yang plunged headlong into the "arms of male compatriots", and with his good popularity and tried and tested "current aura", he soon borrowed a magazine.

In all fairness, Song Ci and Cheng Yang were not very enthusiastic in the class. Song Ci didn't do it deliberately, but Cheng Yang deliberately kept his distance from him, this was really not because he disliked her, loved face, or anything, but what happened to Ci Mei before also left him a little psychological shadow, and he was afraid of causing trouble again.

In fact, Song Ci can probably guess his thoughts, and he has only one feeling about this - unfounded worries. However, it didn't matter, he really didn't want to be too conspicuous.

But then again, their daily interactions are normal, yes, but some people can't bear to look at them with colored glasses.

For example......

He turned his head sideways and accurately caught Zuo Siyu's gaze.

Zuo Siyu was stunned in place, there was still jealousy and resentment in her eyes that she had time to hide, and she didn't know how to react, when she saw the fat girl turn her head expressionlessly, as if she didn't see her at all.

“……”

Song Ci looked at Zuo Siyu's clenched fists out of the corner of his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart, just one thought-this hatred, steady!

To be honest, this kind of person who is good at forbearance is the most annoying, because you don't know when she will jump out and bite. But it's okay, his dog-beating stick level is proficient.

Song Ci, who was thinking like this, suddenly felt the vibration of the mobile phone, and looked down to see that someone in the group was talking-

[Mr. A: Have you watched "Immortal Sword"? It's super good-looking! I really want to make a martial arts game!]

[No wind and no rain: I just borrowed a book and was about to read it. 】

[A-kun: ...... Big brother, listen to my advice, and watch it again at noon, otherwise you will be absent from the first class!]

[No Wind and No Rain: ......]

[Jun A: What about Song Ci, have you read it?]

[Yuan Qu: I watched it. There can be martial arts games, but let's finish the ones at hand first. 】

Song Ci didn't lie, he was really interested in martial arts games, such as the classic "The Legend of the Martial Arts Heroes", "The Legend of Jin Yong", etc., and for example, the "Xuanyuan Sword" and "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" series, which are famous and become more and more popular after being moved to the big screen.

But that's not what they can make now. Therefore, the meal should be eaten in one bite, and the road should be walked step by step. Young people, don't be too ambitious!

【A-kun: yes sir!】

Ai Jun also understands this truth, and he is also the kind of character who will finish it wholeheartedly once he does something, so he agrees very happily.

On this day, both teachers and students are a little absent-minded. No way, who made the martial arts culture of Huaxia so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and suitable for all ages?

If other people are simply happy to see a good article, then the Feng Song and Feng Bai brothers are a little complicated in their mood while they are happy -- alas, the feeling of knowing a little secret but not being able to tell it to others is really tangled! However, my father has already told me in advance, if he dares to reveal the things of the past to others, "From now on, I don't have to go home, let's sleep in the garbage heap!" What can they do? They are also desperate!

After returning home with such a mood, they were naturally caught by their nagging father and told them.

Feng Cang not only instructed his son, but also tried to instruct his father, and then he was despised firmly-

"You and I are the one who can talk nonsense?"

“…… Of course not. Dad Feng sneered and said, "What's that, follow-up draft, Dad, you should hurry up." And also...... Be sure to let him vote for our magazine as much as possible!"

"I can't take care of that. Feng Yuantang said with a serious face, "People go to high places, if she invests in other magazines, she can have a better development, I can't be cheeky and trick people." "Although the son is certainly a little more important than the student, he will never do anything that violates the teacher's morality.

"Where am I going to let you go to trick people? Dad Feng hurriedly waved his hand, took out the contract drawn up in the company by the way, and handed it to his father, "Look, it's not me who blows, this is one of the best treatment in the entire industry." ”

Old Man Feng put on his glasses and looked at it seriously for a while, then raised his head to look at his son: "The treatment looks pretty good, but this is to be completely linked to the sales of your magazine." ”

"It's a win-win. Feng Cang was a little stunned by his father's staring. To be fair, there are no pitfalls in this contract, it just completely links the interests of both parties. And how much they benefit in the end is completely based on the level of modern and ancient novels.

"Okay. Feng Yuantang folded the contract and put it away, "I'll show her tomorrow and see what she says." ”

Feng Cang asked cautiously, "Dad, do you think it's inconvenient for me to talk to him personally?"

"I'll wait until I ask. ”

“…… Yes. ”

The next day, Feng Yuantang really brought the contract to Song Ci, and after he explained the content of the contract in detail, he said impartially: "Whether to sign or not is your personal matter, you don't have to think about me." Even if you don't sign, I won't be difficult for you, you can rest assured. ”

To be honest, the terms of this contract were so generous that Song Ci was unexpected, and Penguin-kun did not jump out to remind him where there were traps. Song Ci groaned slightly, and said very decisively: "I'll sign." As he spoke, he picked up the pen from Feng Yuantang's desk.

“…… Don't you need to take it home to show your parents?" Seeing that the student was too straightforward, Feng Yuantang hesitated.

"It's okay, they respect my decision. Moreover, I also believe in you, Mr. Feng. ”

“！”

At this moment, Feng Yuantang felt a huge sense of responsibility. What is this? This comes from the trust of the students! He suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and after feeling this mood for a moment, he nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "Don't worry. ”

Song Ci: Is the old man of "......" thinking too much?

After that, the next thing is to wait for the seal to confirm and return the contract. As for meeting Feng's father, Song Ciwan refused, because he felt that it was not the time yet, and at the same time, he believed that Old Man Feng, who was full of responsibility at the moment, could handle everything. In the end, he did not forget to hand over the second of "Seven Weapons", "Peacock Feather" and the third "Jasper Knife", to Feng Yuantang, who was responsible for urging the draft.

Mr. Feng almost couldn't wait to take the manuscript with both hands, looked down and saw that the title of the first chapter was-

Jiangnan teenager's spring shirt is thin!

"This is from Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"?" Although Mr. Feng is a mathematics teacher, his skills in ancient Chinese have always been good, and he said in a low voice, "Now I remember Jiang Nanle, when I was young and thin. Riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves. ”

"Yes. Song Ci smiled slightly, "This is a story of a young man who wanders the rivers and lakes differently from "Immortal Sword". "And then there'......

He waited for Feng Yuantang to read four or five paragraphs before he continued-

"Teacher Feng, this is the third weapon. ”

Feng Yuantang: "......" unlucky boy! Why did he put the draft of the third weapon on the second weapon, he read a little bit of it, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't finish it; after reading it, he skipped the order, which was even more uncomfortable! This is to force the obsessive-compulsive disorder to death!

Song Ci: Hey!

Just a little joke with the old man.,It's not revenge for his urging in the past few days.,Really!=w=