Chapter 1 Just a Korean entertainment writer
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It is 2015, spring will pass a lot, and summer is approaching. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the sun hangs in the sky, the warmth swallows the warmth, and the clouds are slightly in its halo, drifting away, like flowing water, moving in the step, it is clear that the object of time does not stop at all.
Zhangxi Senior High School, located on the border of Wenyang City, next to the famous Zhangxi Town of Hengdian, is one of the worst schools in the general high school.
Wenyang City is a good place to be. Han Sheng, a native of the country, has always thought so, but he has never liked the school.
Han Sheng looked at the glow outside the window, and the step of the clock at the top of the school.
The world expects that life should not have time to reminisce, but Han Sheng now hopes that the empty time will go fast and not have any scruples.
He is writing at the moment, and he is wasting the last leg of his senior year of high school.
Han Sheng is just a weak scholar, although the word "scholar" does not match his class as a post-tourist.
Presumably, it is not easy to be a tourist student in the bottom one or two schools in the city, and Han Sheng's little red flower can be rewarded.
For talents like him, what should be considered now is not the unrealistic luxury of which two books or one book to be admitted to, but to pick a time to find his father with a little money to enroll students independently, and it is a blessing to have a university.
As a post-tour student, Han Sheng will only have two things to do in three years of high school...... Basketball and writing books.
Therefore, don't suspect that he is seriously reviewing when you see him holding a pen, he is just coding words in a notebook of five yuan.
Nowadays, there are really not many online novelists who work as hard as him, and I will reward a little red flower.
Originally, he thought so, why did he, a good-looking fresh meat who can eat with his face, choose the road of no return to online novels? What's even more embarrassing is ...... The field of his writing is not broad, and it is an extremely niche category of Korean entertainment.
Why? Need a reason?
Han Sheng has been in contact with the popular girlhood since 09 in the sixth grade of primary school, and has fallen into the pit of Korean entertainment, and has fallen in love with the group of idols who will now become aunts, and then fell in love one after another in girlhood.
In 18 years of life, the most mature 6 or 7 years are all occupied by these Nuna, so Korean entertainment has become his most reassuring choice.
At this moment, the classroom lights are fully on, a few lines of words fall from the pen, the glow is far away, and the dim feeling is everywhere.
"The plot...... The plot, how should Endi be arranged?Should this line be opened at the end of the day!!"
Han Sheng slapped the pen on the table and rubbed his hair deadly, looking miserable, and it seemed that he had encountered a big bottleneck in the plot.
"Hey, Han Sheng, aren't you playing? ”
At the door, Zhang Hangming leaned on the door frame, clasped a basketball with his right hand, and asked Han Sheng.
"It's my third year of high school. Han Sheng's brief answer showed an impatient temperament.
"It's a senior in high school, that's not what you should say, get out and play. Zhang Hangming patted the door panel and still asked Han Sheng to go out to play.
"Don't go. ”
"Really...... Stubborn bastard, I like your sister so much, go and flirt with a few more, it's the last few months of high school. Zhang Hangming used clumsy excuses to persuade.
"Do you want Xia Zhiyi to tear me up?" Han Sheng didn't look up, still writing a book, "If you think so, it's better for you to do it yourself." ”
"She can't catch the girl on QQ, hurry up, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, we can't beat you without you. ”
Zhang Hangming was helpless, and went into the house to force Han Sheng to play.
"Are you using QQ for the first year? My QQ is related to Xia Zhiyi, I flirt with my sister and she doesn't know?" Han Sheng refused, his heart was like water, and he replied to Zhang Hangming while reading the plot.
"Doesn't the trumpet?"
"Nope. ”
"Create one. ”
"Annoying. ”
"Really, a trumpet is a woman, and she doesn't do such a good thing?" Zhang Hangming said with a smile.
"Fuck off, aren't you going by yourself?" Han Sheng said, and wrote a few more words.
"I@#% your mother, if I had your level, I would have built a high harem a long time ago. Zhang Hangming said dissatisfied.
"Are you stupid in your novels?" Han Sheng finally raised his head and scolded him.
"Are you stupid in writing novels?" Zhang Hangming replied.
"Don't bother me, I have to finish writing this chapter today, I have to be so diligent, if you can't get it, I will let you find a girlfriend in Zhang Xi in your life. Han Sheng continued to turn back to code words.
"Then I'll go to Hengdian to find it. ”
"Roll rough. If you have time to find me, you might as well pull Sun Cheng up to play. Han Sheng said.
Seeing that Han Sheng's oil and salt did not enter, Zhang Hangming had no choice but to give up and sighed.
"Forget it," Zhang Hangming complained, "you little bastard, you don't even want to play." ”
"Nonsense, money is more important. Han Sheng was noncommittal.
"How much do you earn?"
"A thousand ......" Han Sheng's whisper was indeed low.
"Your family doesn't lack this money, why are you desperate?" Zhang Hangming puzzled incomprehensibly.
"Dreams, things you don't have. Han Sheng said.
"It's amazing...... Zhang Hangming complained, stepped forward, rested his head on Han Sheng's shoulder, and saw what he wrote.
Zhang Hangming saw it really carefully, at most one line at a glance.
"The writing is good. Zhang Hangming sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"Thanks. "Han Sheng cherishes words like gold.
"Are these Koreans?" asked Zhang Hangming.
"Or else?"
"Speechless, do you like the girl group so much?" Zhang Hangming was helpless, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to a name.
"How?"
Han Sheng looked at Zhang Hangming strangely, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.
"How do you pronounce this name? Zheng Endi, or Zheng Ende?" Zhang Hangming said.
"Grass. Han Sheng rolled his eyes, pushed Zhang Hangming away, and ignored him for deliberately finding fault.
Zhang Hangming laughed a few times, got up, picked up the basketball, and asked: "What's the title of the book, find someone to support it then, it's really good." ”
Han Cheng was moved. ”
"Are you a literary youth?"
"and play. ”
"Good ......"
finally drove Zhang Hangming away, Han Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyebrows, brain cells died very quickly, and the regeneration couldn't keep up with the speed.
Tired, not only do you have to be a good senior dog, but you also have to play peek-a-boo with the teacher day after day to stabilize the code word......
Everyone who has seen this experience, don't give Han Sheng a succession, it's really tiring.
After relieving himself, Han Sheng picked up the pen again, and the work continued.
"Didn't eat dinner?"
Another voice. Find your own.
Han Sheng had a headache.
If he had known that he would not be looking for a girlfriend now.
The beautiful Xia Zhiyi sat at the table in front of Han Sheng, which was not her seat.
"Didn't eat. Han Sheng replied honestly.
"Hamburger or chicken wrap, which one to eat?" Xia Zhiyi put the meal bag on the table, turned out the contents of it, and asked, "Or eat both." ”
"Have a cup of coffee. Han Sheng said that he had no appetite to eat these greasy things at the moment.
“……”
Xia Zhiyi didn't speak.
Han Sheng knew how she was feeling, and she must be unhappy.
Xia Zhiyi is a class flower in their liberal arts, with a superior family background, and she has raised this annoying princess disease since she was a child, which does not match her mind, so she will immediately show what she wants inside.
"Chicken rolls ......," Han Sheng said.
"The taste has changed?" Xia Zhiyi smiled, took the chicken roll, and carefully helped Han Sheng turn over the outer paper.
"I haven't eaten it. ”
"Open your mouth. ”
Xia Zhiyi took the chicken roll in one hand and gave it to Han Sheng's face, smiling, very moving.
"Ahh ”
Han Sheng took a bite as he said.
"It's a small mouth. Xia Zhiyi said.
"So wouldn't it be better to match with you, when you are bored?" Han Sheng began to lose face.
"Are you coming now?" Xia Zhiyi is also not ashamed, after all, it is not a short time to get together, and there is no greenness at the beginning in the morning.
"Aren't you afraid of surveillance?" Han Sheng said.
"I'm afraid. Xia Zhiyi retracted.
"Playground or cafeteria at night?" Han Sheng then asked.
"Whatever you want. Xia Zhiyi fed Han Sheng another bite and said.
"Let's go to the cafeteria," Han Sheng said after thinking for a moment, "Now the playground is full of patrols, and it's not easy to hide." ”
Xia Zhiyi nodded in agreement.
The two of you and I are nong, and the people who are studying are also in twos and threes, but Han Sheng and Xia Zhiyi don't care a little, as long as the person who comes is not the head teacher, he dares to do anything except kiss in public.
Han Sheng and Xia Zhiyi surrounded five or six girls on their left hand, and the discussion was hot, with a huge decibel level, obviously not doing math problems or anything like that.
"Newspapers, newspapers. A girl said.
"Where did it come from?"
"Stolen from the head teacher. ”
"Show me. Another girl took the newspaper and put it in her hand, spread it out, and read it carefully.
Tens of seconds later.
"Ah......" A girl showed disdain on her face, "Lin Yun'er, that slut came to Hengdian?"
"Mmmm, aren't you going to shoot the martial god Zhao Zilong?" another girl replied, "Just now Jiaqi also said that she would go home this week and go to Hengdian to see her." ”
"What's there to see. The girl pouted.
Han Sheng was here, and he could hear these words clearly, as a former sone, his heart was open, and he would not be happy.
Han Sheng muttered: "Better looking than you." ”
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