"Stop, stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info don't say more in the future with this kind of polite words.,And the effort to say this.,It's better to give us more code words.,Or add more to it.,Hehe~! ”

"Yes, don't talk about it in the future, be reasonable, if it weren't for your song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that was too burning, I don't think there would be so many netizens coming to support "Breaking the Universe", right?"

"Well, at that time, I saw Xiao Yan's shouting to Nalan Yanran for thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor~! After the bold words, I was completely conquered by your writing. So when I saw the article "Smiling Proud Jianghu", I didn't feel much surprised, I only felt that the blood in my chest was greatly ignited again. ”

"Yes, to be reasonable, I wasn't optimistic about Xiaobaiwen at first, but when I saw the novel "Dou Po Huanyu", I was conquered by the big story background and the characters, but because I was used to reading Wenqing-style novels, I felt a little pimple in my heart, but last night I saw the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" which really made me completely throw myself into the five bodies that you admire, you are really too talented, especially the sentence that the world is out of my generation, and I have been urging in the rivers and lakes. This sentence is so apt with the protagonist's joke, I love this sentence to death. ”

"Big, your author's name is that I eat by my face, so I guess your appearance must be quite nice, right?"

"Hmm.. Ask for exposure, ask for exposure, ask for explosion. Say the important thing three times. ”

"Dada, I'm curious to know now how you came up with the idea of composing that song "Smiling Proud Jianghu"... Don't tell me it's improvised~! ”

“....”

Looking at the topic of his work that was still being discussed before, but this time in a blink of an eye. When Lee Jong-hoon switched back to the PP group, he found that he had only walked for less than a minute, and the previously built building in the group was already crooked.... All kinds of bizarre questions emerge one after another, some book friends are saying that they have made themselves explode, some book friends ask if there are any poems similar to "Smiling Proud Jianghu", some book friends ask how many heroines there are in this book, and some book friends are breaking the follow-up plot in Wendou. There are even book lovers who want to have monkeys with themselves.... Lee Jong-hoon who watched it was really confused. I didn't type a word with my finger on the keyboard for a long time.

Li Zhongxun knew that in another time and space, there was a great strategist named Zhuge Liang, who had created a brilliant record of tongue warfare in Eastern Wu. Lee Jong-hoon doesn't know if this powerful person can still deal with him calmly in this situation, at least Lee Jong-hoon himself is out of food, and he just posted an expression, and more than a dozen new topics popped up over there in an instant...

He roughly skimmed through the questions asked by his book friends, picked out a few of the questions that were asked the most, and answered them one by one.

"This... Ask for this request, I will expose it when I have a chance in the future..."

"As for the future direction of the plot of "Breaking the World"..."

Originally, Lee Jong-hoon wanted to answer simply, but seeing that there were obviously many book friends who were looking forward to this answer, if his answer was too simple, would it be a little inappropriate, he thought about it for a long time, and finally replied;

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth~! This sentence runs through the outline of the entire "Dou Po Huanyu". ”

"I'm going... I've got the hidden meaning of the big words...."

"It seems that the plot in the future is still as heavy as the beginning, and the blood is over to the end... Agitation. ”

"I'm making up... It's really fake, is the emotional line of your book also taking the bloody route? ”

"Suddenly I'm looking forward to the follow-up plot.,Da you haven't said how many changes it is today.,I'm thanking you for the flowers I'm waiting for."

"I also look forward to the follow-up of Dou Po, the plot is greatly cheered~!"

"By the way, I see that you posted in the book review area that I was born out of nowhere, and I will be the hero at dawn, and the soul of thousands of troops on the battlefield will be lost, and the vastness will be invincible!! This sentence is so burning and so nice. ”

"Great, how did you come up with such a burning sentence. A song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is not enough, this again. ”

"Great, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Great, how can you be so demonic~! Protest, protest, protest"

After that, Lee Jong-hoon answered a lot of questions, and then he was released by a group of enthusiastic book friends...

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"Lee... Lee Jong-hoon, a little red guy, turned out.. I fell asleep. Are my classes really that boring? ”

The math teacher had just finished writing the steps to solve a problem on the blackboard, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Lee Jong-hoon holding a Chinese textbook at this time, where he was playing mahjong with Zhou Gong.

When Li Wan'er saw the math teacher's dark face that was so gloomy that it could almost drip water, she hurriedly bumped Lee Jong-hoon with her elbow, but Lee Jong-hoon still slept there like a nobody.

"Is Lee Jong-hoon like this usually?"

Zhao Weiguo coughed lightly twice, but smiled without smiling;

Wang Hengxing saw Zhao Weiguo's constipated expression that was not smiling, hurriedly raised his hand, and said loudly:

"Report to the teacher, Brother Xun usually takes other teachers' classes like this, you don't have to worry about him."

Li Zhongxun seemed to be cooperating with his previous words, and as soon as Wang Hengxing's words fell, he saw Li Zhongxun suddenly smack his lips at this time, changed to a more comfortable position, and muttered in his mouth:

"Champion... Champion..."

The class was silent and silent.

When Wang Hengxing heard Li Zhongxun's dream, he fell off the chair with a bone, laughing so hard that he almost turned his back on breath, as for Zhao Weiguo, who was standing on the podium, his face was stiff at this time, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, and his mouth opened and closed for a long time without saying a word.

After a short silence, the second and third classes of high school suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

Although the laughter of the little young people was very loud, it still did not affect the quality of Lee Jong-hoon's sleep.

Zhao Weiguo's hand holding the math textbook at this time was also trembling slightly, and the expression on his face was blue for a while and white for a while, extremely exciting, although he had long been surprised by Li Zhongxun's various strange and jumping behaviors, but at this time, listening to the snoring sound in his ears, Zhao Weiguo couldn't help but feel full of guilt:

"Lee Jong-hoon, is my class really that boring? Even if you sleep in an old man's house, at least you have to save some face for me, right? ”