Chapter 7 Coaches
Shen Qi went to a boarding school, and there were no convening days, but the school started very early.
August 23 is the start of his school year.
After the pants were pushed, because the results were good, the second recommendation on "Martial Arts Battle" was the strongest recommendation in the category, and the score was strong.
Halfway through Fenqiang, Shen Qi was about to embark on the journey back to his hometown.
Simply, his efforts this summer vacation were not in vain.
Because he had to take the car back to his hometown, Shen Qi was going to take the bus on the 22nd, and so far, the number of his manuscripts has reached 200,000 words.
If you count the number of words that have been uploaded, then the current number of words is completely enough to last until after the shelves.
This made Shen Qi also breathe a sigh of relief, after all, after arriving at the school, there was no such good codeword environment as it is now.
Some of the manuscripts were uploaded in the background, and the automatic update was set, and Shen Qi copied all the remaining manuscripts into the memory card of his miscellaneous mobile phone by data cable, which was convenient for uploading later.
Early in the morning of the 22nd, Shen Qi's mother Li Min carefully rummaged through Shen Qi's backpack to see if there was anything she had forgotten.
Shen Qi's hometown of Xuyang City, even if you take a bus to Bincheng on the highway, it takes nearly five hours to drive, and the school only has one Sunday holiday a week, so it is obviously impossible for Shen Qi to return to Bincheng except for a long vacation.
Shen Qi's parents obviously knew this, so they also cherished the last time they spent with their precious son.
While chatting and walking, the family of three arrived at the bus station, which was a little early, and the bus had not yet arrived.
"Xiaoqi, be careful at school, call me when you don't have enough money." Shen Wanlin said.
"Hmm." Shen Qi nodded lightly, his eyes fell on his father, his parents got married late, he was just fifteen years old this year, but his father was already in his forties.
The years have left a deep imprint on Shen Wanlin's body, and Shen Qi keenly saw a few dazzling white hairs mixed with black hair.
pursing his lips, Shen Qi suddenly said, "Dad, I will definitely study hard when I go back this time!" ”
Shen Wanlin was stunned for a moment, then looked at his son, who was already about the same height as himself, and patted Shen Qi's shoulder.
"Study hard and get good grades."
"Hmm."
Not long after, the bus arrived at the station, and after Shen Qi got on the bus, he found a seat and sat down, and waved vigorously to his parents outside the window.
In the buzz, the bus started, and Shen Wanlin and Li Min watched the bus disappear from sight, and then turned around and went home.
Shen Qi sat in his seat, one fist clenched very tightly, very tightly.
……
It was not the first time he had come to take a long-distance bus by himself, and after buying a ticket at the station, Shen Qi went to the surrounding small restaurants for breakfast.
The bus from Bincheng to Xuyang City did not start until 10:40, and although he did the bus for more than an hour, because he came early, it was only a little after 8 o'clock, so he had plenty of time.
While drinking tofu brain, Shen Qi thought about a problem that gave him a headache.
Isn't it generally reborn.,The first thing is to faint with a brain pain and fuse the memories of the predecessor!
I haven't had that experience at all......
This was not a big deal, after all, it was a few years ago that he had gone back to what he had experienced, but Shen Qi was going to school now, and he was not a freshman transfer, but now that he wanted to break the sky, he could only think of a limited number of classmates.
There is no way, originally in Shen Qi's previous life, he lived a very ridiculous time during this time, and it was just a matter of not studying seriously, except for those in the same dormitory, around the seats, and other classmates, for Shen Qi, the sense of existence was really weak.
In Shen Qi's memory, it was all a few years ago, and it was not strange to forget it completely.
It's not a big deal, after all, it's just a mistake at most, but it's a classmate who has been with you for half a year, and you actually admit that others are wrong, it's really a little too tricky.
Admitting mistakes is a point, some Shen Qi even forgot their names.
After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Qi didn't think of any good solution, so he had to sigh secretly, ready to improvise when the time came.
Well...... If you can't remember who he is, don't talk to him!
This is not a solution, as long as you persist for a while, the classmates will naturally understand.
……
After breakfast, wandering around the station, relaxing, seeing that the time was ten o'clock, Shen Qi entered the station and found his seat and sat down.
Looking out the window at the buses that started one by one, Shen Qi was in a daze.
For a moment, he realized that there was nothing to do......
Now is not the time when even the 4G network speed is scary in the future, the network speed of his miscellaneous mobile phone is really not complimentary, and now in the car, do you take out the textbook and carry things......
That's too, and that's not how hard work is used.
He has the desire to code words.,In his previous life, he relied on writing to eat.,Now back in 08 years and has insisted on code words for more than a month.,It's already a habit.。
Pity...... There really aren't any right tools.
In the next few years, after smart phones became popular, there was a special mobile phone code word software, but now at this time, Shen Qi looked at the big man in his hand, is it difficult to write with text messages.
This makes Shen Qi look forward to the time to put it on the shelves sooner, with a subscription, after getting the first manuscript fee, there are too many things to do.
Of course...... No one knows how many readers will continue to support him after he writes it on the shelves, but the results of the public issue can even be described as very good, which makes Shen Qi have certain expectations for subscriptions.
The current fantasy is not a routine text, and readers feel familiar with each other when they read each book.
There were double rows of seats on the bus, Shen Qi was by the window, and when the bus was about to start, the buddy next to him was late and sat in the car.
He doesn't look very old, he carries a shoulder bag, and he looks like a student.
However, Shen Qi glanced at it like this, and coldly felt that his face was a little familiar.
But the memory is a little fuzzy, and I can't remember who he is for a while, as soon as the guy next to him sits down, he takes out his mobile phone and fiddles with it, and it seems that he doesn't know Shen Qi at all.
Shen Qi had some guesses that this might be someone he knew "in the future", but he hadn't known him at this time.
He himself belongs to the kind of person who is very active in front of acquaintances, but he doesn't say a word in the face of strangers, even if the buddy next to him will meet in the future, then just let it be, Shen Qi has no idea of knowing in advance.
If it's a girl...... Ahem.
Well, in fact, for a guy like Shen Qi who is very reserved in terms of feelings, even if there is a girl next to him who may meet him in the future, and now that he meets him in the car, he doesn't know how to talk to someone.
After the bus started, on the highway, Shen Qi's boring time was finally solved, the long-distance bus is generally equipped with a TV, just on the highway, the TV was turned on.
is playing the work of Xing Ye, Yangtze River No. 7, which is a classic.
Although he has seen it in his previous life, but when he looks at it again in this life, Shen Qi still has a feeling that he is still unfinished, how to say that sentence, the classics, will not be worn out with time.
After watching the movie, Shen Qi remembered many box office movies in later generations, he had seen them all, and he could remember the plot.
Pity...... After thinking about it for a while, Shen Qi found that it was useless.
He is a junior high school student, will anyone be able to use the script......
Moreover, God knows how to write the script, Shen Qi has never been exposed to this kind of thing at all, and his eyes are black, and he is completely blind.
If you want to talk about songs, Shen Qi can also learn music scores or something, and write some good songs from his previous life, after all, there are not a few Internet singers in later generations.
But Shen Qi estimated that he would not be able to touch the movie in a short time, or even never......
After watching the movie in the car and thinking about the follow-up plot of "Martial Arts Battle", Shen Qi closed the curtains and squinted against the window.
The bus is speeding on the highway, getting closer and closer to Xuyang City.