After that, Ji Cheng stopped all the opening and saving of long and short stories, and spent the entire summer vacation retelling the outline and brain hole of those famous works that he remembered in his previous life, and the reason for writing at the beginning of the space was to help Ji Friends save the manuscript, as for if there is a real need to use these things in the future, how will others question why she has these inexplicable friends, those things, Ji Cheng can only think about it later.

This is the best thing her current brain can think of, which is not very high in IQ.

When Ji Cheng used to be a writer, he saw a lot of plagiarists and plagiarism palettes hanging out in the Bishui forum, and he was unfortunately shot and copied the settings and details in the article, so he understood the feeling of anger. There has always been a saying that the novel is the writer's own child, and there is a standard for judging whether the writer is a mother or a stepmother according to the abuse of the novel. Others worked hard to create the "children" who came out, and I don't know how many insomnia and hard work they have gone through, but as a result, these achievements have been stolen by people, and it was found that they have successfully defended their rights and spent time and energy to deal with plagiarists; Not to mention the authors who have not succeeded in safeguarding their rights and interests for one reason or another, and may be insulted and smeared by the water army and sunspots found by the plagiarists, Ji Cheng has seen more than one such thing.

Because of the previous turmoil with a smile, Ji Cheng's text still has some negative comments from time to time, and Bishui has also appeared a few times in her black posts, which made Ji Cheng feel upset, and he almost wanted to cross the barrier of the computer screen and rush over to fight with the author of Hongyan Smile.

Of course she will regret it, who wants to offend someone? And after the angry passion at the beginning passed, Ji Cheng herself would reflect that if she did it again, she might not care about this idle matter.

But Qiye Song became friends with her because of this, and she will still show her affection sweetly.

Ji Cheng touched the remote control of the TV, looked at the costume drama on the TV, and sighed deeply: Forget it, King Zhou You can laugh at the princes of the Beacon Opera for the Pomeranians, she will be hacked, and she can make the idol author happy in her previous life, and she is worth QWQ

It would be worth it if you could make a promise to her.

After Ji Cheng spent his time recording the works he knew, there were only ten or so days left in the summer vacation, watching the number of new texts rise and rise, between spending time and drinking and continuing to save manuscripts, he cried and chose the latter.

The name of the new article, Ji Cheng, finally came up with a special one this time - "Mulan Falls, Oblivion Flows in the Year"

The outline of this article is mainly about a pair of boudoir friends from the ancient official family, who have been childhood plums since childhood, with deep bonds, just like one person, the older woman is determined to be in the court, and she is admitted to the top of the national female official system and serves the country; The younger woman entered the palace as a show girl for the sake of the family, and was made a concubine.

A certain emotion that had sprouted on the basis of friendship, but had not yet been formed, was shattered the moment the latter entered the palace. Since then, one is in the former dynasty and the other is in the harem, both of them have their own ways to go, and because of the conflict of interests between the family and the ideal, they have gradually become strangers.

However, the female official in the court died in the fire of the prison during an operation by a high-ranking official of the court to eliminate dissidents, and her body was gone.

At this moment, the best friend who was already a concubine heard the news, and was grief-stricken, she returned to the house where she lived since she was a child in the name of returning to the capital of her family, remembering the bits and pieces of meeting and getting along with her beloved here in the past, and used the Mulan silver hairpin that person gave her to cut a bloody mark on her arm, and made a vow to avenge her.

Originally, she was just passive in the harem to protect herself, she began to take the initiative, eradicating dissidents one by one, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, and she didn't know how many people's blood was stained on her hands.

And her own son finally got the position of prince.

Twenty years later, she watched her son sit firmly in that supreme position, and used the power of her queen mother to kill all the high-ranking officials who killed her best friend.

Once the revenge was avenged, she fell asleep in her palace, holding the Mulan hairpin that never left her in her hand, and in her dream she saw her best friend who was as good as the old in the past coming over with a smile in the faint morning light and holding her hand.

Yes, it's a BE.

Ji Cheng has a problem, when writing romance, it's either a small abuse or a big abuse of readers, and by the way, he also abuses himself, but in the end it must be HE.

"If you don't have the right to think about it in this world, wait a little longer, and see you in heaven."

What to do is like this kind of total extinguished Fell, it's so sour that you don't want it!

Ji Cheng, who persevered in sending knives and glass slag candy, felt that it was safe to hide behind the network cable, and he would definitely not be picked out by readers~(≧▽≦)/~

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The classes in the third year of junior high school are much more intense than before, although Ji Cheng will not be stumped by the problems of those subjects, but a lot of homework that is not needed for her, such as copying English words and classical Chinese and the exercises in various workbooks that she will do even if she does not do them, greatly occupies her usual and weekend breaks.

It's not a way to go on like this, it's only the third year of junior high school, and high school is even more troublesome.

Ji Cheng felt that it was time to start his previous plan.

The monthly examination system began to be implemented in the third year of junior high school, and Ji Cheng did not deliberately write the wrong question for the first time in more than a year, and when the results came out, she ranked third in her age.

Since she had been hovering in the forties or fifties of her grade before, it really scared others all of a sudden.

However, given that she had a "criminal record" that jumped from hundreds to the fiftieth when she was in the first year of junior high school, she was not surprised for too long with her homeroom teacher and a few main subject teachers, and she didn't even call Ji Cheng to the office to talk alone.

But Ji Cheng found the door by himself.

"You're skipping a grade?" Ji Cheng's homeroom teacher, Xiang Yan, was a little surprised and repeated her words in questioning sentences. 、

Ji Cheng nodded.

"This ......" Xiang Yan thought for a while, "Are you in a hurry, although you are in the top three in this exam, but there were dozens of people before, not to mention that the third year of junior high school has just begun, you better follow the process with peace of mind." ”

"Teacher, even if you test me with high school courses now, I have the confidence to do the same."

"Tsk." Xiang Yan frowned, "Little children, why is your tone so big?" ”

"I mean really, if you don't believe it, you can try it, just find a paper from our school's high school."

Xiang Yanhu looked at Ji Cheng suspiciously, and after a while, he finally couldn't stand her repeated requests, thinking that it would not be difficult to find a scroll, and let her make a fuss, which could be regarded as a reward for her progress in grades.

But after Ji Cheng finished the paper and handed it to Xiang Yan in the self-study class, he was not very calm.

Although Xiang Yan is a teacher with biology, but because of habit, those basic knowledge has never fallen behind for so many years, he glanced at the paper roughly, and saw the clear solution steps and high school formulas on it, and was stunned. Then I started to scrutinize it.

It's a yes question, this is still a physics paper in the second year of high school.

Xiang Yan immediately went to the high school again, asked the familiar high school teacher to ask for the papers of all the subjects of the sophomore science subject, and handed over Ji Cheng, who was studying early in the morning, to the office early the next morning: "You did all this for me, I looked at you, if you can't finish it today, you will continue to do it tomorrow, if you can really get similar grades, I will go to the principal." ”

Ji Cheng didn't go home at noon, bought lunch in the school cafeteria with pocket money, and by the way, he made a phone call back at the commissary, and handed the last roll to Xiang Yan at about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiang Yan was dumbfounded, even if he was a sophomore in high school, he would not be able to do it so quickly.

"Old class, please." Ji Cheng looked at his homeroom teacher with a stern expression, "I really don't want to waste any more time." ”

If she doesn't skip a grade and take the time to code words, she will really have to break the QWQ