In the morning of two professional classes, Qin Ziyan got up early in the morning, Qin's mother made breakfast, and Qin's father was sitting on the sofa reading the morning newspaper.

"Mom and Dad, morning." Qin Ziyan said hello and walked into the restaurant for breakfast, which was still his favorite white porridge and poached eggs.

Father Qin put down the newspaper and followed him into the restaurant, and when he saw Qin Ziyan concentrating on breakfast, he sat down and asked, "Have you been practicing ink painting these days?" Why did you suddenly think of practicing ink painting? Didn't you say before that you didn't want to study deeply? Do you need me to introduce you to a teacher? ”

Qin Ziyan chuckled and shook his head: "The school requires me to participate in club activities, I applied for the ink painting group of the painting club, I have learned a little ink painting before, and it is easier to learn again, I don't have so much time to study other now, and club activities are just to cope with the credits, and I will study again when I am free." ”

Father Qin didn't force him this time, and continued: "How's the driver's license going?" ”

"President Qu helped me sign up, and I will start practicing next week, and I want to get my driver's license as much as possible." Qin Ziyan got the training notice the day before yesterday, Qu Mohan's efficiency is beyond doubt, although it is not very kind to open the back door, but he is now concentrating on serialization, and he really doesn't have so much time for him to consume.

"You've been getting very close to the Qu kid lately? He also comes to pick you up for class every day, and the first place in the column reward is also him, right? ”

"Hmm." Qin Ziyan did not deny it, and he also politely rejected Qu Mohan.

But Qu Mohan's personality has always been strong, and when he heard his words, his face was expressionless, whether he had classes in the morning or in the afternoon, Qu Mohan could always appear downstairs in the apartment on time, Qu Mohan wanted to get his class schedule very simple, but this guy didn't have classes himself?

Father Qin glanced at Qin Ziyan with a faint expression, didn't say anything more, and lowered his head to eat breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Qin Ziyan picked up his textbook and went out, and when he walked out of the apartment, he saw that Qu Mohan was already waiting, and when he saw Qu Mohan's cold and hard side face, he suddenly remembered Li Xin's words to ridicule him and Qu Mohan, and it became extremely clear at this time, Qu Mohan should not really have a good impression of him, right?

Qin Ziyan didn't feel disgusted, he had been writing in SX Literature City for many years, and he had been in contact with the field of * early, and he was really surprised at first, but after a long time, he accepted Cheng Dù and improved rapidly, and in the end he became very calm, otherwise he wouldn't want to write*.

Qu Mohan takes good care of him, thinks about everything for him very carefully, even when he sees him write*, Qu Mohan never asks, rewards and comments to him every day, and even lists the typos of the chapters for him, reads them very carefully, and can discuss the content and plot with him when chatting.

If he is a friend, Qu Mohan is a friend who is worth befriending, and he has always regarded Qu Mohan as a good friend.

"What's wrong? Didn't wake up? Qu Mohan had already noticed Qin Ziyan, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see Qin Ziyan get into the car, but when he turned his head, he saw this person standing outside the apartment and distracted, got out of the car and walked in front of Qin Ziyan, Qin Ziyan's slightly thick eye bags attracted his attention, and he couldn't help frowning.

Qin Ziyan came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, said "Let's go", and got into the car with Qu Mohan.

His serialization in SX Literature City has become more and more popular with the increase of chapters, and he has climbed to the first place on the rookie list of the whole site, and the trend has overwhelmed countless popular authors, and the clicks on each chapter have risen from thousands to tens of thousands, and the comments and favorites have also exceeded 10,000.

And the topic of which god he is also hyped, he has also become a popular figure in the Literature City Forum, and the entire front page of the forum is discussing his text and vest, maybe everyone's angle is biased at the beginning, except for a few occasional objections, it is not fishy, wind, blood, and rain.

Everyone thought that Li Xin's Weibo was just a cover-up, but in fact it was to conceal the real vest, Qin Ziyan couldn't cry or laugh, and some people even opened a theme post on the forum, picking up the gods of other sections of SX Literature City, and the sunset return and the different road bore the brunt.

"There is a saying that the friends of the great gods are all great gods, and if you can get the recommendation of the nine sons of the dragon, you must also be a great god."

Qu Mohan glanced at Qin Ziyan, he knew how much pressure Qin Ziyan had been under recently, on the one hand, it was a strong recommendation from Longsheng Jiuzi, and on the other hand, with the skyrocketing popularity, there would always be people who would question it, but most of the doubts were refuted by fans.

This all depends on Qin Ziyan's own writing skills and strength, just like those fans said, if you read Qin Ziyan's words carefully, you will not doubt Qin Ziyan's talent at all, and this kind of writing can be called one of the best in the entire literary city.

So after going around in circles, the topic is back - which god's vest is the pen and ink?

"You have the strength to support your current popularity, and you will do better." Qu Mohan will not comfort people, but his words are very sincere.

"Hmm." Qin Ziyan hooked his lips, covered his mouth and yawned, "I slept late yesterday, and I finally fell asleep, Li Xin's guy didn't know what kind of wind he smoked again, he called over and cried wolf, and he couldn't say it clearly, as if he had seen a novel with a bad ending." ”

Qin Ziyan had a joking tone, but Qu Mohan listened carefully, and secretly felt that he should find something for Li Xin to do.

Li Xin, who was yawning and drifting towards the student cafeteria, sneezed fiercely, wiped his nose and muttered: ", who tossed this attack early in the morning?" Beat to death with sticks! ”

"Sober me up, what kind of rot are you selling?" Ye Zhichen, who was dragged by Li Xin to breakfast, unceremoniously punched Li Xin.

"Hey, Brother Ye Shuai still knows the broad and profound word rot." Li Xin touched his head and glanced at Ye Zhichen.

Qu Mohan sent Qin Ziyan to the teaching building and left, Qin Ziyan carried the snacks that Qu Mohan brought to him and walked up the stairs, the classroom where the professional class was held today was on the sixth floor, and as soon as he walked out of the stairs, he saw a boy with a cold face leaning against the wall outside the classroom, and there was a quarrel in the classroom.

Qin Ziyan retracted his steps and leaned lightly against the wall, he knew this boy, he was a junior like Qu Mohan, and he was also a figure in school, and Tang Zhiheng, the current president of the Painting Society, Tang Zhiheng was a very controversial person, in his opinion, he was young and vigorous.

Qin Ziyan observed for a moment, and four scolding boys rushed out of the classroom and walked in his direction with Tang Zhiheng.

Qin Ziyan knew that it was not interesting to stay any longer, so he stepped on the passage and passed by a few people, and suddenly one of them quickly shot at him, trying to grab the clothes on his chest, Qin Ziyan reflexively blocked the person back, the man didn't expect him to fight back, and fell back a few steps in astonishment.

"Stinky boy......" The man was already angry, and there were many colors on his body, and he was about to swing his fist at Qin Ziyan, but was stopped by Tang Zhiheng, the man took a sip and glared at Qin Ziyan fiercely, his eyes were full of warning.

Qin Ziyan glanced at a few people expressionlessly, turned around and entered the classroom, unhappy in his heart, it was really not peaceful in any club.

"Why don't you stop that kid? Don't be afraid that he will say it......" That person originally wanted to give Qin Ziyan a warning.

"He has a lot of relationship with Qu Mohan, don't mess with him." Tang Zhiheng glanced at Qin Ziyan's direction, Qin Ziyan is a character who suddenly appeared this semester, usually very close to Qu Mohan, the skills just now are obviously not easy to mess with, they can't get benefits, and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

"Damn, what's going on?" Li Xin and Ye Zhichen just stepped into the classroom, saw the overturned tables all over the floor, turned their heads in surprise to look for Qin Ziyan's figure, and saw Qin Ziyan sitting calmly by the window eating snacks, rushed up and shouted, ", Qin Ziyan, who did you beat?" ”

Qin Ziyan was speechless, is he such a violent person? Punch people at every turn? And he never fought from start to finish, right?

It was a physical education class, the physical education teacher taught them a set of boxing, that set of punches he could have beaten, when he was competing with the physical education teacher, the physical education teacher was aroused curiosity, and he actually moved the real character, but it is conceivable that the physical education teacher is not his opponent at all.

Li Xin's guy was dumbfounded, shouting that his image in Li Xin's mind was tall again.

Li Xin also wanted to ask, Ye Zhichen on the side grabbed Li Xin, signaled Li Xin to shut up with his eyes, and looked at the corner of the classroom.

"Who did it?" Li Xin approached Qin Ziyan and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it?" It's so violent, don't be credited. ”

Qin Ziyan shook his head helplessly, it had already been recorded, that group of guys were rough in the school, they seemed to be majestic, but in fact, they were also very worried, for fear that Qu Mohan would know that the person suddenly shot at him just now, it was nothing more than trying to use violence to shut him up, he didn't want to lie down innocently.

And who is Qu Mohan? In this school, there is really nothing to hide from Qu Mohan.

"You're done fighting when you came?" Li Xin continued to ask with interest, "Then have you seen anyone who beat someone?" ”

Qin Ziyan frowned slightly, and said for a while: "Tang Zhiheng, the person he brought." ”

Li Xin blinked, looking confused: "Which temple?" ”

Ye Zhichen bent his fingers and knocked on Li Xin's head: "You have already joined the painting club, and you don't even know the president of your own club." ”

"Ciao, is it okay for Lao Tzu to be face blind?" Li Xin kicked at Ye Zhichen, then looked at the boy in the corner, and touched his chin, "Anyway, that boy is quite familiar?" ”

"I share a bedroom with Zhichen, called Chu Fei, vice president of the Painting Society, as we all know, he and Tang Zhiheng have always been at odds." Xiao Ning explained, leaning into the ears of Qin Ziyan and the others, and lowered his voice, "It is said that Chu Fei and Tang Zhiheng fell in love with Lu Jie at the same time, and they have been making a lot of trouble recently. ”

"Is that Lu Jie from the guzheng group of your music club?" Li Xin suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Chu Fei, no wonder it is familiar." ”

"Zi Yan, you'd better be careful these days, Tang Zhiheng is a person who will be revenged, but no matter how arrogant he is, he shouldn't dare to openly provoke President Qu." Ye Zhichen reminded Qin Ziyan that Tang Zhiheng might have some concerns, but the group of people under him who were used were not necessarily.

Qin Ziyan nodded, he wasn't sure if the person Tang Zhiheng brought was from the school, or maybe he was pretending to be a student.

At this time, there were a few more people in the classroom, and everyone's reaction was the same as Li Xin's, when they saw Chu Fei, they silently closed their mouths, and beckoned others to help up the tables and chairs that fell to the ground.