"First, don't take her to the grove again."

"Actually, yesterday was a ...... of Rao"

"Second, don't call me so affectionate in front of me, please call Song Rao."

"Then I'll call it that in private."

"Third, in private, you can't do anything to Rao Rao, and you can't have intimate contact!"

You can call me Rao, I can't?! Although Tong Yan was unhappy in his heart, he still pretended to be sincere: "We didn't have intimate contact in the first place, that is, we talked about life ideals or something. ”

The ideal of bullshit life, it was already like that last time in the cinema, I believe you have a ghost! Old Song glanced at Tong Yan, "Fourth ,......"

"And the fourth?"

"Fourth, don't let Rao Rao know that I already know about you, let her survive the month before the college entrance examination smoothly." Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, in order for their daughter to pass the college entrance examination, Lao Song had to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"I will."

"Fifth, stop writing novels and concentrate on studying!" This is Lao Song's hope for Tong Yan as a teacher, Tong Yan's grades have fallen from the top ten in the grade to this, Song Rao has a certain responsibility, but he feels that the culprit is still writing novels, in order to let Tong Yan be admitted to the ideal school in his mind, Lao Song feels that it is necessary to stop his depravity.

"It's absolutely not going to work!" Tong Yan didn't think about it and blurted out.

"Why?" Lao Song didn't expect Tong Yan to react so strongly, and he didn't even have a void or a snake.

Tong Yan replied: "Because this is already my job, I am responsible for my readers, responsible for the cooperative publishing house, responsible for my website, you say stop if you tell me to stop, this is absolutely impossible, and there is a school rule that students can't write novels?" I think I'm bringing glory to the school! ”

"It's also a glory for the school, if a book like yours is seen by Director Niu, it will be confiscated!" Old Song snorted coldly.

"This is your prejudice against online novels, what Water Margin Journey to the West, isn't it the same as our novels hundreds of years ago, but it is a peddler and a pawn looking at leisure, what can it have a profound meaning, and the yellow novels of the Golden Bottle Plum, after a hundred years, are all mixed into masterpieces, so whether we write a garbage tumor or not, this has to be proved by the years."

"Don't talk about the calf, let me ask you one last thing, do you have to write this novel!"

"Be sure to write!" If you don't write novels, where is the money to ask Rao Rao to watch movies, where is the money to buy Haagen-Dazs for Rao Rao, and when Rao Rao goes to college, where is the money to buy a ticket to see her! Money is not everything, but no money is everything!

"Good, good, good!" Lao Song Lian said three "good" words, "Then I have to ask, how do you do it when you write so many novels every day without interruption?" ”

Lao Song has already called up the catalog page of "Raging Thunder", which can prove that Tong Yan has not been updated for more than 100 consecutive days, and the number of words updated every day is not small.

Oops, Tong Yan secretly screamed that it was not good, the matter of writing a novel was seen through by Lao Song, and he could easily determine the time and place of his writing of the novel, and now I am afraid that Lao Liu will be affected, and even the brothers in the 121 bedroom will be implicated.

"I, I, teacher, do you have to force me, I have a very good income from writing novels now, with such a high income, Song Rao and I can live without worry in the future, isn't this what you want to see?"

Speaking of this old Song, he was angry, "You always emphasize how much you earn, how much income you have, dare to say that my daughter has no worries!" ”

"The monthly income is at least 10,000 yuan, and it should be 20,000 yuan in April."

Lao Song: "......"

"You go back first, I'll go over to class later." Lao Song suddenly changed the topic, he needed to calm down, if Tong Yan didn't lie, the monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan made him, a national special-grade teacher, a little ashamed, but how could it be so much, he was only a high school student!

"What about this book?" Tong Yan pointed to the five "Raging Thunder 3" neatly arranged on the table.

"Keep a copy."

Tong Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "No problem, I specially asked the publishing house for five sets, one of which is for you, and I will send you the first two volumes tomorrow." "The novel that was originally going to be given to his girlfriend was immediately transferred to Lao Song by Tong Yan, Song Rao has been conquered by him, and now the biggest problem is to settle Lao Song.

After Tong Yan returned to the classroom with the cardboard box, it had been more than 20 minutes since class, Lao Song, the head teacher and Chinese teacher, and Tong Yan, the representative of the Chinese class, did not come, and Luo Xiaoxu, another class representative, was also vague and did not know what was going on.

After sitting back in their seats, Wang Ping and Zheng Jing both whispered how the situation was.

Just now, Luo Xiaoxu had quietly revealed to them that Tong Yan was writing a novel and was discovered by Lao Song, and it seemed that Lao Song was very angry.

Tong Yan made an OK gesture, "Let's go back and talk about it." After a while, Lao Song also came and started the formal class, but Tong Yan was preoccupied, and always felt that things would not go so smoothly.

After class, Dong Mian looked curiously at the package that Tong Yan stuffed into the drawer, this was the third time he had seen the same package, and this time it was opened.

Tong Yan's book must be given to Dong Mian, in addition to the three sets he gave himself, his father and Song Rao, the rest of the second and third volumes have long been booked by Wang Ping Zheng and them, so Dong Mian and Lao Liu can only wait for the fourth volume, and this thing can't be read, that is, sign it and keep it as a souvenir.

"Mian'er, wait a few days, and you will definitely have a share of the things in it by then." Tong Yan promised Dong Mian.

"You can't tell me what's inside, maybe I don't want it at all."

"You have to ask if you don't want it, because I gave it to you!"

At this moment, Tong Yan seemed to be possessed by a domineering president, Dong Mian was immediately convinced, and put on a posture of "The slave family understands, the slave family does not dare to ask", the nickname "Dongfang Mian" is really not called in vain.

After the evening self-study, Song Rao appeared outside the door of Tong Yan's classroom, usually in order to avoid Lao Song, she would not come here directly, today she was a little uneasy, so she came to Tong Yan on purpose.

Seeing Song Rao, Tong Yan did not go back to the dormitory with Wang Ping and them, but followed Song Rao with a package and left the teaching building from the south gate.

"Are you okay today?" There were fewer people, Song Rao asked.

"Why do you ask?"

Song Rao said, "I met Mr. Ma today, I feel that he looks at me strangely, I am worried that he recognized me yesterday, my father didn't trouble you, right?" ”

"Found." Tong Yan said truthfully.

"Ahh Song Rao exclaimed, "Did he tell you to break up with me?" You promised? ”

Tong Yan glanced at Song Rao and found that her eyes were red, and he immediately didn't care about the three chapters of the agreement with Lao Song, he couldn't get in touch with him, and how to get in touch with him without contact!

Tong Yan took Song Rao into his arms and whispered in her ear: "Silly girl, were you cranky just now, don't worry, your father's Taoism can't break us up." ”

"How do you speak, what do you call my dad's little Taoism, it's hard to hear."

"Okay, okay, I said it wrong, my father-in-law is profound, but we are more affectionate than Jin Jian, and we will definitely influence him."

Song Rao burst into tears and laughed, and suddenly said strangely: "What's so hard down there, it's holding me?" ”

"Oh, that's what you say." Tong Yan let go of Song Rao and unzipped his blouse......

[ps: This is the last free chapter, say more, today's state is not very good, I wanted to write more, but it took more than three hours to write this, but tomorrow the white Buddha has asked for leave, and after being on the shelf, I will try to do more than 3000 words per chapter, so that the content is richer, so that everyone can read more coolly, tomorrow is guaranteed three chapters, a floating red plus a change, and a monthly pass is added to a change every 50 votes~ Although it has doubled the golden time, it is still necessary to fight, people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a pillar of incense, I want this breath, this pillar of incense! 】

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