Opening the zipper, Tong Yan took out four small books from his arms.

"What is this?"

"Novels, I wrote them." Tong Yan showed his way.

Song Rao joked when he was, "Don't make trouble, why did you buy four copies of the same kind?" ”

"Don't lie to you, I really wrote it, it's called "Rage Thunder", you see that the author's name is Tong Yan Wuji, who else can I be." Tong Yan explained to Song Rao all his experience of writing novels since last semester.

"You know the history of "Little Soldiers", although I couldn't continue it at the beginning, but in fact, the results of that book were not too bad, but my state of mind at that time did not allow me to write it at all."

"But I still like to write online novels, and because of my mother's illness, my family was also short of money at that time, I thought that if I could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month like those great writers, wouldn't I be able to help my parents reduce the burden, so I used the manuscript fee I earned from writing short stories to buy a second-hand laptop, and then hooked up with the dormitory manager Lao Liu, and wrote novels in his room, and has been writing until now."

"Maybe I'm really suitable for this business, coupled with the experience and connections accumulated from writing "The History of Little Soldiers" for the first time, the new book after changing the author's name has been smooth sailing, and now I am also the number one person in the online literature industry."

"But you have to go to class during the day and write novels at night, how tired you are!" Song Rao looked at Tong Yan distressedly, as a sister in love with her brother and sister, she rarely showed such kind eyes, most of the time Tong Yan was doting on her.

"It's okay, I sleep less, and the income from writing novels is really good, not less than your dad, so that your dad won't say that I can't support you in the future, see if he has anything to say."

"No wonder we go out together, you're always rushing to pay for it. I'm still worried that you don't have enough money, so I'm worried in vain, and you're suing me now! Song Rao suddenly realized. viciously" twisted Tong Yan.

"Actually, my income is only starting to get higher now, so I have the confidence to sue you. Don't worry about that kind of worry in the future, my manuscript fee will not only support me, but it will not be a problem for you to support three or five. Tong Yan said cheerfully.

"What do you say? How many girlfriends do you want to have?! Song Rao's eyebrows raised slightly, and Tong Yan immediately felt the murderous aura.

"One, I have the strength to raise three or five, but I only have a place to put you alone in my heart."

"You can talk, Flim Flam." Song Raojiao smiled, and immediately blushed again. She thought of the intimate interaction with Tong Yan after she finished talking about "Flamboyant Tongue" yesterday, and secretly glanced at him, thinking that Tong Yan would repeat his old tricks today, but she didn't expect him to be very honest, and she didn't know why he was so gentlemanly today, could it be that only in the grove would he be bolder.

The two of them were about to walk to the carport, and Song Rao took out one from Tong Yan's book, "I want one too." ”

"Nope."

"Why?"

"The publishing house sent me a total of five copies, and now there are only four left, which is not enough to give away."

"What about the one?"

"Tell me more. It was taken away by your father, and he was so unkind that he actually opened my package privately. He also called me to the office and gave me a lecture, and I said that this is the trouble your father has for me. ”

"Huh? So he didn't find out about us?! Song Rao's surprised tone was relaxed.

Lao Song asked Tong Yan to maintain the status quo for the time being, because he didn't want Song Rao's love to fluctuate too much and affect the exam in a month, so Tong Yan shook his head, "No, I'm so careful, how can I be discovered, so you have to be careful in the future." You know. ”

"Then I don't want this book."

"This is the third volume, and I have one or two more volumes. I was going to give it to you, but your dad asked me to bring it to him. Tong Yan sighed.

"It doesn't matter. My dad's is mine, and I'll come back when the time comes. ”

"Remember not to show your stuffing, you must pretend that you don't know that I wrote it."

"Am I that stupid, don't worry," Song Rao took one last look at the cover of the book and said proudly, "Our little boy Yan has become a writer, it's amazing!" ”

Recently, Zhao Ying has been busy with the Fox Star competition, and she hasn't come to school for a long time, so Song Rao went to school alone, and after Tong Yanmu saw her leave, she also went back to the dormitory.

Tong Yan had expected that today's matter would not end so simply, and sure enough, when he returned to the dormitory, Lao Song was actually there, Wang Ping and Zheng Jing were very uncomfortable with English words or ancient texts and sentences, which they usually wouldn't do.

Seeing that Tong Yan was back, Lao Song glanced at his watch, it was not too late, it should not be enough for a round trip to the grove, and then he didn't pay attention to Tong Yan, and went to their dormitory in the Yellow Leaf Building next door.

After Lao Song left, Tong Yan asked, "It doesn't seem that he is on duty today, right?" ”

"It looks like I'm transferring classes with another teacher." Wang Pingdao.

Zheng Jing continued: "I feel that something is wrong with the old class today, and after coming in, I swept our dormitory, and I don't know what I was looking for." ”

Luo Xiaoxu was wise and foolish, and said, "Are you looking for a laptop?" ”

Tong Yan sighed: "It should be." ”

It seems that his lively and enthusiastic "Rage Thunder 3" did not impress Lao Song, and his monthly income of more than 20,000 did not make him give up his principles, he still wanted to hit his writing career.

The online text was written on a computer, according to Tong Yan's update rules, Lao Song first suspected that he had a laptop hidden in the bedroom, but after turning around, he didn't find that there was a power supply in the bedroom, and without a power supply, the notebook could not be used for a long time, so Lao Song knew that it was not feasible to find a computer in 121.

"Tong Yan, this matter was discovered by Lao Song, will he cure us for the crime of not reporting it?" Zheng Jing said worriedly.

"I said you shouldn't be so bold, okay!" Zidlong's audacity was as big as his voice.

Zheng Jingdao: "This matter can be big or small, at worst, Tong Yan is at most a hobby, at best, he went out late at night for several months and came back in the middle of the night, as a dormitory, the sin is not small." ”

Tong Yan lay on the bed. "Don't worry, changing to another teacher may cause you trouble, but Lao Song won't."

Although he knew that Lao Song was looking for his own trouble. But Tong Yan still believes in his character for his students. He always cares more than he criticizes, but what he did disappointed him too much, especially when he had this kind of relationship with the pearl in his palm, he must be embarrassed.

Before the lights went out, Tong Yan wore slippers to wash his feet in the water room, and saw Lao Song coming out of a boys' dormitory in Class 2, and when he walked to Lao Liu's room, he stopped for a moment, and then knocked on the door.

Tong Yan's heart thumped. Bad!

This night, Tong Yan deliberately went to Lao Liu half an hour late, he was afraid that Lao Song hadn't left yet, and sure enough, Lao Liu said that Teacher Song had just left not long ago.

"You Teacher Song are really dutiful." Old Liu Tou said with emotion.

"He's been with you before?"

"That's right."

"And what did he say?"

"That's a lot," Liu recalled, "and he asked me who was in my family, what they used to do, and was it difficult for the students to manage it?" Are there any particularly naughty ones? ”

"He didn't mention me?" Tong Yan asked again.

"No," there was a flicker in Old Liu's eyes. In order to prevent Tong Yan from seeing it, he forked, "Oh." By the way, he also asked me if I was tired from working here and if I wanted to change my position. ”

What a trick to draw salary! Tong Yan's brows were twisted, the cultural people playing yin were really unguardable, Tong Yan guessed that Lao Song might already know that he was writing novels here with Lao Liu, if he found a way to transfer Lao Liu to another post and change to an unfamiliar dormitory manager, Tong Yan's writing path would probably be cut off by him.

Old Song, old Song, why are you doing this? In the future, I will raise your daughter for the rest of my life, is it really good for you to cut off my wealth like this?!

This night, Tong Yan wrote two chapters full of thoughts. There are five chapters in total, but he only sent one chapter. It's the beginning of the month, and Tong Yan usually sends two chapters at this time, but Tong Yan feels that he should reserve a few more chapters in case of emergency.

Sure enough, the next day, Lao Liu nervously told Sù Tongyan, "Today I met Lao Wang, the doorman, who treated me with a nose that is not a nose and an eye that is not an eye, and asked me what way I went and wanted to take his place." ”

In the eyes of the old men of these service schools, the dormitory manager is not as good as the doorman, the doorman works in three shifts, there is no physical work, the door is open and closed is electric, at most it is more troublesome to make an entry and exit record, and the dormitory manager is almost 24 hours, he is the only one in a post, and he has to clean the corridor and toilet, where is the doorman relaxed, so after Lao Wang heard that he might be replaced by Lao Liu, the boss was dissatisfied in his heart.

At the same time, Lao Liu is also reluctant to go to the doorman, he and Tong Yan get along well, spend some time cleaning the dormitory building during the day, and the rest of the time can play with the computer and enjoy the fun of young talents, which is no better than dealing with people in the doorman!

It's still just a rumor, the real order hasn't come out yet, Tong Yan feels that he can't sit still, and as soon as Lao Liu leaves, his creation will also be impacted.

On this day, before going to Chinese class, Tong Yan told Luo Xiaoxu that he should go to the office alone.

Tong Yan went early, and directly put "Rage Thunder 1 and 2" on his desk, Lao Song had just come back from the vice principal, and he couldn't answer when he saw Tong Yan, since he knew the relationship between Tong Yan and Song Rao, Tong Yan, who used to look at and like it, has become hateful.

Old Song didn't talk to himself, so Tong Yan had to take the initiative to say: "Dear Teacher Song, is it really interesting for you to do this!" ”

Lao Song heard a trace of anger, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, which could make Tong Yan angry, and his depressed mood would be a little better, he took a sip of tea slowly, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"It's not easy for my parents, what's wrong with me writing novels to subsidize my family, what's wrong with my declining academic performance, I don't have to care about my academic performance now, my monthly income is higher than those graduate and doctoral students, why do you have to stop me from writing novels, and transfer Lao Liu away, can you get any benefits by doing this!"

"Tong Yan, pay attention to your tone, I am not only your homeroom teacher, but also Song Rao's father!"

Tong Yan rushed to his head with enthusiasm, and didn't understand the deep meaning of Lao Song's last sentence for a while, but thought, you can force me with Song Rao, okay, then I will also force you with Song Rao! (To be continued)

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