Chapter 22: Invincible

Zhao Youyue was actually not hurt herself, she was not Xu Jing herself after all, she was just attached to Xu Jing, it was not difficult to strip off her senses in special circumstances, after all, she was a "superior person" in the same real world as the creator, how could the inexplicable stick of the second dimension hurt her? But he can beat Xu Jing to burst clothes......

However, she is quite unhappy, I don't know where Xu Jing, who she played, offended the creator of this work, she just wanted to use Xu Jing's body full of self-motivation and perseverance to study quietly, why is it so difficult?

Zhao Youyue, who gradually calmed down, thought about it, but she had to admire the creator who had never been masked, the other party made Xu Jing so miserable, causing the character of Xu Jing to leave a deep impression on Zhao Youyue herself, not to mention those ordinary readers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, this weekend seems to be the day when the new issue of "Wind Comics" is released, presumably her encounters in the dimensional world will appear in the magazine, she decided to buy a magazine to read at that time, and at the same time, she also decided to contact the cartoonist named "Su Li" on the Internet first, if she can get the information of the cartoonist's reality, it would be good.

Do you really think that the characters in the comics will not be punished?

She'll follow the network cable to the door to get revenge!

In Zhao Youyue's mind, the creator who drew this kind of campus harem comic must be the kind of disgusting obscene man, the kind that can't find a woman in his life, that's right, this is her naked prejudice, she really doesn't like this kind of harem comic with a man and n women, and the creator does everything to give benefits to readers, before she avoided the "God Fall Technique" and put on safety pants, but she didn't escape the stick of the city management after all......

Seeing a lewd male creator like this who can't walk a woman, if he is lucky enough to be asked by a beautiful girl reader like her, will he still refuse? When the time comes, she will spend money to find a professional to go to the appointment.

Are you me in the comics? Then don't blame me for beating you up in reality!

A harem cartoonist was detained for looking for a female high school student and suspended for two weeks......

Come on, hurt each other!

But to be honest, Zhao Youyue is invincible, because in a sense, she is invincible in the world of works, and no one can hurt her, but sometimes she will be hindered by the creator from what she wants to do, such as studying, which is very annoying.

At this time, Zhao Youyue, who was not sleepy, subconsciously picked up the mobile phone charged by the bedside, as a mobile phone controller, she felt that she was missing an important part of her body without a mobile phone in her hand, as long as she had free time, she would play with her mobile phone.

She saw that there were several more WeChat messages on her phone, and when she opened it, it was all Han Leng's, at twelve o'clock, the other party sent a message of 1,000 words, of course, it couldn't be a love story, but a review book, at half past one, she sent about 1,000 words, and the time of the third article was half past two, which was the last more than 1,000 words.

Zhao Youyue never thought that Han Leng, this guy, would actually stay up all night to get a 3,000-word review book, how much he wanted the extra reward of 200 yuan?

After sending the review book, Han Leng also sent the last few messages-

"Trench, fortunately not dishonored."

"I took a look at your circle of friends, tsk, I really am the eldest lady of the Zhao family, I travel abroad at every turn, I change all kinds of luxury brand bags, and I bask in high-end food if I don't agree with each other, and I see my stomach growling in the middle of the night, and I don't know it's cheap."

"Miss Zhao, you should go to sleep, good night."

After reading Han Leng's message, Zhao Youyue smiled, feeling that she had just been spoiled by the creator, she replied a little, she didn't say much, and happily sent another two hundred WeChat red envelopes to Han Leng, and then decided to get up and copy the review book, so don't worry about the head teacher Lao Qiu.

However, as soon as she sent the red envelope, Han Leng actually accepted it, and then sent a message: "Wow, Miss Zhao, aren't you sleeping now?" We've been doing it for a long time, we're the same kind! ”

Han Leng didn't feel sleepy after writing the review book, so he found an online novel and started to "cultivate immortals", and he cultivated until now.

Immediately afterwards, he sent another emoji to Zhao Youyue, an emoji with dark circles and panda ears, which read, "Long live Xiuxian!" In this sentence, Han Leng treated others with himself, thinking that Zhao Youyue was also an immortal cultivator.

In fact, this is impossible, Zhao Youyue's life and rest time is very regular, and she also pays great attention to exercise and maintenance, she never uses cosmetics that are harmful to her skin, but she uses the most high-end skin care products, otherwise how can her skin be so good?

Beauty is indeed born, but if you want your beauty to last, you have to rely on the hard work of the day after tomorrow, and in this regard, Zhao Youyue, who is from a wealthy background, has a great advantage.

Don't look at Zhao Youyue who seems to be inconspicuous in high school now, when she goes to college, grows long hair, changes into the rustic sports school uniform, puts on fashionable and expensive clothes, and picks up a bag that ordinary people dare not think of in their lifetime, she will instantly become the goddess that most men look up to.

Zhao Youyue replied: "No, I just had a nightmare o(╥_╥)o"

Then wearing luxurious silk pajamas, she first turned on the light in the room, then walked to her desk, turned on the typhoon, took out the manuscript paper, and began to copy the review book sent by Han Leng on WeChat.

She has not systematically practiced calligraphy, but the words are very beautiful and beautiful, and she can always keep the volume fresh and tidy during the exam, and the composition will obviously only have one general argument and three sub-arguments, and the examples given are also what Sun Bin , Sima Qian , Han Xin , Newton , Edison , Zhang Haidi , Shi Tiesheng and other bad street celebrities are examples, I don't know how many gaps there are compared to Han Leng, but sometimes I can get a high score, which is an excellent first impression of the teacher by relying on the freshness of the paper.

In the process of copying the review book at the desk, Zhao Youyue felt as if Xu Jing was possessed, and she was so patient and focused.

And Han Leng saw Zhao Youyue saying that he was awakened from a nightmare, he wanted to return some words that cared about the other party, but he always felt that he couldn't pull his face down, and he was very ashamed, besides, he was not familiar with Zhao Youyue, it was just a trading relationship, but he didn't say anything, he felt too indifferent, no, he was originally a cold man!

Han Leng pondered and struggled for more than ten minutes, and entered a lot of content, but he really couldn't click on the word "send", so he could only delete it, so he kept typing and deleting it...... He didn't know that Zhao Youyue was already copying the review book, and finally just held back these words-"It doesn't matter, right?" ”

Zhao Youyue pulled down the message and looked at it, of course she didn't know how long Han Leng had been thinking about it in order to send these words, she replied normally: "It's okay." You go to bed early.,I'll copy the review book first.,Thank you really this time (^ω^)"

When Han Leng saw this message, he didn't reply anything to bother Zhao Youyue, but suddenly turned over, went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at the cheeks in the mirror with thick dark circles and full of "fairy energy", grinned, and then he opened the door of the balcony like a nervous person, walked out, and stood on the balcony to look at the entire campus.

The teaching building is in the dark, the street lights in the campus are still dimly lit, the fog is thick, the basketball court next to the dormitory building is empty, and the playground farther away is even more lonely.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to write something, by hand, on his intimate notebook, which carried his dreams of being a poet and essayist.

===================

Today's first update~~~ ask for collections, rewards, recommended votes, recommended votes, recommended votes~~~