Mo Xiaozao was curious about his potential, so he continued to code, opened his own text and continued to write Xi Shi's next story, after all, entering the Wu Kingdom was just a preparatory drama for a war, and it was also the time when the whole war could not be ignored. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Once Xi Shi does something wrong, it means that Gou Jian will not be able to return to the country, and no one will remember such a thing.

Or, or to be another meaning, just like to be a king or a loser, to have another meaning.

She doesn't have the strength to change history, and Xi Shi is the same, she can only follow history and follow the instructions of the demon step by step, study, prepare, and show her best side when Zheng Dan introduced King Wu.

From the beginning, he was close to Zheng Dan, who had been working hard, and watched Zheng Dan expose others to King Wu one by one, but he only protected Xi Shi.

Mo Xiaozao stopped when she wrote this, she couldn't say that she was sad or fake, she felt sorry for Zheng Dan, the woman who began to bring Xi Shi into the country, obviously the person who was pinned on the greatest hope, but because she liked King Wu, she destroyed the people who came with her one by one.

Fortunately, Xi Shi and Zheng Dan were too close, and Zheng Dan did not say that Xi Shi was too.

Her mobile phone rang at this time, it was an unfamiliar number, and on the opposite side of the connection was a familiar female voice, and there was a little memory in her mind, that was the girl she was uncomfortable with and wanted to ask her for leave.

The other party's first sentence cut directly to the topic, and he grinded his teeth indignantly, "The teacher asked why you didn't come to let me remind you." ”

"I see."

On Friday afternoon, there is a second class from 3:10 to 4:40, and it is also the only class on Friday, which is the only day of the week, but the teacher is an old-fashioned teacher, not only is he not allowed to sleep in class, but he will also ask others to put away their mobile phones.

She arrived outside the classroom, where the people were standing on the podium, their bulging bellies swaying with the movements, their sleeves rolled up to reveal their fat arms, holding the materials in one hand while explaining what kind of price it was, and where it was sold.

The people below stared at the podium as they did every day, and some of them simply slept with their desks propped up.

"Teacher, I'm a little late." She stood at the door and said, the teacher in her memory was old-fashioned, and he was still very good to Mo Xiaozao, a student, resulting in Mo Xiaozao's only one subject in the class reaching 90 points, and everyone else was stuck and passed.

"Go back first, stay after school and memorize all this knowledge." The man pushed his black wide-rimmed glasses and continued to explain the texture of the material and how to distinguish good from bad.

As for how he knew, that's what he expanded, what he actually encountered when he went out to work.

Mo Xiaozao sat at her habitual window, it seemed that no matter which class it was, the position here was reserved for her, and no one would sit here at all, which also saved her a lot of time to occupy a seat.

However, when she sat down, she took her phone out of her pocket, opened the document she had stored in her phone, and continued to code.

Next week's recommendation is very important to her, which can directly determine the release of her article, and in the future, she must save enough manuscript updates to be noticed by others before it is put on the shelf.

When it is put on the shelves, there will be a lot of regular explosions, in order to attract more people to watch, to raise the exposure of their own articles to a higher level, and to make the dozens of new additions that have been added to the original hundreds of collections double.

Calculate the data you want, the typing speed is much faster, but it is still not as comfortable as the computer, turn your body, obviously receive an uncomfortable gaze, and immediately a voice sounded, "Teacher, Mo Xiaozao is playing with his mobile phone in class!" ”

She had heard this voice on the phone just before she came, looking sideways at the diagonal back row, the girl's eyes were bright as if she had discovered a new world, and she didn't forget to pull the people around her, as if to say how strange it was for her to play with her mobile phone.

"Get out." The teacher pushed his eyes and rubbed his bulging belly, "You don't have to attend this class, it will be treated as absenteeism, and it will not be such a punishment next time." ”

Mo Xiaozao nodded, put away his phone and walked out, he couldn't ask for it to leave here.

When she went out, she took a deep breath of air and looked sideways at the teaching building, although she had another memory of Mo Xiaozao, she still didn't like this kind of thing like school, and seemed to be used to this kind of life in codewords.

When she returned to the dormitory, Bai Luohuan was studying the pictures in the dormitory, comparing and intercepting, and she didn't even look back when she came in.

She didn't have anything to say.,Climbed into bed and hugged the computer to prepare the code word.,The new one is already the fifth chapter.,After today's update.,I can save two days' amount.,The content was also sorted out just after it was written.,Typos and many sentences have been changed to describe the method.。

It's the fastest time since she wrote the contract sadness, and as for her fast passage, it's a small story, the content is a collection of sadness, but it's all amplified by some things that cause others to be sad, and then cause a person to turn from good to bad.

Obviously, I hate that kind of person the most, and I ended up living like that kind of person.

This kind of sadness is planted at the beginning of her text, and it begins to extend in one story after another, and finally discovers that her death is also a premeditated sadness, it is she who dies, and it is she who kills her.

Mo Xiaozao thought about the heroine's story, opened the music playback software, and listened to the tunes she often listened to.

I successfully finished the fifth chapter, clicked on the sixth chapter, wrote down the brief content of the sixth chapter, walked under the bed and took out the coffee I used to drink in the rental house, and soaked it in the quilt with an indescribable aroma.

Bai Luohuan stopped the mouse in her hand, and the messy pictures in front of her had been reorganized into another look, and in the comparison of putting them on one page, it was impossible to believe that it was a person.

"What are you doing making coffee?"

"I'm changing my figure, I'm thinking that Anxia's ability to see the best proportions of other people's bodies at a glance is very strong, so I have to choose to sort out some pictures like this to learn by myself." Bai Luohuan explained, mediating the woman on her page, leaning back in the chair, "Make me a cup of coffee too, it smells good." ”

"Good. But don't you codeword? Aren't you also a writer? She pulled out a new bag of coffee from the cabinet below and opened it to steep it.

"Oh, didn't you bring your article here to write it before, it's over, so I changed to a new website and wrote seven chapters, but it's a pity that this editor is my former editor, who knows me, and refuses to sign me a contract if he lives or dies." Bai Luohuan sat up, saved the picture, and pouted himself.

It didn't say that the editor thought she had potential, and ran away for the editor after only five chapters after taking it, nor did it say that she changed into a new vest and went to this editor again, and after signing the contract, she ran away when it was written and put on the shelves.

(To be continued.) )