After the happy energy of the new classmates, the children of the May 1st class re-engaged in the vast review, only Wu Fei still came to report in front of Su Qian on time after class every day, hooking up with cute girls, this kind of life is what a rich second generation like him should pursue! Although, it's only elementary school now, but the good sister paper is all potential stocks~~ Especially the princess of the Yao Group......

So, Wu Fei's little pot friend used a full morning to formulate the first sister plan in his life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he arrived at class in the afternoon, Su Qian decisively found that there were stacks of various comic books and novel books on his desk. This is? …… Which idiot did it?

Su Qian turned his head to look at the left rear, and sure enough, he saw a delicate Zhengtai face looking at him with a flattering face.

"What's going on?" Su Hai, who was belated, looked at the table full of extracurricular reading materials and said that he was quite speechless.

"Grimm's Fairy Tales"?

"A Little Bedtime Story"?

"The Story of a Little Yellow Duck"?

……

Su Hai, who had a little understanding of the causes and consequences, couldn't help but be anxious about Wu Fei's little pen friend's IQ. These preschool books, my Xiaoqian read them two years ago, and Su Hai still remembers the disgusted expression on Su's little face when Su's father gave it to her.

Glancing at the sluggish little bun without a trace, Su Hai's heart was cute, with a cold face, he quickly received a table of children's enlightenment books into the board, this book is so new, na, you can put it back in your own bookstore and sell it again......

In the sluggish distraction of Su Hai, Su Qian, and Wu Fei, the first English class passed quickly. English teacher Gu's smile when she walked out of the classroom: Haha! Su Qian didn't sleep during class today, which is great news!

Such an obvious abnormality, even Teacher Gu, who has only been teaching for two days, has discovered that Su Hai, a super girl, may have discovered it. So as soon as he got out of class, Su Hai looked at Su Qian, who was obviously still in a state of distraction, worriedly.

"Xiaoqian, what are you thinking? Is it because you are not feeling well? Do you want to take a leave of absence to go home? Su Hai leaned into Su Qian's ear and asked softly.

"Huh? Didn't ......" Su Qian came back to his senses suddenly, fell on the table, tugged at Su Hai's sleeve and asked, "Brother, are you growing up reading those books since you were a child?" ”

The books? Those from Wu Feifang? Su Hai nodded hesitantly, thinking back to the time when he didn't know how to read, it was indeed Su Dad and Su Mom who took turns to read these childish stories to him every day, it can be said that before Su Hai was five years old, Su Dad and Su Mom fully enjoyed the fun of being a parent, but unfortunately since Su Qian's accident, Su Hai began to learn backwards in advance, and even Su Qian's enlightenment power was firmly in his hands, these childish children's books, since he saw his sister's disgusted expression, Su Hai knew, In fact, my sister and myself are the same kind of people.

Seeing the ever-changing expression on his brother's face, Su Qian's face was heavy, sure enough, the children's paper of this era grew up under the influence of these stories! Fortunately, my brother didn't grow crooked......

The corner of his eye skimmed to the front row of Wu Fei's stupid and cute expression, imagining if such an expression appeared on his brother's face...... Su Qian suddenly shuddered a little. So, in order to save the peace of the world, for the healthy growth of his brother, and more importantly, for himself to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, Su Qian made his second important plan since his rebirth: writing a book.

In this childhood life of eating and waiting for death, Su Qian began his vast writing career. It's just that what Su Qian doesn't know at the moment is that how many years later, her various books have even changed the whole world, and people respect this prolific writer as Her Majesty.

I'm going to write a book*****************************

After careful consideration, Su Qian has become a veritable good boy in the past few days. I went back to the space at night to meditate and vomit, made up for sleep in class during the day, hid in the study alone as soon as I got home from school, typed out all kinds of books in my memory on the computer, and even paid a lot of money out of my own pocket to ask my uncle Yao Fuhua to bring a printer back from abroad.

Regarding his sister's abnormal behavior, Su Hai expressed great concern. Since the study room was exclusively occupied by Su Qian, Su Hai could only frown, sitting on the sofa in the living room and seriously flipping through the seemingly authoritative "Psychological Analysis of Adolescent Girls" that he brought back from the bookstore.

After a long time, under the bright gaze of Su's father and Su's mother, Su Hai finally came to a shocking conclusion with a serious face: his well-behaved, cute, smart and clever little baby is addicted to the Internet!

Well, well, the Chinese people in the eighties and nineties knew very little about this thing, after all, most people have just solved the problem of food and clothing, and some people don't even know what a computer is, not to mention Internet addiction, a new word that has just been proposed by foreign scientific research institutions.

Su Hai knows so much, thanks to Su Qian's request for his uncle to send over the latest foreign magazines every month, and at this moment, Su Hai is pinching his eyebrows, looking at the expression of Su's father and Su's mother's thirst for knowledge in front of him, coldly opened a scientific research magazine on the table, threw it directly to Su's father and Su's mother, and then lay on a sofa next to him and began to formulate a plan to save his own pure sister paper that had stumbled.

Thereupon........................

8:30. "Dad, Mom, brother, I'll sleep first......" Su Qian yawned obediently, rubbed his eyes and walked out of the study, holding a stack of freshly printed paper in his hand, carefully bypassing Su Dad and Su Ma, who were still lying on the coffee table and busy flipping through the dictionary, and then glanced at the little boy who was still writing on the paper on the sofa next door.

Now, is it the wrong way to come out on your own? Why is there something strange about today's family? Just as I wanted to think deeply, sleepiness came over me, yawned deeply, and staggered into bed. After working hard for many days in a row, I finally got a little achievement, so I'll give myself a vacation today, get a good night's sleep, and what's wrong, I'll ask again tomorrow.

Of course, in the midst of so-so, Su Qian did not forget to secretly press the printed novel under the pillow. This is the fruit of my labor day and night!

Su Hai's afterglow quietly swept all the abnormal actions that Su Qian thought he was very hidden into his eyes, and quickly compared them on the paper. It's very similar! After leaving the computer, I was listless, sleepy during the day, and I was full of energy when I came to the study after school at night, and there was a paper that I had just hidden under my pillow......

Well?! This is an important clue! Su Hai squinted, tiptoed into the bedroom, stretched out his index finger and poked Su Qian's face, but there was no response, and then pinched his nose, but there was still no response. A strange light flashed in Su Hai's eyes, and his retracted index finger couldn't help but stretch it out, and then touched Su Qian's lips, so soft......

No matter how twisted the process was, in short, Su Hai still managed to get the paper that Su Qian hid under the pillow.

Not? Is this dried shrimp? Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone?

Su Hai continued to look down in confusion, but the more he looked, the more he was engaged, the more fascinated he became, and finally, he looked directly at Su Qian's bedside.