After submitting the manuscript to the teacher, Qin Lang always had a very bad feeling in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But I couldn't say it clearly, and I shook my head and didn't think about it anymore.

Walking through the school and looking at this colorful world, Qin Lang felt that this was an opportunity given to him by God?

In my previous life, I was poor and had no choice, so I could only rob my mother in order to see a doctor, but I didn't rob the money, but I was shot, how painful the poor old mother should be at this moment! Qin Lang thought that his old mother was old and had no one to take care of her, but he still sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and his eyes were red.

But he can't help it, he can't do anything, he just hopes that his relatives and friends in that world can help. The son is not filial, and he can't give you an old pension. Qin Lang said secretly in his heart.

Rubbing his sore eyes, Qin Lang saw a lot of works posted on the blackboard newspaper behind the school, most of which were works called Zhang Xiaotong.

Qin Lang read the content, it was not bad, although it was a little naïve, but for this world that was seriously lacking in literature and art, this was okay.

I looked at the title again, what is it called the Youth Literature Newspaper, and there is a magazine that collects excellent prose works. Qin Lang learned from his mind that these two magazines were quite famous in the local area.

"Youth Literature Magazine. I guess that's it. Qin Lang muttered to himself. The manuscript handed over to the teacher must have been sent to this magazine.

For the prose written by Qin Lang himself, he has a great certainty, Qin Lang liked this prose very much when he was in college.

The emotions described in it for parting are very real, especially the feelings of roommates who are about to separate, which is particularly real. It can also touch the softness in the bottom of my heart.

And now it's time for the college entrance examination, and it's also the time to face separation, so this essay is the most suitable for now.

The next thing is to wait for the notice of review, and Qin Lang was a little happy when he thought that his prose could also be published in the magazine.

After returning to the dormitory, he saw the laptop on the bed, thinking that it should be the fat man who lent it to the girl he liked, turned on the computer Qin Lang was bored and browsed everything about this strange world.

Qin Lang just started to look. I haven't felt anything yet, but the more I look back, the happier I become.

There is no such thing as the four great masterpieces in this world, let alone these four peerless masterpieces, and there is no such thing as mythology! In the history of this world, there has never been such a thing as a mythical story. Qin Lang felt a little incredible. How much the world has changed!

Looking down, Chen Nan was stunned, Li Bai, it doesn't exist!!

Du Fu doesn't exist!

Pu Songling does not exist!

Meng Haoran does not exist!

There are so many famous families, and the Holy Son does not exist!

Confucianism, Legalism, soldiers, and Mohists all don't exist! However, about the Qin State, the history of the two Han Dynasty is still there!

What is even more incredible is that the wheel of history has changed its trajectory!

And many famous calligraphy, everyone's holy theories, even no longer exist! It's as if it never happened! This made Qin Lang feel incredible.

And the more modern it goes, the more the trajectory of history deviates, and even the eight-year War of Resistance disappears.

Especially in modern times, although there are stars, literary masters, and martial arts masters, their songs, works, and martial arts novels are very different from the style of that world!

What's more, poems are protected as national treasures in this world, and there are only a few dozens of poems that circulate in the world! It is a very precious existence!

Seeing this, Qin Lang understood Zhang Yan's expression when he heard him say that sentence.

This is also why Zhang Yan suddenly felt that it was original, not plagiarism! Because, there are only dozens of songs that have been handed down and announced to the public! So if you want to get the certificate, it's very simple!

Now Qin Lang has a score in his heart, it will not be a special situation in the future, and he must not talk about it, especially poetry, which must not be spit out easily. Otherwise, something will definitely happen!

However, Qin Lang also thought of one point, that is, he could use poetry to build his own career! Through this, to make money! So as to develop your own goals!

Therefore, Qin Lang feels that it is the best choice to start with prose at present. Because there are still a lot of prose, but they are all good and bad works.

And he has the knowledge of a world to be his foundation, is he afraid that he will not have something to do in this world?

Qin Lang is looking at the long history of this world, and the fat man and the thin man are back.

"Wolf dog, why don't you go out to play? Why do you work so hard? The fat man shouted as soon as he returned.

"Hey, fatty, you're in the right mind, you must be watching a movie." The thin man laughed and laughed. An expression that everyone understands.

"Oh, I see, then you go on, go on, just when we don't exist, I have tissues at the bedside, and I can't get them enough." The fat man let out a long oh and showed an expression that I understood.

Qin Lang smiled bitterly, could he still not understand what this meant? As a man, if you don't understand this, you're really not a real man.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I look at history." Qin Lang is serious.

"Okay, okay, it's just you, who doesn't know, we've been in a dormitory for two years, and we still don't understand." The fat man said with disdain.

"Hey, by the way, wolfdog, is it really the manuscript you handed over to the teacher in the morning to be delivered?" The fat man asked suddenly, not jokingly.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Well, I plan to hone and hone my writing, and it will be beneficial to enter the society in the future."

The thin man was surprised: "You really wrote it?" Where? Let me see. As he spoke, he collapsed from the top bunk and sat down beside Qin Lang.

Qin Lang shook his head and smiled, and pulled the manuscript out of the computer. When he wrote it, Qin Lang made two copies, one for the school for review, and the other for himself. Otherwise, it would be miserable to lose a point. Also rewrite.

The thin man hurriedly took the computer and looked at it, and the fat man saw that there was really such a thing, so he also came over to take a look.

The two commented while watching: "Okay, this writing is good, much better than that Zhang Xiaotong's writing." The thin man exclaimed.

"Well, it's true, you're writing about parting? I didn't expect you to be quite interesting, although we still have a year to separate, but, this prose brother will also keep a copy for me. It's a souvenir. The fat man said with a little sadness.

Qin Lang nodded: "Okay, I'll pass it on to you later, and keep a copy for each person." Although Qin Lang felt that he didn't have much to do with these two roommates, he still had such feelings subconsciously. The owner of this body has been with them for so long, and it is normal to have feelings.

"Hey, for such a touching prose you wrote, I'm invited to this dinner tonight, let's go, I'll treat you tonight." The fat man patted his chest and said.

"Okay, let's go, eat, I don't kill you, I'm uncomfortable. You're finally willing to be treated. The thin man said in surprise.

Qin Lang remembered that the thin man usually treats him when he eats, and the fat man rarely treats him, and he occasionally treats him, no wonder the thin man is so surprised.

Qin Lang's mood was also better, and his mood was much better, so he went to eat with the two of them.

As soon as I got out of school, I saw a beautiful girl, followed by a handsome boy, in a BMW sports car and speeding away.

The fat man and the thin man looked at the two people with unsightly faces, and pulled Qin Lang as he walked: "Brother, this kind of woman is divided and divided, there is nothing rare." Let's eat! Don't go to the heart! ”

Qin Lang reacted at this time, daring the two to think that they still cared about the ex-girlfriend of the original owner. It's a pity that this body has been replaced.

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