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Chapter 37: The Turmoil on the Pitch (1)

"Well, how can I say it," Jiang Xiuxiu pondered for a while, thought about it and said her thoughts truthfully, "As far as my personal opinion is concerned, your "Sherlock Holmes" is still very good, but there is one thing I don't understand, Zihao, why do you use this style to write mystery novels?" ”

For Jiang Xiuxiu's question, Jiang Zihao also considered it, indeed, "Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection" was originally a novel written by Westerners, and he also wanted to change it to the language habits of the East, but when Jiang Zihao changed it like this and read it again, he suddenly found that the original very interesting story suddenly lost that flavor, and in the end he still followed the content of the original book and kept the manuscript word for word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this explanation can't be explained clearly to Jiang Xiuxiu, looking at Jiang Xiuxiu's inquiring expression, Jiang Zihao said in a deep voice: "Sister Xiuxiu, what do you think of my style?" ”

"Well, if you put it abroad, it's very suitable, but it's just ......," Jiang Xiuxiu hesitated.

"That's right," Jiang Zihao clapped his hands, suddenly stood up from the chair, and said confidently: "This novel of mine was not originally intended to be published in the Listing Morning Post," as he spoke, Jiang Zihao changed his tone and said enthusiastically: "My journey is the endless sea of stars!" ”

"Boom,"

Although Jiang Zihao's appearance looks a bit wrong, the impact of this sentence on Jiang Xiuxiu is not ordinary, at this time, there are not so many popular Internet terms, so this sentence, which was widely spread in the previous life, is now little known.

For Jiang Xiuxiu, Jiang Zihao in front of him is indeed very talented, and more importantly, he is only eighteen years old now, think about what ordinary people are still doing when they are eighteen years old? Going to school, playing games, and falling in love, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, Jiang Xiuxiu really didn't believe that there was a genius in this world, but Jiang Zihao's performance all proved that he was a genius! Jiang Xiuxiu's heart was touched fiercely.

"Zihao, sister believes you," After being silent for a while, Jiang Xiuxiu raised her head and looked at Jiang Zihao seriously and said.

"Really?" Jiang Zihao instantly changed back to that cynical appearance, and said to Jiang Xiuxiu with a smile: "Sister, then this manuscript will be handed over to you to be responsible, and I will go to school." ”

It turned out that they had spent a whole noon unconsciously, and it was already past one o'clock at the moment, and it was time to go to school again.

"Oops, time flies so fast," Hearing Jiang Zihao's words, Jiang Xiuxiu pulled off her sleeves, looked at the watch on her wrist, and sighed.

Saying that, Jiang Xiuxiu proposed again: "Zihao, do you want me to drive you to school?" ”

"Don't, don't," Jiang Zihao waved his hand again and again, when Jiang Xiuxiu came to pick him up before, he still remembered the scene of being watched by so many people, if he came again, Jiang Zihao couldn't stand it.

"Sister Xiuxiu, I'll go first."

As he spoke, Jiang Zihao picked up his schoolbag, opened the door, waved his hand at Jiang Xiuxiu, and ran away.

"This kid," Jiang Xiuxiu shook her head, she didn't expect Jiang Zihao to be relieved that she was in his home, and muttered: "Such a big person, there is no vigilance at all, and he actually left Miss Ben alone in your house." ”

......

Of course, Jiang Zihao couldn't hear Jiang Xiuxiu's words, he had already arrived at the school at this moment, the first class in the afternoon was physical education, and many people left the classroom and walked towards the playground, and there were not many people left in the classroom at this moment. Jiang Zihao walked into the classroom, threw away his schoolbag, and ran to the playground.

"Haozi, here."

As soon as he arrived at the playground, Jiang Zihao heard someone shouting to him, turned his head and saw that it was Wang Xin.

At this time, Wang Xin was holding a basketball in his hand, standing next to the basketball court not far away, seeing that Jiang Zihao noticed him, Wang Xin waved his hand at Jiang Zihao again, "Haozi, come here, let you see my skills today." ”

"Okay," Jiang Zihao trotted over, snatched the basketball in Wang Xin's hand, put it in his hand, and looked at the sign "spalding", he couldn't help but be a little surprised, these days, Spalding's basketball is not cheap, and he couldn't help asking: "Wang Xin, this ball is yours?" How much? ”

"Who else can it be if it's not mine," Wang Xin smiled and gestured, "This number." ”

"Two hundred?" Jiang Zihao was a little shocked, you know, the salary of an ordinary worker in this year is only more than 1,000 points, and two hundred yuan is not a small amount, Jiang Zihao couldn't help but admire: "I don't see it, Wang Xin, you are still a local tyrant." ”

"What Howe?" Wang Xin didn't understand a little, but there was no such thing as a local tyrant at this time.

"That means you're rich, understand," Jiang Zihao couldn't help but roll his eyes at him and explained.

"Oh, that's it," Wang Xin scratched his head, and didn't continue to ask anything, but urged: "Hurry up, let's play, Zhang Wei and they can't wait." As he spoke, he pointed to a place not far away, where there were two people standing under the basketball hoop, it was Zhang Wei and Fang Biao.

"Let's go," Seeing this, Jiang Zihao didn't say anything more, and walked towards the two of them with a basketball.

"Hey, you guys."

Jiang Zihao and the others had just been fighting for less than five minutes when they heard someone calling them, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look. There were four people walking not far away, all of them tall, Jiang Zihao was about 1.8 meters tall, and more importantly, they were all wearing basketball uniforms!

I saw these four people walk up to Jiang Zihao and the others, and one of the boys holding the ball stood up and pointed at Jiang Zihao and them, "A few of you, let me make way, here we have chartered the venue." ”

"Who are you?"

As soon as he heard this, Wang Xin was immediately reluctant, he finally occupied a venue, and before he could play for a few minutes, someone came over and pointed at him, telling him to leave, and said that he would charter the venue?

"Who am I?" The man smiled disdainfully, as if he had heard some joke, and said to the three companions next to him, "Look, these people don't even know us, and they dare to come to play basketball." ”

"You,"

Wang Xin is a little hot, usually he and a few friends take advantage of school to play basketball, never encountered this kind of chartered thing, plus this person is so arrogant, he couldn't help it for a while, "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, this place is occupied by us, why give it to you." ”

"Don't give it?" The man rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Xin and the others, and sneered: "You dare to say that you can play basketball, so let's pick any person, let's pick one at will, ten balls per person, whoever wins will stay, how about it?" ”

(Well, I'm back late today, and I'm already past 12 o'clock after the code, o()o, I really envy those who have saved manuscripts.) ）

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