After uploading the manuscript of 80,000 words, Xu Yi returned home satisfied. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Dianniang builds a new book, generally after uploading 3,000 words in the first chapter, if there are no special circumstances, it can be stored after forty-eight hours at the latest, that is, "Bad Guy" can only be searched tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

And after that, the chapters he hasn't updated will be hung on the update list at the end of Dianniang.

The update list belongs to the list of no threshold, updated every hour, and there are thousands of books hanging in it, if you don't have a little luck, the books hanging there can rarely be discovered.

However, it makes little difference to Xu Yi whether to hang it up or not.

First, he has been in the online literature industry for seven years, and he has long since lost the problem of roaring when entering and leaving the industry.

Moreover, the results of "Bad Guys" are obvious to all in the past.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

With such confidence, he can update steadily, and when the time comes, he will sign a contract, and the recommendation will come naturally, which is not something to worry about.

And finally, and most importantly, that is: he is not the original!

Xiaobaiwen, who has written for seven years in his previous life, Xu Yi understands very well that original works are like the author's hard work, and every word and sentence is painstakingly meditated by the original author.

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

In his previous life, he looked down on plagiarism dogs.

If you are reborn, you won't be a plagiarism dog!

The four words "writer scholar" are what he uses to remind himself that he is just writing on behalf of him, not original.

After writing this book, he will close the pen and change the vest, and when the time comes, with his seven years of experience in online writing, he will not be able to write a masterpiece that he dare not say, but it should not be a problem to write a novel that is barely on the shelves.

With such an intention, the speed of Xu Yi code words is more happy.

Soon, he wrote two more chapters.

There is only half a day left during the National Day holiday, and he was delayed for a week because of a car accident, although there is nothing to prepare, but Yu Jing Xu Zhanming still needs to pretend.

has been a human being for two lives, and Xu Yi no longer has the original secondary two.

Although learning will not be of great help in the future, if you don't study, you will not be able to improve your self-cultivation.

Since he was born again, he could not afford to waste this opportunity to learn.

After reading the book for more than two hours, Xu Yi put down the book early and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Although he doesn't seem to be in good shape now, he can run and jump, but only he knows that his physical fitness has greatly decreased since the last car accident.

The most obvious feeling is tiredness!

Every night at nine o'clock if he didn't go to bed, his head began to hurt and his strength began to drain.

If this phenomenon was placed in his previous life, Xu Yi might think that this was the sequelae of his health overdraft caused by staying up too late, but since he has been reborn, let alone staying up late, he has not slept more than eleven o'clock even if he is studying.

A health overdraft is nonsensical.

The only explanation, that is the car accident!

Probably because of his rebirth, Xu Yi will never be as secondary as he was in his previous life, and he regards his health as dung, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want his parents to worry about it now, he might have taken the money to the hospital for an examination early.

"Alas, after all, I am old, and I am no longer as fearless as when I was young." Lying on the bed, Xu Yi looked at the dark ceiling and muttered to himself in a low voice.

There was no dream that night.

The next day, Xu Yi got up early and went to school.

The temperature in the early morning was getting colder, but that didn't dampen his enthusiasm for going to school.

It's strange to say, in his previous life, he hated school very much, and he always wanted to find some illness to skip school when he wasn't sick on weekdays, but he really let him stay for two weeks, and now he still misses school a little.

Striding into the teaching building, in front of Class A, Lao Zhou stood outside the door as always, smoking a cigarette and pinching to see if there were any students who were late.

In a good mood, Xu Yi looked at Lao Zhou a little kindly, he strode over and bowed politely, "Hello Teacher Zhou." ”

"Hmm." Lao Zhou nodded, and promised straight with his smoking hand, "I heard your mother say that you were in a car accident, are you feeling better?" ”

"Thank you Teacher Zhou for your concern, it's almost there." Xu Yi replied politely but not formally.

"Well, that's good, although your studies are important, your body is also very important, if you feel uncomfortable, ask for leave, I will always give you leave here, and if you can't come in the morning, you can be ten minutes late." Lao Zhou was full of smiles.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou." Xu Yi bowed and thanked him.

"Alright, let's go back to class." Lao Zhou waved his hand and let Xu Yi return to the classroom.

Simple conversations, official courtesies.

Xu Yi didn't take Lao Zhou's concern to heart, after all, it was all on the scene, and it couldn't be taken seriously, especially Lao Zhou's sentence 'ten minutes late', just listen to it, and you can't do it seriously.

He remembered that when he first came up from high school, Lao Zhou once said that the third evening self-study was a free choice, but a girl believed Lao Zhou's words and only took two nights of self-study every day.

Later, the girl was kicked because she failed the monthly exam.

Xu Yicai is not a fool, how could he give Lao Zhou a chance to play on the topic?

He just listened to it.

After saying hello to Lao Zhou, Xu Yi turned around and entered the class, but before his feet stepped into the class door, he was stupid.

This......

Is this Class A?

He's only been away for five days, and it's ...... This is a big change!

There were several faces he didn't recognize.

That's it, the question is, his seat.

There was someone sitting in his seat?!

Depend on!

This = has no heavenly reason!

Xu Yi was wailing in his heart, and suddenly, someone in the fifth row of the Bank of China stood up and waved at him, waving and shouting, "Old Xu, here, your seat is here." ”

Kong Chen's head was already big and his voice was high, but now that he stood up like this, even a blind man could see it.

Carrying his schoolbag, Xu Yi sat beside Kong Chen.

"Lao Xu, the recovery is good, brother thought you would have to come back in another ten days and a half months."

As soon as he sat down, Kong Chen leaned over and put his arm on Xu Yi's shoulder, although his words were ridiculing, Xu Yi could see that the fat man's eyes were shiny and had been fogged.

"It's necessary, our physique," Xu Yi patted his chest and gave a thumbs up, "It's a bargain." ”

Without saying a word, the morning reading preparation bell rang, and Qiao Shishi took the language book and went to the podium.

Qiao Shishi is the representative of the Chinese class in Class A, she is not beautiful, but her eyes are big and bright, and with her two little tiger teeth, she is simply beautiful.

"How about it," Kong Chen held the book in front of him with both hands, touched Xu Yi with his elbow, and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Shishi on the stage with a thief-like face, "It feels okay to sit in the front row." ”

Xu Yihui gave Kong Chen a knowing look, and gave a thumbs up with his left hand, "Give you thirty-two likes!" ”

Once upon a time, they sat in the back row, surrounded by boys in and out of class, and the girls in the front row either couldn't learn from the back or just didn't care about the back.

It's just a moment of smoke when you encounter it on the road, and it's impossible to have the opportunity to stare at the sister paper like this.

You know, the morning reading class means that one is more positive than the other.

And Qiao Shishi belongs to the most punctual sister paper among them, not only that, Qiao Shishi is also a very good person, unlike those girls who are arrogant and arrogant in their own beauty.

"Brother Kong, do you say that a girl like Qiao Shishi, who is good-looking, good at studying, and has a good temper, was born angry?" Xu Yi looked in the direction of Liu Hailin pointedly.

Although Class A reads early in the morning, it is not strict.

And with the sound of reading as a cover, it was very convenient for Xu Yi and Kong Chen to talk.

Kong Chen looked behind him knowingly, but he didn't know who Xu Yi was looking at, so he turned around and said, "I don't know if Qiao Shishi is angry or not, but you know that his brother is definitely born angry, hey, old Xu, do you know who Qiao Shishi's brother is?" ”

"Who?"

"Qiao Mingzhe."

……

Xu Yi doesn't know much about Qiao Shishi, but he just listens to the opinions of the public that this girl is very good to people, but for Qiao Mingzhe, Xu Yi is simply a treasure.

In fact, as long as you are in high school, no one does not know Qiao Mingzhe in the S class of the third year of high school.

Not to mention a series of titles such as the president of the high school student union and the editor-in-chief of the school magazine, just by submitting it from the middle school, it is enough to make a scumbag like Xu Yi offer his knees.

Moreover, I also heard this year that Qiao Mingzhe has been submitted to the university.

Such an awesome character, even Xu Yi has never seen a real person, and he is also familiar with the words 'Qiao Mingzhe'.

Qiao Shishi turned out to be Qiao Mingzhe's sister?

Hearing Kong Chen say this, Xu Yi couldn't help but start to officially stand on the podium and read Qiao Shishi.

However, what Xu Yi didn't know was that this senior, who was admired by him and felt like a god, was lying on the computer in the conference room of the school magazine at the moment, reading the novel intently.