In everyone's suspicions.

Amir Hui just wrote four pages, almost two thousand words, the end of class bell rang, if it was usual, as soon as the end of class bell rang, Amir Hui would have dragged Ah San and them out to go crazy, but this time when he heard the continuous end of class bell in the entire teaching building, Amir Hui frowned, a little tired of being disturbed.

Even when the bell rang for the end of class, Amir Hui was still writing, sitting motionless at his desk, if it weren't for a flying hand, there would be a statue in front of you, and the bell for the end of class, the noise in the classroom that began to become noisy, did not make him stop the pen in his hand.

Writing on paper, just like the road of coding words on the computer, is as lonely as snow.

Amir Hui did not feel comfortable at this time, time kept passing in minute by minute, the original blank paper on the white paper, little by little was filled with black words, looking at the words generated under his hands, a sense of pride rose in his heart, this is not only the result of his own efforts, but also contains the expectations of several classmates and book fans!

Amir Hui was still immersed in writing, and the manuscript he had written had been transferred from Bradrick Carrie to Amiryu, who began to read the first chapter and a half of "Mercenary World" written by Amir Hui last night.

"Depictedly, it's a complete novice." Amiryu felt a little disappointed when she read the beginning, and muttered that this place is not as good as the novel she has read, and where is it not as good as the novel she has read.

"Huh? The narrative is quite detailed when you look at it, and the characters are also a little interesting. The more Amiryu looked down, the smaller the underestimated voice in his mouth became, and finally he was silent, just concentrating on looking at the novel in his hand and reading it seriously.

After reading it once, there was still some unfinished business, so I started from the beginning and watched it again, and it wasn't until I finished reading it for the second time that Amiryu put down "Mercenary".

It's such a strange feeling!

I obviously don't think it's exciting, but it's inexplicably attractive, let me watch it, and have a refreshing feeling of reading!

In fact, at this time, entertainment was far less abundant than in later generations, basically novels and movies. Last year, a family drama series 'Our Family' was brought to television, running dozens of episodes in a row, with a terrifying 74% of the highest ratings. At that time, because every household was turned on at the same time, the power was overwhelmed and there was a big power jump in many places.

It can be seen from this that people's thirst for entertainment at this time, how can a masterpiece like "Mercenary World", which is different from traditional mythology and pure biographical novels, not attract them?

couldn't help it, "Brother Hui, is there anything else?" "

"No ......" Facing Amir Yu's longing eyes, Amir Hui smiled slyly, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

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The familiar music bell rang, and a female teacher about forty years old walked into the classroom with a lesson plan in her hand, "Hello students. "

"Stand up!" A squad member shouted.

Everyone stood up in unison, "Hello teacher! "

The female teacher smiled and said, "Students, please take a seat." "

This lesson is a math class.

The teacher lectured above, and Amirhui continued to write below.

I kept writing until the end of class, and the new chapter was finally written. When the new chapter was written, Amirhui put down the pen in his hand and found that his hands were very sore, after all, it was rare to write at high speed for such a long time. However, looking at the ink on the manuscript paper, I feel a sense of accomplishment that arises from it, but it is so wonderful!

Gently moving his somewhat sore wrists and fingers, the corners of Amirhui's mouth just showed a smile, and the thin monkey sitting next to his right hand suddenly got up and snatched the manuscript from his desktop when the teacher on the podium took the textbook and turned to write on the blackboard.

"Haha, Ah Hui, let me see it first!"

There was excitement in the thin monkey's lowered voice.

"Damn!"

"Bastard!"

Ziqi on the right and Bradrick Carrie behind him let out a depressed low curse almost at the same time, and Ah San was also a little annoyed that he was still slower next to Amirhui. Amir Hui listened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

It's a good feeling that the novel I wrote is so popular!

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Sanskrit words slowly appeared on the white paper, and a little bit of thinking about the full text of "Mercenary World" jumped in Amir Hui's thinking, thousands of languages, all kinds of pride, integrated into the word "mercenary"!

Amirhui still chose to continue writing after class and the next class, but he was about to concentrate on the code words when he was interrupted.

What interrupted Amirhui's writing was the different shouts of several people. Disturbed by the shouting, Amirhui did not have the resentment of an ordinary author. Because Amirhui is not an author who relies on inspiration, but an author who carries the literature of another time and space.

Just as he was puzzled, Amir Hui raised his eyes with a calm face, and the two people he saw standing in front of him made Amir Hui surprised.

"Amir Hui" Arandhati Roy and Cook stood at the door of the classroom at the same time.

Shocked, Amirhui didn't expect that these two people would come to find him together.

Cook is the president of the Wood School News Agency, and Arandhaty Lowy is the youngest vice president of the news agency.

The president doesn't matter. It's not that Amir Hui can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

More importantly, Arundati Loy is a future Indian female writer and political figure, ranked second in Forbes' "30 Global Women Models", and the autobiographical "The God of Small Things" is considered the most outstanding Indian literary work since "Midnight's Child", which has occupied the New York Times bestseller list for 49 weeks, has been translated into 40 languages, and published 6 million copies!

She is also the most famous female writer in China in the future.

Amirhui knew her and was remembered by many Indian names, not only because her debut novel, The God of Small Things, won the American Book Award and the British Booker Prize, but partly because of her true temperament, and in '06, the Indian Academy of Letters awarded her the highest literary prize, but she refused to accept it - in order to distance herself from the ZF she hated!

Amir Hui also inherited this body to know that his school was lurking a true phoenix with both talent and beauty!

At first, I didn't confirm it, but now that I see her easily recognizable face, I am 100% confirmed.

At this time, the classmates also found out that these two people were looking for Amir Hui, and Virginio who stayed in the corner went to heaven a few people, and even more hateful eyes glanced over, if the eyes could kill, Amir Hui would have died thousands of times without doubt. However, it is not an egg.

"You guys, do you have anything to do with me?" Amirhui's surprised look flashed for a moment, and he asked with a puzzled look.

Roy has slightly curly black hair, about the same height as Amiryu, but a little taller than her. I saw her hum softly, and together with Cook, the president of the news agency, she walked in from outside the door, smiling and looking leisurely.

"Why are you here?" Amirhui asked again.

Amiryu and Ah San came over curiously.

Luo Yi walked over generously, looked at a few people and smiled unhurriedly: "What?" What are you saying happy about? "