Yanyun pine nuts can feel the gaze of the people around them.

But she's used to it.

This is the same as Akishi Nagano's gang who are used to her humiliation, bathed in the eyes of others all year round, and they don't feel it when they get used to it.

Moreover, the students of the University of Tokyo, as glorious successors of socialism, showed relatively good qualities, and did not even take pictures with their mobile phones, and Matsuko did not care about their whispering and whispering conversations.

Walk to the school gate.

Walked through the school gate of the college students who were gathered together and had nothing to do.

Matsuko happened to hear them talking about something like "why hasn't the crazy boy come yet?"

She was shocked.

After thinking for three seconds, she still didn't understand how these book lovers could recognize her without knowing her appearance.

You don't even know what I look like, how are you going to squat me?

You see, you see.

I swaggered in, and I didn't notice me!

"Little sister." After walking two steps, she suddenly heard someone calling out to her behind her.

"You are?" Yanyun Songzi looked at the fat house in front of him with a debauched look, and subconsciously showed an expression of "Wow, why is your fat house expression so disgusting, you hurry up and die, get away, don't appear in front of me, bastard".

"I'm a writer." This fat man brags shamelessly.

Although it is true that an online writer can also be called a writer, if the average person does not know, it is estimated that he will associate this fat man with some traditional literary author, and then force him to soar up.

"Oh."

"You too?" The fat man asked.

"How do you know?"

"I guess, little sister, I don't think you look like a college student, so just ask. Oh, I didn't expect it to be a peer, so young. My name is Liu Wenxi, what about you. The fat man had an almost expression.

"......" Matsuko ignored him and walked towards the science and technology building inside the University of Tokyo.

According to the QQ news of the editor-in-chief Gu Wenzhe, their first lecture in the afternoon will be held in a lecture hall in the science and technology building of the University of Tokyo, and there will be people from the writers' association, professors from the Department of Chinese at the University of Tokyo, etc. to observe, and they will be very bored when they hear it.

"Eh, little sister, don't go so fast, the destination is the same anyway, let's go together." Liu Wenxi trotted all the way behind.

Yanyun Songzi didn't see this person.

She walked along the empty avenue on campus, and soon came to the front of a new building.

The building appears to be made entirely of glass, and the silver-white frame almost blends in with the glass, reminding her of the famous Beijing Water Cube, and the overall appearance is a very ornate building.

No wonder the editor-in-chief of QQ said that this science and technology building can be recognized at a glance, and it looks like a crystal palace.

There are not many students around this science and technology building, perhaps because of the writers' workshop, the students of the University of Tokyo cannot be near for two days on weekends.

"This should be the ...... here"

She muttered, walked over, pushed open the glass door and entered the first floor.

The first floor is very spacious, and at this time there are many people sitting in the waiting chairs that are idle at the door, about sixty or seventy people.

They all look like they are about 30 years old, all of them are rare in their early twenties, almost all of them are men, some wear casual clothes and some wear suits, and the clothing style is extremely chaotic, and they should be the first batch of writer students.

When they saw someone coming in, most of them didn't pay attention.

A few people raised their heads and glanced at it, directly ignoring Liu Wenxi and falling on Yanyun Songzi.

Even some middle-aged people who seemed to be calm were amazed by the appearance of this beautiful little girl.

"There is such a beautiful female author in this seminar?"

They couldn't help but think about it.

This seminar is only open to male frequency authors,Although male frequency authors do not mean male authors,But I have to say that there are very few female authors of male frequency,Even if it is called "author Lori" and "author Ji" by readers on the surface,The possibility that the real gender is a women's clothing boss is more than 90%.

So.

It is almost impossible to see a female author in this seminar, and the probability of a beautiful author is infinitely close to 0%.

Fantasy author group.

Soon, someone reported in real time on the first live text broadcast of his workshop at the seminar.

Night Demon: "I'm at the University of Tokyo, and it's almost time for classes to start, so I'm so excited!" ”

"Wow, I envy the big guy who can sign up!"

"Wow, envy the big guy who can sign up +1"

“+2”

"It's close to the big god.,Go and try to get a chapter!"

“……”

Night Demon: "I'm telling you, a cute girl author suddenly came just now!" ”

"Cute girl? Really? ”

"Take a picture secretly!"

"Can there be a female author? Awesome. ”

Night Demon: "I'll secretly photograph you as a ghost, whoever dares to secretly photograph will be expelled, this is expressly forbidden." But it's really super good-looking, don't lie to you. ”

“emmmmmm”

"I'm also on the first floor of the seminar, is the girl you said at the door the night? Super cute indeed! Another writer student bubbled in the fantasy author group.

"I'm here too, which of you are, anyway, I saw that little sister, it's really beautiful, and after reading it, I feel that I don't want a son and a daughter in the future."

"The big guy can be very strong......"

"I envy the big guy who can go, and I can see beautiful girls, and I feel sorry for my 16 equalizations."

"When the big guy meets a girl in the same company, he bravely goes up to soak, maybe he will become a girlfriend."

“……”

Just when the fantasy author group is taking these big things and breaking things.

Liu Wenxi also began to talk even more.

Though.

He noticed that the little sister who was traveling with him looked a little cold.

But!

That couldn't dampen his enthusiasm!

What the hell do you think he wants to do?

He himself didn't know.

But.

Such a cute little girl, even if you chat with her, it's more interesting than bragging about the street boys in the group, right?

I'll tell you, I can look at this chest for a year.

"Let me tell you, I've discovered that writing a novel requires such a rhythm, and that is ......"

“…… Really, this is all my experience, especially in terms of creating the protagonist, you have to know how to grasp the reader's psychological ......"

“…… The most important thing is to know what the reader wants to see, to pretend to be forced, to the harem, to protect the short, these things are more and better, and the girl's setting should be a little more tricky, elf beauties, dragon beauties, demon beauties, a little more elements readers like ......"

I don't know when, this fat man named Liu Wenxi was in Songzi's ear.

And he actually taught her how to write online articles.

In the end, the pine nuts couldn't bear it anymore.

She said to him with a pleasant face: "Bucket, I warn you to immediately close your mouth that spits, spitting like a bitch, or I will cut off all the hundreds of pounds of fat on your body and stuff it into your mouth, do you hear?!" ”

When she said this, her expression was too cold and her momentum was too strong, so that Liu Wenxi was frightened.

His brain short-circuited for a while, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and then he had to utter two syllables and shut up.

At this time.

A middle-aged man stepped out from behind the writer student and walked in front of Matsuko.

Liu Wenxi looked at him, his head blank.

He recognized the middle-aged man in front of him who suddenly walked over, it was the famous veteran fantasy channel platinum writer "Blood Tyrant Knife", and he was one of the lecturers of their group of students in the next two days.

The great god of the gods like this, ordinary students don't even have the courage to talk to the past, just look at the slightly nervous expressions of the other students.

Liu Wenxi touched the fat on his belly, and couldn't figure out why this great god suddenly took the initiative to come over, and his expression was still smiling, as if he had come over to say hello.

The next second.

"Mad Shao, you're here." Kawashima Zhenji smiled at Yanyun Matsuko.

Liu Wenxi stiffened in the air like a fly in amber.