Zhao Qingyu's first part was about to be published, and as the editor said, the publishing editor of the publishing house contacted her the next day.

After learning that Zhao Qingyu had already finished writing, the editor of the publishing house was very happy, so that there was no need to wait slowly.

Zhao Qingyu signed a contract with the website, and at this time the online text began to rise, and she signed a five-year long contract, but fortunately, the copyright is her own, and if she publishes, she only needs to give the website 10% of the agency fee, and then show the authorization letter to the publishing house.

On the same day, Zhao Qingyu posted the news of the publication in the author's statement at the end.

The readership exploded instantly.

Although the information age is gradually beginning to rise, most of the literary information is still conveyed in the traditional mode at this time, and more people read paper books than they read electronics.

Readers who like it have expressed their support and recommend it to other friends.

Zhao Qingyu was very happy, she was quite calm and did not make this matter public.

Well, it's better to wait for the sales to come out.

After a period of time, Zhao Qingyu was very busy, busy negotiating with the publisher about the publishing contract.

Fortunately, the time to sign the contract was set for New Year's Day, and she took advantage of the holiday to go to other provinces to officially sign a contract with the publishing house.

Zhao Qingyu is a businessman who has lived for more than ten years, and she knows how to do it is the best way to benefit herself, she did not sign a one-time remuneration, but signed a royalty.

She has confidence in herself, but also in the publisher's publicity.

Even after the publisher persuaded her for a long time, she was unmoved.

Facts have proved that Zhao Qingyu's approach was right, the first printing of 10,000 copies sold out within a week, and the subsequent reprinting of 100,000 copies, also sold very hot.

Later, he even held a signing party in Zhao Qingyu's largest Xinhua bookstore in the provincial capital, and from this day on, Zhao Qingyu really became famous in school.

The readers who chased her heard that Zhao Qingyu was going to hold a signing meeting, and the local readers naturally made an appointment to go over together, and there were many Z girls in it.

After learning that Zhao Qingyu turned out to be a freshman at their school, he was shocked!

So on the same day, Zhao Qingyu's popularity in the school forum remained high again, and there were some rumors about her at the beginning of the school year, so Zhao Qingyu's identity became more confusing.

Actually, she's really just an ordinary person.

Zhao Qingyu was frequently peeked at by his classmates during class, and he felt helpless.

Even the three roommates looked at her like a god, and let her Alexander.

After class, Zhao Qingyu: "Let's go to dinner together." ”

"Ah...... Okay, okay, okay. ”

The three of them are like chickens pecking rice.

Zhao Qingyu held his forehead, how strange it feels to get along with each other.

Hu Bowen, who is busy with internship work, also heard about this from three friends, and his heart was full of melancholy.

In fact, since he left the school for an internship, he has had a lot less contact with Zhao Qingyu, he is very busy, but Zhao Qingyu seems to be busier than him.

Every time he sent a message in a nervous mood, the latter would reply with a sentence or two and then say that he was going to be busy.

Go busy, go busy, go busy.

Even the squad leader wouldn't be so busy.

He began to self-reflect, maybe people really didn't like him, so driven by his self-esteem, he gradually reduced contact with Zhao Qingyu.

To his disappointment, he didn't message her, and she never seemed to send him a message.

So, Hu Bowen's heart was cold.

Naturally, he didn't tell his friends about this kind of thing.

They also thought that they had a good relationship with Zhao Qingyu, and they would always tell him some trivial things about Zhao Qingyu at school from time to time.

Hu Bowen didn't explain, although it was impossible for the two, but he was still very interested in hearing Zhao Qingyu's news occasionally.

Only this time, what I heard was a little different.

Zhao Qingyu, a new generation of popular beauty writers??!

Hu Bowen suddenly felt that the gap between himself and his primary school girl seemed to be a bit big.

That's right, Zhao Qingyu is now not the biggest, he is already well-known in the country.

This time the publicity was very successful, and Zhao Qingyu's book sold very well.

A month later, Zhao Qingyu's sales had reached 200,000 copies, and a newspaper reporter in the provincial capital once again conducted a personal interview with her.

This incident alarmed the senior leaders of Z University, so they themselves also vigorously promoted Zhao Qingyu, and by the way, they publicized Z University.

The new generation of beautiful writers has changed their names again, and the new generation of beautiful writers is the largest.

The literary club in the university school strongly invited her to join the club, and Zhao Qingyu said that she was very busy, and she was probably just a nominal contestant.

The president also said that it doesn't matter, it's great to be able to put on a name.

Zhao Qingyu successfully built his reputation before the end of the first half of the semester.

She also told her family after the first successful book sale.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother and her younger brother Zhao Qingfeng didn't expect that in less than half a year, there would be a writer in the family!

The family's happiness can be described as joyful, plus the news of the demolition came down two months ago, and the family discussed not to subsidize the money, and directly asked for a suite in the provincial capital.

This is also Zhao Qingyu's original meaning.

As for Zhao Qingyu's original high school school, after learning about her deeds, Principal Zheng frequently broke out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, she helped Zhao Qingyu deal with the incident together, and this girl really has something to do with the newspaper and TV station.

In the eyes of the older generation, it is not easy for people to publish books.

As for the vice principal, he would have killed himself for many injustices.

The first semester of the freshman year is coming to an end, Zhao Qingyu's old has long been over, the new outline has come out, and nearly 60,000 words have been saved, but it has not yet been released.

Some time ago, for the press conference, Zhao Qingyu was so busy that he flew up, and the counselor asked the deputy squad leader to act as an agent for many things in the class.

Zhao Qingyu finally calmed down a little, but the exam was about to start, and she immediately plunged into the ocean of study.

The friends in the dormitory were shocked by Zhao Qingyu's amazing self-discipline.

Before the exam, Zhao Qingyu stopped all other activities, and did not write, every day it was the teaching building, the library, and the dormitory, and the meals were packed back to eat.

With Zhao Qingyu's drive, the learning atmosphere in the dormitory was unprecedentedly high, as long as she picked up the book, everyone began to read together.

Even Zhuo Binbin, who is often lazy, became nervous, always holding a Mao book in his hand and was in a hurry.

The first semester was all basic painting courses and some cultural courses, and most of the exams passed without surprise, except for a few who fell in English.

The scholarship of Z University is based on the study of moral education, Zhao Qingyu has excellent grades, the first in the whole department, plus the huge influence, and is a class cadre, so he naturally got the scholarship.

It's just that I've heard from the counselor that this kind of scholarship is basically issued once a year, so you don't have to look forward to it for the time being.

Zhao Qingyu has always felt that the school's professional classification is a bit strange, design and art are obviously on the same side, but they are two different departments.

But it doesn't matter.

The counselor said that at the beginning of the next semester, he would start to study some more professional courses, and Zhao Qingyu also bought a lot of books for this purpose and began to study on his own in his spare time.

In particular, she bought several books about CG painting and character design, and all of them were taken out to be used as bricks.

As for her new, she hasn't released it yet.

Zhao Qingyu is inspired to save enough 200,000 words of manuscript before starting to publish it slowly, and during the previous period, she needs to make up for the busy time some time ago.

During the winter vacation, in addition to helping in the store in her hometown, she wrote manuscripts at home, and spent the rest of her time studying.

Zhao Qingfeng is about to take the high school entrance examination, and he reads books and does questions at home every day during the holidays.

I often see children in other families secretly running out to surf the Internet for a day or two without going to school or going home, and then looking at the house, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother are full of emotion.

"I guess I must have been a great good person in my last life, and these two children were given to me by God." Father Zhao lay on the bed and said leisurely.

The group came back from their relatives, and Zhao's mother gave her husband a blank look: "Okay, don't lie down as soon as you come back, the coal stove is out, quickly light it, and the children will have to boil water to wash it at night." ”

Zhao Qingyu was still reading, and the computer was desktop and it was difficult to move it back, so she locked it in the school cabinet.

The management of Z University is quite strict, and there will be special people guarding the dormitory building during holidays.

The day before yesterday just finished the New Year, these days are very busy, every day to go to relatives, her family belongs to the juniors, the New Year must be to the elders.

But this year is a little different, many relatives have said that they want to come to her house to visit relatives, and the time is probably set after the fifth day of the new year.

Today is the second day of junior high school, tomorrow there is a day of relatives, and the fourth day of junior high school is a day off.

That's what the Zhao family intended.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother of course knew that it was because of their daughter's interest that they were so valued by the relatives around them.

But Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Qingfeng are very busy every day, and even after returning from their relatives, they still hurry up to read, and their parents are worried that if someone comes to the family at that time, it is estimated that the two children will be noisy to study.

"The water is boiled, Xiaoyu, you come to take a bath first." Mother Zhao's voice sounded in the living room.

Zhao Qingyu answered, and only got up and went out after reading the last page of information.

Mother Zhao helped her mix water and said, "Look at you, it's time to take a good rest during the New Year, now that you're so busy, can you still have time in the future?" ”

Zhao Qingyu laughed: "Mom, I'm busy now just to be able to enjoy Qingfu as soon as possible in the future." ”

"You kid, I can't talk about you." Mother Zhao also laughed.

In fact, she thinks that her daughter is quite right, now she works hard while she is young, and when she earns enough money in the future, she can retire early and enjoy it early.

Well, that makes sense.

After Zhao Qingyu finished washing, he put the clothes in the washing machine and poured them into the washing machine to soak them first.

When she first went to school, she only brought summer and autumn clothes, and when the weather was cold, she bought some winter clothes at a night market stall near the school, and when she came back, she wore a set, some books, and nothing else.

Now I still wear the clothes from high school, which is a little dirty and a little childish.

There is also a small patch on the hem of the old purple cotton jacket, which was cut by a nail on a stool in the classroom when she was a sophomore in high school, and she later went home and patched it up by herself, and the workmanship was a little rough.

She had been reading for three hours since she came back at half past five in the evening, and now her eyes were a little tired.

After taking a shower, she decided to go out for a walk and, by the way, think about her new plot.

After saying hello to her family, she picked up her flashlight and went out.

The broken voice-activated lights in the stairway have not been repaired, and only the ones installed on the third floor can be used.

Zhao Qingyu turned on the flashlight and walked down slowly, only walked a few steps, and suddenly found a small red dot flickering in the darker place below.

She stopped, inhaled the tip of her nose gently, and sure enough, there was a smell of smoke.

Someone was there.

Zhao Qingyu was shocked, and immediately raised his flashlight and shone it over there.

A familiar handsome face appeared in front of her.

At this time, the expression on that face was a little gloomy, but more lonely.

Zhao Qingyu's heart suddenly beat violently, and she opened her mouth: "...... Li Feiyu? ”

Li Feiyu smiled faintly, and in the dim light, his smile was a little miserable: "You still remember me." ”

“……”

Zhao Qingyu didn't know what to say, although she didn't do anything, she felt as if it was because she didn't do anything that she felt a little empty-hearted.

“…… Well, Happy New Year. Zhao Qingyu said dryly again.

Li Feiyu nodded: "Happy New Year." ”

Zhao Qingyu: "......"

The two of them stood on the steps one by one, and the other at the bottom of the steps, looking at each other in pairs, silent for a long time.

It was very close to the door, and Zhao Qingyu could hear the voices of the people in the house.

"Well, I'm going to go out for a walk, do you want to go together?" She felt that if she continued to stalemate here, her parents would find the two of them when they went out to change coal.

Li Feiyu tilted his head and was silent for a while before nodding imperceptibly: "Hmm." ”

Zhao Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Li Feiyu's side.

couldn't help but turn her face slightly and look up, this kid is really tall, coupled with the cold and hard lines of the other party's face and the tight lips, she suddenly had a lot of pressure.

The staircase was relatively narrow, and the two of them went downstairs slightly staggered one after the other, for some reason, Zhao Qingyu felt that the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Finally out of the staircase, his eyes suddenly brightened, Zhao Qingyu exhaled, trying to relax the atmosphere: "I didn't expect you to come back every year for the New Year." ”

Li Feiyu snorted, his voice was a little cold: "When did I not come back for the Chinese New Year?" ”

Zhao Qingyu: "......"

Listening to the tone, it seems that he is still angry.

The two walked forward in silence, and were about to reach the fork in the road, when Li Feiyu finally couldn't help but speak: "Don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Zhao Qingyu wondered: "What to say?" ”

Li Feiyu was angry: "For example, you changed your phone number, why didn't you tell me." ”

"......" Zhao Qingyu refused to admit that he did it on purpose, and grabbed his hair very innocently and said, "I thought you would ask someone else." ”

"Okay." Li Feiyu did ask, but he thought that Zhao Qingyu knew his phone number, but he didn't call him once, so he couldn't bear it.

But.

Li Feiyu thought of another thing: "Then why did you block my buckle." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Qingyu was a little confused, "Did you add my buckle?" ”

Li Feiyu: "Of course. ”

Zhao Qingyu: "Which one?" I seem to have blocked a very ......."

She didn't finish her sentence because she also remembered something.

Her face changed slightly, and she turned her head to glare at Li Feiyu in disbelief: "You mean you are the little prince of the King of Fighters?!" ”

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