"Can you sign my stupid cousin, he likes a girl named Xia Zhilan, that girl is your fan, as long as you have a copy of your signature, you will agree to have a meal with him," Mo Cheng took out two brand-new copies of "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods".

These are printed by the Author's Certification Guild, and the logo on them is very clear.

"No problem, since I'm fat, I won't charge money, haha~~" Song Ren joked and signed his personal signature, which was the same as the one in Mo Cheng's hand.

Fat people are generally few girls can afford it, since he likes Xia Zhilan, Song Ren has seen him in Tianyin Mountain with his own eyes, and he only has the appearance of that girl in his eyes, thought about it, turned the second page and wrote down a string of small characters.

"Because I like you,

So willing to be nice to you,

Even if it's just silent attention,

I like you

It's the waves that are my own,

It's none of your business.

- A sunny little fat man.

There is a bit of a gap between the font that Song Ren tried to write and the signature just now, and he has also seen that Xia Zhilan, which is really good, especially the dance, which is like a shock.

Mo Cheng read it silently, the more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, he had never seen such a love story, but when he thought about it, he was full of a sense of life.

Because I like it, I am humble, but it is the sweetest practice in life.

is really worthy of being an author who can write a series of famous essays, and it can be seen that he came up with an impromptu idea, and there are some things that he really can't compare.

"Xiao Song, class is about to start, if it's convenient, let's go in from the back," At this moment, Dongfang Bo, the dean of Boya Academy, walked over and said.

Song Ren was hurriedly embarrassed, the two had already met before.

"Okay, Brother Mo, let's talk again when we have time." After Song Ren finished speaking, he and Dongfang Bo went in the other direction.

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The entire six-class classroom was already crowded with people, buzzing, and the classroom, which originally had only 200 seats, was squeezed into more than 700 people.

Stepping on the squeaky chair and looking at the podium in front of it, it was empty, but there were two rows of seats full.

When he saw those familiar backs, Ke Fat was full of eyes.

"Isn't that Teacher Sun, a well-known author, who also came to listen to the class?"

"Mr. Li, his waist arch is so straight, too, Mr. Li has always been a boutique author, presumably this time he is here to learn from the experience."

"Vice Dean Wu, hasn't he been participating in exchanges in other colleges this semester, and he has rushed back."

"Wow, when did the prison and the bookstore come back, the academy is not kind, why did you only notify it today, are you afraid that someone will be unfavorable to the author, this is the boundary of the Holy City."

Every time Ke Pang saw someone, he was shocked, and he still thought about skipping school today, thanks to coming, otherwise, he would definitely regret his death.

Hurriedly took out his printed copies of "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods" from Najie, and must give them signatures, then the matter between him and Lan Lan will be completed.

Stingy cousin, do you see, God is supporting me to chase other girls, if you don't give it, you won't give it, I rely on my own hands.

Just as he was gurgling and rolling his eyes, staring left and right at the podium, to see where the legendary author had come from, he was tapped on the shoulder, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw his cousin Mo Cheng.

"How did you get in?" The rear is already tight, and it's really not easy to squeeze in.

Looking at the fat man's incredible eyes, Mo Chengchang let out a long sigh, how can such a shrewd pair of aunts and uncles ......

Mo Cheng gave him the two books directly.

"What's this?"

"You want an autographed book."

"Don't be funny, I'm not stupid, this is from the academy, your cover is different from this."

Mo Cheng unconsciously clenched his fists: "Do you want love." ”

At this moment, the originally noisy voice suddenly quieted down, Ke Pang casually put the two books in, and saw the dean on the stage, Dongfang Bo, come out.

"Hey, there are so many people, it seems that the author I invited this time is very attractive, I should have hired him as the exclusive lecturer of our academy if I knew it, but I am afraid that the academy will go bankrupt." As Dongfang Bo's words fell, everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

The dean, who has always been serious, will joke, and it seems that he is in a very good mood.

"Okay, everyone already knows, I won't say more, otherwise some people will scold me in their hearts, I'm here to see the author, you old guy has been chattering on it endlessly, can you have a little eyesight."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Ke Fat's face suddenly turned red.

"Okay, I have invited our guest lecturer this time, the author of "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods", who has the ability to beat me."

With Dongfang Bo's applause, the others in the class also applauded, and then saw a person with a white smiley mask walking out of the backstage.

When he saw that person, Ke Pang was stunned for a moment: "Brother Song? ”

Even though Song Ren had already prepared, he was still taken aback by the crowd in front of him, especially the group of mentors sitting in the front row, all of whom wore various badges on their chests, and the most inferior were also boutique authors, as well as Baishi and Liufang.

What are you knowledgeable people doing here, it makes me even more nervous, and it feels like a class is getting an axe.

In fact, what Song Ren didn't know was that they had a hundred years of history, but they had only given birth to gods, not even gods.

In the area of knowledge, there are only more and less, and there is no age segment.

"Wow, here he is, the mysterious author?"

"This mask is so cool."

"The real person is a lot taller than it seems, wow!"

"Mom...... It turned out to be ......"

"This is the author who came to beat me?"

"Nima, I, I, I, I...... Am I dreaming? ”

…………

As Song Ren stood on the stage, after the extreme applause, there was a buzz, and everyone looked at the author carefully.

Song Ren felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him, making him furious.

He continued to comfort himself, trying to keep himself calm, and was just about to cough dryly to relieve the awkward atmosphere, when thunderous applause rang out again.

"Boom la la ......"

"Hello teacher!"

"Come on, teacher!"

"The teacher's face under the mask must be very handsome."

"I'm so excited, I'm going to record a video, I'm going to show my mother, I'm going to see the author up close."

…………

While many people were excited, they all opened their own heaven and earth networks to record a video of the lecture about the legendary author.

Ke Fat in the seat was applauding Mu Ne, and he still couldn't react, including Su Yongkang, who was stunned.

On that day, in the outer realm square of the Holy City, it seemed that this person followed him to the Author's Certification Guild, and he still disliked him at that time, so he broke off his relationship with him early.

Eventually, the monument revealed that the author had come to register, but he had never associated him with the legendary author.

A great opportunity, just thrown away by myself.

Su Yongkang felt distressed at the moment, wow cool wow cool.

Facing the classroom that was gradually quieting down, Song Ren exhaled lightly and shrugged his shoulders to relax as much as he could.