Chapter 39: Letter from the Editor

Edit: Is the city of Tianxiang big there?

Tianxiang City: Yes.

Edit: Do you want to sign a contract? We can give you a visa directly here.

0 o'clock Chinese network signing is divided into D, C, B, A and S. D sign is an ordinary newcomer author, and the sharing ratio with the website is 4 to 6, the author is 4, and the website is 6; C is 55 points; The B pick is 6 to 4; The ace draw is 7 to 3; The S draw is 8 to 2. Now most of the websites are C visas, newcomers are D visas, and very few newcomers get A visas. Only the true gods can get the S sign.

Tianxiang City: Well, the signing matter.

Edit: Signing matters: 1. Fill in the information. 2. Mailing the contract. 3. Wait for the contract. I will send the specific matters to your mailbox, pay attention to check.

Tianxiang City: Okay.

That's how the contract was signed.

If you go on like this, that book will definitely become a hit, and it will definitely be in the recommended position for a long time.

Ye Xiang's writing is very good, and he is not as immature as other newcomers. If it weren't for the fact that the editor had never seen such writing on the website, she would have thought that some great god had opened a trumpet to write a book.

Ye Xiang: I'm not, I don't, you're talking nonsense!

………………

Ye Xiang rested at home for a day and went to school.

Walking into the classroom, Fu Qingqian asked with concern, "Master, why don't you rest at home for a few days?" You okay! ”

Ye Xiang touched her head and said, "It's okay." ”

She's going to grab the code word now.

At first, it was because of interest, but now it's about being responsible to the readers.

If you write a novel, whether the readers like it or not, even if it hits the street, you have to be responsible for those who like the book.

Ye Xiang has always adhered to such a truth.

Ahem, although she is writing a book for the first time.

Fu Qingqian asked, "Master, I've been drinking Chinese medicine for two days. ”

Ye Xiang nodded, touched her arm, and felt that it was already very good, so he said, "It's okay, don't drink it, this weekend, come to my house and look for me." ”

Fu Qingqian was very excited: "Okay! ”

Ye Xiang didn't speak, returned to his seat, and took out the computer.

The morning reading class began.

Today was originally scheduled for a Chinese class, but the Chinese teacher asked for leave, this class is the class teacher, no, it should be said that it is the English teacher's class.

The English teacher walked in, looked at Ye Xiang, and the anger in his heart came up, and he sneered: "Yo, Ye Xiang, you are here!" The word "you" is particularly heavy.

Ye Xiang ignored it.

The English teacher said again: "Isn't it just being taken care of?" Tut-tut, a high school student is being taken care of, how short of money you must be! It's better to read well. ”

Ye Xiang continued not to speak.

The head teacher added fuel to the fire again: "Heh, just like your little third mother, what kind of mother really gives birth to what kind of daughter." After speaking, she glanced at Ye Xiang with great disgust.

Ye Xiang couldn't help it now, and said coldly: "Don't you think you're too much?" Enough is enough? Say enough and get out of here! ”

The English teacher added fuel to the fire again: "Heh, what if I don't roll?" What can you do with me? ”

Ye Xiang rushed over with an arrow step, directly lifted the English teacher, and then fell out of the door, saying, "You kind of garbage, you are not worthy of being a teacher!" ”

After saying that, he returned to his seat.

The English teacher really didn't expect Ye Xiang to throw herself out, she pointed at Ye Xiang and trembled: "You...... Aren't you afraid that you will be dropped out of school? ”

"Heh, just this kind of school, do you think you can tolerate me?"

"Shhh The classmate gasped.

Lancheng No. 1 Middle School is the best school in Lancheng, but only Lancheng.

"You...... I'm going to the principal! After the English teacher finished speaking, she got up and went to the principal's office.

Ye Xiang ignored it, sat on the seat and continued to code.