While picking up the dead branches, Jun Wan asked curiously: "Sister Xue Bing, how did you and Brother Mingran meet?" ”

Xue Bing replied almost immediately: "I'm his first reader, we are high school classmates." ”

After saying this, Xue Bing saw the simple envy in Jun Wan's eyes, and opened the conversation with a smile: "Although we were at the same table at the beginning, we didn't even say ten words in the first month, if it weren't for the fact that he would often answer the teacher's questions, I really thought he was dumb." ”

Jun Wan became interested: "I see that although Brother Mingran talks a little less, it doesn't seem to be as serious as you said?" ”

Xue Bing replied with a smile: "Since I discovered his secret, he hasn't been cold to me anymore, just one morning self-study, I came early, and saw a notebook dropped on the ground, so I picked it up and flipped through it, wow." It turned out to be a novel, and the content instantly attracted me, it was the first draft of "Killing Gods", and then I grinded it hard and asked him to post the manuscript on the website, and he said that if I could be within his five places in the monthly exam, he would allow me to send it. ”

After a pause, Xue Bing laughed: "I was the tail of the crane in the class at the time, and I originally thought that I wouldn't have to study so much for the art exam." And then for a book, I tried my best to ......."

The voice was deliberately prolonged, Jun Wan's eyes were shining, and he asked eagerly: "Then what, then what?" ”

Xue Bing was very regretful: "Of course it can't be, you and Brother Mingran are at the level of a great god, ranking in the top three in terms of age, I have worked hard for a year, the best one, and his recent ranking is still about a hundred places, and then I gave up." ”

"And then?" Jun Wan felt that the story could not end like this.

"And then? Haha, he threw the notebook to me one day, and said in a cold tone, please. ”

Xue Bing was very impressed by that day, it was impossible to work hard, because the gap was too big, but it was also impossible to give up, because the monthly exam results were not ideal, and the gap was bigger than last time, so he cried bitterly, he had no face to see anyone, and he didn't talk to Ah Ran who was sitting next to him for a day.

After the evening self-study, I planned to clean up slowly, so as to avoid the Ming Dye sitting outside, and the familiar book was thrown in front of me. The voice was hoarse, low: "Please." ”

When he came back to his senses, the man had already left, Xue Bing quickly registered an account and published "Killing God" under the pseudonym of Han Lu, the cover was made by himself, and the character drawings were also drawn by himself.

It can be said that "Killing the Gods" is the brainchild of Ming Dye, and it is also his own hard work, Ming Dye continues to update in the notebook, and he updates it while he is updating, and after the usual art homework is completed, he will nest in the studio to draw character pictures, and he is as excited as playing chicken blood every day, and he has the energy to learn.

"Killing Gods" quietly climbed to the top three on the hot list when it was serialized to more than 100 chapters.

In one go, more than a dozen character pictures were released on Weibo.

The name "Zhan Xiao" also became famous.

"So, you came up with the name Hanlu?"

"Well, I think it's in line with his temperament, cold, but when I got along later, I didn't think it was right, it should be cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Later, he was nakedly admitted to A University, and under his influence, I also passed the art examination to A University. He is my nobleman, if it weren't for him, I might have been doing nothing for the rest of my life. Xue Bing finished in one breath.

Jun Wan looked at the gentle smile on Xue Bing's face, and really felt that emotion in her heart.

However, the two of them should still not have officially confirmed their relationship, so they are in a hurry.

The other side......