The old class can be said to be angry in the class early in the morning, and it has become his personal label. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you come over one morning and find that Lao Ban is smiling and not speaking loudly, it means that Lao Ban's small universe is about to explode, and what awaits them next is definitely a bolt from the blue.

The students sitting below hurriedly closed their mouths and didn't dare to talk about anything anymore.

Seeing that his classmates were quiet, the expression on his face was somewhat soothing, and then he asked:

"Do you think the physics questions in this exam are difficult?"

"It's not that it's difficult, it's too difficult, and I didn't do it for the last question."

"Yes, is it your question, teacher?"

"Hey, not only are the big questions difficult, but the small ones are not simple."

As the old class brought up the topic again, the students suddenly started talking with a little complaint.

"The questions this time are a little more difficult, but the types of questions in it have been led to you before, besides, the exam is the exam, and any type of question may come out, will the college entrance examination not give you because you don't know what type of questions?

I won't talk about this now, and when the results come out tomorrow, I'm settling accounts with you! ”

The old class has released the cruel words in advance, and the students are full of complaints in their hearts after hearing it, although the old class is the head teacher, but they don't care much about the results of other subjects, but if anyone messes his physics test, then wait to be criticized.

Xia Feng didn't listen to what Lao Ban said at all, because after he successfully upgraded his mobile phone writing assistant, he found that he could use his mobile phone to code words online, and then he could either publish them directly, or he could store them in the draft box and publish them regularly later.

So from now on, he no longer has to use the lectures to pass the time, stack the books high, and then type without distractions, and the day will pass.

It can not only pass the time, but also meet the reader's desire to chase the update quickly, and most importantly, make money.

The time of the day passed in a blink of an eye, and Xia Feng could be said to have not listened to a minute of class, and most of the time was either used to yard or to conceive the next plot.

The results of his book "Dead Block" are still steadily rising with the increase of various recommendations.

At present, many books of great gods have been killed, and the ranking is at the top of the major rankings.

The editor looked for him once yesterday, but he didn't see it, and when he went outside the school with Wang Wanru in the evening, he received a call from his editor-in-charge:

"Xia Feng? I'm your editor-in-charge bag, and at the end of the month, there will be an author salon, where many god-level authors will go, and everyone will get to know each other and discuss the next creative trends.

I wonder if you have time to come over and sit here? ”

"Are there any benefits to attending this author salon?"

When Xia Feng was in the previous world, he had participated in an author salon, but it was not organized by the editor, and there were no great god authors to attend.

To be precise, the salon he attended cannot be called the author's salon at all, but should be called the street beating.

Because the people who go are either 10,000 years old or a thousand-year-old eunuch, as soon as a dozen people meet, they are like long-lost brothers, sitting together and starting to compare miserable, if you are not too miserable, you are embarrassed to speak.

"Now that IP is hot, your book is so popular, it is very likely that it will be adapted in the future, and there will be some people in the film industry to go to meet and understand, communicate, and improve your popularity."

"I'll think about it, and I'll talk to you on QQ when the time comes."

Hanging up the phone of the editor-in-charge, Wang Wanru beside her couldn't help asking:

"Who called you?"

"My editor-in-charge."

"What does the editor do?" Wang Wanru is very unfamiliar with the title of "responsible editor".

"What does the editor in charge say, it's similar to the agent's agent, each editor has many authors, and then he will apply for a recommendation position on the website for the author who is optimistic, and once the review is passed, the book will get the opportunity to be promoted.

This is actually the same model as celebrities announcing and participating in some shows.

He just called me and asked me to go to an authors' salon at the end of the month, which is a gathering of authors, maybe some filmmakers, or some investment companies. ”

"Is the author party? Is there windswept quicksand? ”

Wang Wanru asked with some expectation after hearing this.

"I don't know, maybe there is, but I haven't decided whether to go or not, because the venue is definitely not here."

"This kind of opportunity is definitely going to go, some of the TV series that have been very popular recently are adapted from novels.

What if your book could be made into a TV series, wouldn't you become a star? ”

"It's as simple as you think, the water in here is deep, layer by layer."

Xia Feng didn't explain anything to Wang Wanru too much, after all, even if he said something, Wang Wanru might not be able to understand it.

But on the way back, Wang Wanru kept talking about the wind and quicksand.

Wind Quicksand is a well-known god-level writer, who is said to be only in his twenties, and became famous with the Panic Trilogy.

Although he is still writing books, he has begun to transform into a screenwriter, and a movie released this year that is very popular is said to be the script he wrote.

Wang Wanru has been chasing books since she was in junior high school, and she is a hardcore book fan of Wind and Quicksand, and she has always wanted to get an autograph from Wind Quicksand, but she has never had the opportunity.

So after hearing that Xia Feng might go to the author's salon at the end of the month, he expressed his desire to ask Xia Feng to help get an autographed book.

Although it sounded a little sour in his heart, if he had the opportunity to meet Feng Liusha himself, he would try his best to satisfy Wang Wanru's wishes.

As a result, after hearing their chat, Dong Jie even asked him to ask for an autograph for her if he could.

Seeing that the two beauties around him, one big and one small, both admired the author more, Xia Feng was also curious about this person, and planned to check the information of the quicksand on the Internet when he got home.

Let's see if it's more head than normal, or if there's an extra little brother on it, why it's so popular.

After returning from outside, Xia Feng began to search for this author called Wind Quicksand on the Internet.

Only then did I know that this merry quicksand was only 24 years old, and he was tall, a little handsome, and he was talented in writing books, so it was no wonder that he liked girls.

turned on the camera of his mobile phone, and then posed for a few poses, Xia Feng suddenly felt that he was actually quite handsome, but because he was low-key, he didn't show it obviously.

Even though it was almost ten o'clock, the lights were still bright in the teaching building of No. 1 Middle School.

In the class teacher's office, the director of the teaching office is holding a meeting with several class teachers in the second year of high school.

"It has been determined that the second class will start to be divided into classes tomorrow afternoon, which are divided into two experimental classes, the science experimental class, and the liberal arts experimental class.

There are 5 classes and 8 classes.

According to the results, the top 60 students in the science year group entered class 5, and the students who were separated were disrupted into classes 7 and 6.

The top 60 in the liberal arts entered class 8, and the students who were separated entered classes 2 and 4 after being disrupted.

Nothing objectionable, right? Then the meeting will be dismissed, and you will discuss the rest on your own. ”

After the director of the teaching office finished speaking, he hurriedly put on his clothes and left, and the old class was about to get up and leave after taking a sip of water, when he was stopped by the head teacher of class 7 and class 6.

"Lao Zheng, I can tell you in advance, Xia Feng and He Wei are resolutely not in our class."

As soon as the head teacher of Class 7 came up, he strongly expressed his willingness not to accept Xia Feng and He Wei.