"Ouch, looking at you like this, do you believe that I can write a decent novel?" Ye Ming smiled, not annoyed, his smile was slightly meaningful: "Otherwise, let's make a bet again?"

Just kidding, I, Ye Ming, am already different from the past, right?

Ye Ming laughed in his heart, how to say that he has also been precipitated in the other world for 100,000 years, during this period, he has experienced wonderful excitement and ups and downs of people and things, I don't know how many, if he writes a novel, then he doesn't need to think about it at all, he doesn't need to make it up, just speak truthfully and write an autobiography. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I naturally have a deep understanding of what I have experienced, so will I lose to those people who make it up?

It's just that Zhao Dacang didn't know this, and he looked like Ye Ming.

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, I like to slap my face the most. How do you want to bet?" Zhao Dacang laughed and said jokingly: "That's it, don't you have nearly 100,000 yuan in hand, I'm going to win, how about giving me half?"

"Okay, no problem. Ye Ming simply agreed, not hesitating at all because of the money involved, but looking very chic and open-minded.

Although he had known for a long time that Ye Ming had made an extraordinary move, Zhao Dacang obviously didn't expect him to be so generous, obediently, it was 50,000 yuan, if he was reluctant, even if he had that ability, he would be reluctant to gamble, where did he get his confidence?

"Dude, you're not kidding?"

"Of course, what I, Ye Ming, said is the water that is spilled. ＂

Hearing Ye Ming's affirmative answer, Zhao Dacang couldn't help but slow down his speed, obviously a little surprised.

Zhao Dacang was originally a heavy fan of novels, and he almost held his mobile phone in his hand every day except for eating, bathing, playing games, and sleeping, so it can be said that there are no more than ten people in Lucheng who know more about novel routines than him. In this way, not to mention the small town of Salt Sea, almost no one knows better than him the difficulty of sealing a book to become a god!

seems to be a calm and calm novel world, I don't know how many frost and white bones are buried every day, and its cruelty and tragedy can be seen, far less than the bloody ancient battlefield!

Especially now, the Central Plains is like a rainbow, and a few veteran gods have almost monopolized the entire novel world, almost overwhelming the little gods, not to mention the newcomers who have neither popularity nor qualifications, and want to become gods under the eyelids of these behemoths, the difficulty is second only to ascending to the sky!

In Zhao Dacang's opinion, the bet thrown by Ye Ming is undoubtedly a sure win, but unfortunately... If the money hadn't been spent a few days ago, I would have been able to gamble with Ye Ming, this is 50,000 yuan for nothing, it's a pity!

"That's good, that's good, but I don't have the money to bet with you, hey. Zhao Dacang suddenly wilted, and the remorse on his face was born at no time.

"Money is like finding something in my pocket, more than you, less than you. Ye Ming's eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly thought about it, and said with a smile: "That's it, if you lose, how about kissing Xu Xiaoshan in front of me?"

"Uh...!!" When Zhao Cannon heard this, he couldn't help but brake suddenly, and almost fell off the electric car, obviously Ye Ming's words were too shocking and shocking for him!

Damn! I actually asked Uncle Zhao, who is dignified and wise, martial arts, and majestic to kiss a man, and he is also that nerd Xu Xiaoshan with a sense of superiority and sour face! I might as well kiss the poop!

Although he was very resistant to Ye Ming's disgusting proposal, the attraction of 50,000 yuan to Zhao Dacang was too great, and after the torture of some ideological struggle, Zhao Dacang finally sighed, no way, let alone kissing Xu Xiaoshan, it was kissing the two of them, and Zhao Dacang had to agree, because this money was really 'meaningful' to him!

If you write a book today and enter the top ten of the starting point Chinese network monthly ticket list within half a year, even if you win. But you reminded me, I didn't ask you for that pickle girl's bet last time, so if you lose both times and give me the money, how about it?" Zhao Dacang also simply said to the end, he was short of money, since Ye Ming was so open-minded, then he can't suffer, right?

"Yes. Ye Ming smiled: "But I don't need half a year for the deadline, just two months is enough, then I will become the first on the monthly ticket list, overdue or not up to the deadline will be counted as my loss, and the bet contract for the pickle girl is also this deadline, how about it?"

"Ouch, you don't have a small tone!" Zhao Dacang looked surprised, originally gave Ye Ming half a year Zhao Dacang felt that he was a little harsh, but he didn't expect Ye Ming to be even more ruthless, I really don't understand if this little guy is really stupid, is there such a person in this world who practices himself?

"Deal!" Zhao Cannon will not get along with the money, anyway, now that Jin Laide is dead, Ye Ming can't use the money, and he doesn't have a bad conscience if he takes it, right.

...

Because he was different from Zhao Dacang's class, Ye Ming broke up with him after he came to school.

"Classmate Ye, it's classmate Ye who is here!"

Coming to his classroom casually, Ye Ming found that he had become the object of the attention of the whole class, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned, he found that some classmates who couldn't play with him even greeted him with a smile!

Even those top students who used to think highly of themselves and looked down on themselves now, their eyes are as bright and flashing as if they are looking at beautiful women, and they are close to themselves intentionally or unintentionally.

This couldn't help but make Ye Ming, who was used to loneliness, uncomfortable for a while, so he could only respond casually a few times, but even if Ye Ming showed no interest, the enthusiasm of his classmates was still not less, and he even thought that this was Ye Ming's character, so he couldn't help but worship it even more.

"Ah, are you Ye Mingye, can you teach me some math?" At this time, a handsome girl with a slightly bewitching temperament walked over from behind.

I saw her wearing a Chinese-style school uniform, pretty face and plain makeup, long black hair, occasionally raising her hand, her hair was fragrant, coupled with her seductive eyes that seemed to be squinting, she looked like a charming life, and just one sentence almost hooked the heartbeat of most of the people present.

Who is this kind of stunner, who is Han Xueyi, who is not the vice president of the student union?

It's just that a big person like the vice president, doesn't she usually only walk around in various top classes? How could she deign to come to our third class, a poor class? Could it be just for Ye Ming? The people in the class couldn't help but whisper.

The thin legs of the green onion section were slightly cocked, and Han Xueyi unceremoniously sat next to Ye Ming, that is, Lu Xiaoran's position, and rubbed Ye Ming's side even more unceremoniously, almost snuggling up to Ye Ming.

A powder mist that seemed to be there diffused from Han Xueyi's body diffused out, and the pungent temptation made Ye Ming's brows frown slightly.

On the earth, there is even Mei Xiu!?

Since returning to Earth, Ye Ming has faintly found that this world does not seem to be as pure as he thought before.

Whether it was Gold and Silver Erjiao, Liang Haiyan or Peng Dahai, Ye Ming obviously sensed a different aura from ordinary people from them, and Han Xueyi at the moment also gave him such a familiar feeling!

For these people who are different from ordinary people, Ye Ming didn't know how to plan them before, until a word that Liang Haiyan accidentally spit out last night attracted his attention - ancient martial artist!

Ancient martial artist, speaking of Ye Ming is not unfamiliar, but he almost forgot this word when it was too old, because 100,000 years ago, when he first crossed the other world, before he became a god, he first started by cultivating ancient martial arts, and then went through cultivating truth, cultivating immortals, and cultivating gods, and finally reached the point where he was able to compete with the supreme god. Gu Wu can also be said to be the lowest system among the many cultivation systems.

For a person like Ye Ming who has lived for 100,000 years, the one or two hundred years of cultivating ancient martial arts are almost a blink of an eye, and it is no wonder that he didn't think about it for a while, just like when you brush your teeth, you never care about how many hairs your toothbrush has, the height is different, and the things you care about are different.

If I'm not mistaken, there seem to be four classes of ancient martial artists from the top to the bottom, right? I didn't expect that in the earth, a place where spiritual energy is scarce, in addition to the traditional ancient martial artists, there are also Mei Xiu, and this is what makes Ye Ming amazed.

"I reviewed the textbook just now, and I found that there were a lot of questions that I didn't understand. Pushing a math textbook, Han Xueyi looked at Ye Ming with beautiful eyes, her voice as crisp as a silver bell, she smiled with a unique charm, but she pretended to be sweet and glutinous when she spoke, and ordinary people really couldn't resist: "Please also ask classmate Ye to explain it to me."

"Damn, when is this kid Ye Ming... Oh, buy ga! for Mao! This is for Mao! My goddess Han Xueyi!" A male classmate sitting in the corner saw this ambiguous scene between Ye Ming and Han Xueyi, and suddenly felt as if his heart had been shot with an arrow, and he slammed his head on the desk in a languid manner, holding his head in his hands and struggling in pain.

"With Lu Xiaoran, and even getting involved with Han Xueyi, are all geniuses merry?"

"Senior Ye really deserves to be Senior Ye, all the beauties on the left and right are school flower-level beauties, hey, I really feel the distance!"

"I didn't expect him to be not only good at mathematics, but also so rebellious in picking up girls, no, I must find a time to ask him for advice later, and I can also worship him as a teacher!

......

looked at Han Xueyi who looked charming next to him, and glanced up at the group of classmates around him who began to make violent noise, but Ye Ming shook his head helplessly, this Han Xueyi is 100% a disaster, at a glance, I know that there are a lot of people who are obsessed with her, and today I will rely on her to rub it on me like this, and there will definitely be someone who has a sperm worm on my brain after school.

To tell the truth, Ye Ming is very repulsive to Mei Xiu, he uses male to control male and specialize in men, and Mei Xiu's disgusting point is also reflected in this, which is also the reason why Ye Ming never deals with them, because after getting into trouble, he will be in constant trouble.

Ye Ming didn't know what the purpose of this Han Xueyi approached him, but it was definitely nothing good.

Ye Ming is a person who is afraid of trouble, and when he was about to persuade Han Xueyi away, suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, and he couldn't help but be stunned, not only him, but the students who were in an uproar in the audience were also silent at the moment, as if they had made an appointment, and even the rhythm was the same.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry, please let me go, you have taken my place. Just when everyone's eyes were still scraping on Han Xueyi and Ye Ming's bodies just now, suddenly, a slightly frosty voice sounded, and everyone came back to their senses, only to find that there was an extra shadow on the 'stage'.

With shoulder-length short hair, dark green eyes as clear as a mirror, and as clean and cold as usual, Lu Xiaoran has arrived at work, and at this moment, he is standing next to Han Xueyi.

"Oh, yes, that's really embarrassing......" Han Xueyi glanced at her and smiled slightly.

One up and down, one left and one right, the two girls looked at each other in the air, one was enchanting, the other was as still as water, it seemed to be an ordinary conversation, but everyone felt as if there was an invisible smoke in the classroom...