Leaving the principal's office and returning to his seat in the classroom, the bell rang.

The teacher started the lesson, but this did not prevent Xu Zhe from taking out his mobile phone. Of course, when he uses his mobile phone or computer, he will hide things under his desk, which can be regarded as a kind of respect for school order. Of course, the teacher could tell at a glance that the kid was not listening to the class, but they also understood that there was no need for discipline.

Song Xingye, who was beside Xu Zhe, took the class seriously.

And Xu Zhe used his mobile phone to go to the portal, looked for it a little, and soon saw an article about himself. The first thing he found was not the interview draft sent by the reporter Wu, but the introduction text sent by the editor of the website. In the comment area at the end of the article, various opinions have already appeared, sprinkled with dozens or hundreds.

Some people left a message: 'This kind of genius is rare, and if you are an ordinary person, do you dare to let your child not study well and engage in any games?' ’

There are also people who say, 'There is a problem with education, just knowing the screws of training, and the children who are originally good are stupid to be educated.' ’

Of course, there are also questions, 'What is this?' Get a leather bag company to make news, right? ’

And below the doubters, there was an immediate reply, 'You haven't heard of it, I've played all the games that people have played.' ’

Xu Zhe just glanced at it, and when he saw these remarks, he didn't continue to browse. He knows that it is enough to understand the comments on the Internet, and there is no need to be too serious, otherwise it will only draw his attention in vain and waste time and energy.

He just wanted to see what level of fame he was now.

So Xu Zhe searched on several mainstream portals, and found four or five articles introducing himself and Shen Lan. Unlike the Internet environment ten years later, ordinary people with no roots on the Internet in these years are obviously not so easy to get noticed. The word 'hot search' has not yet been born.

He also found the online website of the magazine, and among the latest articles on it, the most popular one was the one that introduced Lanzhe Technology, and the article was signed by Wu Chengxu. But even the most popular one, there are only about 30 comments.

Suddenly, a girl's soft voice came from her ears: "Are you just starting to search for your own news now?" ”

Xu Zhe raised his head and saw that Song Xingye was standing up the textbook to block his little face, staring at him.

He said: "I was notified when the magazine published the article, but there was no response that day, so I didn't pay attention. But today the repercussions are starting to happen. ”

Song Xingye: "Did the principal invite you to the office just now because of that interview?" ”

Xu Zhe: "Yes, speaking of that interview, have you also seen it?" ”

Song Xingye smiled: "Of course, I'm your number one fan." ”

Of course, the feeling of being watched by a cute girl with adoring eyes is quite good.

Song Xingye added: "And it's not just me, there are other students in the class who have also seen it." ”

Xu Zhe: "But no one told me." ”

Song Xingye guessed: "Because everyone is already a little afraid to talk to you, right?" By the way, there are very few people who will take the initiative to talk to me. But I have a good ear, and I've heard some of my classmates talk about you lately, and they all say that you are that kind of ......."

Xu Zhe: "Which one?" ”

"The unattainable big man," Song Xingye smiled even happier, "As for me, it's the forbidden ...... of the big man."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, what's forbidden?"

Song Xingye closed his mouth and stared at him quietly, but his eyebrows were full of smiles.

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"Little leaf, little leaf, look at this!"

During this recess, Tang Lingfei asked her best friend out and took a magazine in her hand. Tang Lingfei has almost never taken the initiative to read this kind of current affairs magazine for adults, but now she has to read it.

She flipped to the already folded page and pointed to the title of the article, "Lanzhe Technology: Contemporary Game Genius".

Song Xingye glanced at it and said, "This, did you just see it?" ”

Tang Lingfei couldn't help but be stunned: "You have already seen it?" ”

Song Xingye nodded: "Of course." Because of this interview, the principal talked to Xu Zhe today. ”

Tang Lingfei: "What did the principal talk to him about...... It's definitely not going to be a punishment, it's all good things in this interview. Hey, could it be that the principal asked Xu Zhe to donate money to the school? ”

Song Xingye couldn't cry or laugh: "Our school is not short of money, there is no need to be in such a hurry to ask for money." I heard Xu Zhe say that it was not a big deal, just a simple chat. ”

"That's right," Tang Lingfei suddenly pointed to the illustration in the middle of the article, "Do you think this reporter is quite good at taking pictures?" ”

Song Xingye: "Well, Xu Zhe and Senior Sister Shen Lan have a very good foundation, and it is not easy to make them ugly. ”

Tang Lingfei's face became more and more solemn: "No, you don't understand what the biggest problem is. This magazine is not mine, it belongs to the boys in our class. When they found Xu Zhe, they began to say......"

Song Xingye: "What are you talking about Xu Zhe?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "They say 'men become bad when they are rich', Xu Zhe has made a lot of money, and he must be as bad as he wants to be." Then some girls also saw Xu Zhe's photo and said that it would be nice if they could make friends with him......"

The corners of Song Xingye's mouth curled slightly, and he said jokingly: "So are you worried?" ”

Tang Lingfei asked rhetorically, "Aren't you worried?" ”

Song Xingye shook his head: "I said, I've always believed in him. Besides, when I was in junior high school before, your female classmate also wanted to make friends with Xu Zhe, but what happened? I have long understood that Xu Zhe is actually a very introverted person, and he doesn't like to meet new people, including girls, unless necessary. ”

Tang Lingfei muttered, "Is that the case......

Song Xingye took the magazine, rolled it into a cylinder, and gently tapped her best friend's head.

Then the quiet girl said again: "And Feifei, you are also fast, do you know?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "What's fast?" ”

Song Xingye: "You're about to become famous." Didn't you go to the studio and finish recording that song? My dad told me that he was talking to the people of Soni with the version you sang. It may not be long before you have a professional agent and release your debut single. ”

"Debut ......" Tang Lingfei pondered this word, feeling particularly novel.

At this time, the bell rang again.

Song Xingye finished appeasing his little girlfriend and returned to the classroom.

She walked behind Xu Zhe and sat down in her seat. At the same time, she noticed that Xu Zhe had a laptop spread out on his lap, and he seemed to be looking at work again.

The girl suddenly asked softly, "Won't your legs get tired like this?" The computer seems to be quite heavy. ”

Xu Zhe: "A little tired. ”

Song Xingye stretched out his leg and patted it: "Why don't you put it here?" ”

Work with the computer on the lap of the girl at the same table? This option made Xu Zhe stunned.

He was suspicious: "Well, it's not good......

Song Xingye smiled slightly, and whispered: "Anyway, in this self-study class, without a teacher, others will not look here." It would be nice if you could turn it over a little bit. ”

Xu Zhe looked at her thighs and swallowed.

"Seems to work?"

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(End of chapter)