"Alright, class is over!"

The Chinese teacher with a shiny brain picked up the thermos cup and walked out of the classroom slowly.

Suddenly, everyone in the classroom finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they regained their vitality in a second, and they became noisy.

"Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost."

Zhan Yuji tapped the poems on the test paper, which is Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi", one of the ancient poems that must be memorized in the college entrance examination.

The face that was as delicate as porcelain frowned slightly, and there was a bit of yearning in his eyes.

Boom!

A thud, like a small earthquake on her desk, disrupted her thoughts.

The invincible Lu Cheng fell again.

In the two Chinese classes just now, when the teacher was talking about the test papers, he nodded vigorously, and he really nodded like garlic.

You say he's serious in class, right? He dozed off all the time.

You say he doesn't take his classes seriously, right? Even when he dozed off, he was taking notes.

"All night again?"

The corners of Zhan Yuji's mouth twitched, and he glanced at him coldly.

This guy, I don't know what's wrong lately, I usually don't come to self-study in the morning and evening, and he often dozes off in class.

It can be said that all the previous images of school bullies and good students have been lost during this time. Now he is no different from those bastards in the class.

However, whenever Zhan Yuji was disgusted with him, that scene would always come to mind-

"Do you believe in light?"

"I am the light!"

At first, she didn't understand the meaning of Lu Cheng's words.

However, these two sentences, like a spell, kept ringing in her mind.

After a long time, Zhan Yuji seemed to have figured it out.

He saved the girl!

It doesn't matter if Lu Cheng's collision was the hand of the head teacher Luo Feng, or if it was really as the school said, he hit it himself.

Judging from the results, the head teacher never troubled Yu Sisi again, and that matter seemed to have been solved since then.

Zhan Yuji didn't understand the specific details, but he saw the cause and effect in it.

After all, the two of them seem to be on good terms.

Obviously, they had rejected Yu Sisi's confession before, but recently, their relationship seems to be getting better and better.

Thinking about it, Zhan Yuji unconsciously looked at Yu Sisi's position.

Go to bed!

Also sleeping on the desk.

Could it be ......

Suddenly, she felt a terrible fear.

"It's not about me!"

Zhan Yuji muttered coldly, and continued to bury his head in the test paper.

……

The life of the third year of high school is slow and fast.

A class lasts 45 minutes, which can be described as a year.

However, in the blink of an eye, a day passed, a week passed, a month passed, and three years passed.

Lu Cheng mingles in the pile of students step by step every day, just like Conan, whose body has become smaller but his mind is still smart, disguised himself as a high school student as much as possible.

It's time to go to class, it's time to eat.

Only when he returned to the bedroom and locked the door could he regain his old man's appearance,

"Yo, so many private messages!"

Rare to board the dragon sky, Lu Cheng found that his unread private messages had become 999+.

There are newcomer authors who have submitted articles, and they brag at length about how well they have written.

There are old fritters who sell ideas, what do you say that this idea has never been seen before, and now it will be sold to you for 10,000 yuan, and it will be popular.

There are editors who recommend themselves, and they are depressed in the small website and want to change to a new platform for development.

There are also experts and scholars hidden in the people, who teach you how to open a website and how to run a novel.

"It's ......"

Suddenly, Lu Cheng found a familiar name in a bunch of private messages - Ups and Downs!

After reading too many novels, I always feel that I can do it, and I can't help but want to do it.

Lu Cheng in his previous life was like this, his hands were itchy for a while, and he also found time to write a book.

It's just that I wrote hundreds of thousands of words, let alone making money, and I didn't even earn back the courier fee for sending the contract.

And at that time, his contracted editor was up and down.

"Hello, I am a Chinese language and literature major at Linzhou University of Science and Technology, this year's fresh graduate, I have been reading online novels since high school, and the novels I have read add up, if not a thousand, there are five hundred."

"I've written a few novels myself, and of course my grades are mediocre, so I want to try it out as an editor."

"I don't have to pay for the probationary period, anyway, I won't graduate until June, and I can live in the school dormitory for two months."

Floating and dense wrote a long list, like a recent college graduate.

That kind of passionate and hopeful appearance for the future, and timid, there is a kind of messiness at a loss.

Looking at the ups and downs of a large series of self-introductions, while trying to brag about his ability level, he also tried hard to prevent possible failures.

Lu Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

"Ups and downs, ups and downs, you can be regarded as falling into my hands!"

Da Da Da ......

His hands flew on the keyboard, and he quickly typed a line of words, "It's not convenient here, add a QQ to talk about it in detail!" ”

In his previous life, in the online literature circle, he knew many great gods, many of whom earned millions of dollars a month.

However, there are very few editors I know, very few, to be precise, there is only one person.

I didn't expect to be reborn and go back to the past, and just about to open a novel website, I encountered the ups and downs of graduating soon.

"Fate, it's wonderful!"

Lu Cheng followed the number given by the other party and smoothly added his QQ.

……

Two hundred kilometers away, in a university dormitory in Linzhou.

The boy with dark circles under his eyes and was worried about graduation suddenly stood up, raised his hands high, and said loudly, "Look at me, keep up with me, all eyes look at me, I announce something!" ”

"You're a pen!"

Before he could announce it, the father and son who conjugated the bed scolded directly.

"Get out, you get out of my way!" Fu Shen scolded and scolded, and then said with a happy smile, "Ahem, I have replied to the resume I submitted." ”

"Damn, awesome!"

"For such a big event, you can't invite us to dinner?"

"Eat, eat hard, and you have to have a bottle of Coke in your hand!"

"Hurry up, get up for supper!"

……

A few big boys in the dormitory, before he could finish speaking, had already turned into Rufeng, thinking about what he would eat later.

"Grass, who said you were going to have a treat?"

"You bastards, when I officially join the company and become an editor, I have to ask you to rub it hard!"

"Coke? Two bottles per person! ”

Fu Shen scolded.

", big editor, no need for later, just today!"

"Yes, yes, today, celebrate first!"

"If you don't invite us to dinner today, tomorrow the boss will run away!"

……

"Gotta get it, can't I have a treat?"

Fu Shen waved his big hand and said proudly, "One pancake fruit per person, two eggs are allowed!" ”

"Father-in-law wise!"