"Ah, that senior is so handsome!"

"Yes, he's tall, his skin is still white, and he looks weird and good-looking, I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

A boy said quietly: "I don't know if I have a girlfriend, but this senior's family conditions are good." ”

"How do you know?" The companion was curious.

"You can see the T-shirt and jeans he wears." The boy's eyes are sharp, and he knows that it is not ordinary at a glance.

"Hello senior." A beautiful girl wanted to know the name of this senior, so she looked for a new senior, and said with a sweet smile: "What is the name of that handsome senior, which department is it?" ”

The senior was originally quite happy to be accosted by the beautiful senior girl, but after hearing her question, his expression became complicated, and he answered the senior sister's question in a hurry, "He, it's your senior, a sophomore this year...... As for the name...... It's called Jiang Yulou. ”

"Jiang Yulou...... Jiang Yulou ......" The beautiful girl suddenly remembered something, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she suddenly asked excitedly: "Jiang Yulou, is it Jiang Yulou who wrote "Love Letters"! ”

The senior knew that it would be like this, Jiang Yulou's "Love Letter" was too popular this summer, and at the age of a beautiful girl, as long as she had seen it, it was impossible not to like it.

Not to mention the little girl, even he sighed after reading it.

"It's really Jiang Yulou! That's great! The girl's cheeks were red with excitement, and she looked at Jiang Yulou's eyes full of little stars.

The conversation between the two was soon heard by the surrounding freshmen, and many people didn't bother to sign up, so they took out Jiang Yulou's novel from their bags and gathered around him to ask for autographs.

"Senior Jiang, I'm the title of your book, please sign it for me!"

"Senior, I want it too, I like your "Secret Calculation" the most."

"I, I, Senior Jiang, can you sign me on the title page of this "Love Letter"?"

Jiang Yulou looked at the orientation point that was three floors inside and out, and nodded helplessly, he knew that it would become like this.

Alas, a person is too good to always encounter all kinds of troubles.

"Take your time, don't squeeze, as long as it's my book fan, I'll sign for him."

While maintaining order, Jiang Yulou took the books that needed to be signed, and after signing them skillfully, he returned the books to the younger students.

Some seniors looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, when did Jiang Yulou have so many book fans among young students, it was terrible.

A good welcome has become Jiang Yulou's autograph session, no matter how you think about it, it feels weird.

They and Jiang Yulou are classmates in the same school, even if Jiang Yulou is famous, they can see each other every day, so they don't feel anything. But for those freshmen who have just walked into the university campus, Jiang Yulou is already a great writer, and if they meet them on the road, they have to call the teacher.

Now, they met the rumored Teacher Jiang at school, and they naturally looked like they were fans of their younger brothers and sisters.

Fortunately, the quality of the college students is still high, and knowing that Jiang Yulou is a student of Yan University, he will have time to ask him for an autograph in the future, and he will soon return to the previous state of queuing up to register.

It's just that the excitement of the freshmen hasn't passed yet, and Jiang Yulou is still being discussed in the conversation.

"Jiang Yulou, Jiang Yulou, all of them are Jiang Yulou, and we are not only Jiang Yulou!" A student of Yan University was spoiled by the attitude of the freshmen, and said a strange thing to the classmates on the side.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not the same time. Now Jiang Yulou is the living sign of our school, I heard that our school leaders went out for a meeting, and other school leaders first asked Jiang Yulou about it, and they were envious in their words, but the leaders of our school were very happy. His classmates kindly reminded.

The boy was surprised, "What, how can this be!" ”

Obviously, they are all students of Yan University, and they are about the same age, how can the gap be so big.

Another student approached and said, "Well, people are different. In the eyes of ordinary college students, we are the pride of the sky, but compared with Jiang Yulou, we are just ordinary people. ”

"You are growing the morale of others and destroying your own prestige." The boy was still not convinced.

"It's really not, Jiang Yulou has only been in the past two years since he published his first short story and has achieved his current achievements, right?"

The boy nodded.

In just two years, he has published a short story, a novella, two novels, and a collection of poems. You say, is this something that ordinary people can do? Don't talk about us, let's just say that there are so many writers in the country, and there is not a single writer who can be as efficient as him. ”

A classmate chimed in: "In terms of his writing speed, it is really not comparable to ordinary writers." Not to mention how much money he has earned in just two years. ”

"Heh, I heard that he bought a two-entry courtyard house in Yanjing."

"Hey, the courtyard, it's still two, at least tens of thousands, right?"

"Almost, I bought it at the beginning of the year."

"It's not a big deal!"

"It's not, I heard that he gets the highest remuneration in China."

"Is being a writer so lucrative? I'm all moved. ”

"Hehe, I don't know if you can be a writer, but you definitely can't make so much money."

"Look down on people, don't you?"

"No, you don't want to think about the way you have to scratch your ears and cheeks when writing an essay."

"Uh......"

The topic gradually changed to how much money Jiang Yulou had made in the past two years, leaving only the boy who had just provoked the conversation to be messy in the wind alone.

The conditions of his family are good, he is still from Yanjing, and he will have a good job in the future, and the house is not worried. But if he wants to make money to buy a courtyard house at this age...... He didn't dare to dream like this at night.

With the reform and opening up, more and more people in China have opened their eyes to the world, especially college students, who are more receptive to new things. They envy life abroad, know that there is a money-only saying abroad, how not to understand that money is a good thing.

10,000 yuan, even if he earns 100 yuan after graduation, it will take ten years to earn 10,000 yuan.

How much can Jiang Yulou earn in ten years?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, damn it, why wasn't I the one who made money to buy a courtyard house?

Jiang Yulou didn't know that there was a classmate who fell into self-pity because he was too good. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Time passed day by day, and the sales of "Love Letters" were also rising, and the contemporary editorial department called him, saying that the novel would be reprinted, and according to the market's reaction, 200,000 copies would be printed this time.

The sales of the novel are related to Jiang Yulou's remuneration income, and he naturally welcomes it with both hands.

As the novel became a hit, so did the comments about Love Letters. Originally, youth literature could not be on the stage in the literary world. But because of the novel theme and clever theme of this work, there are more and more praises for the novel and Jiang Yulou.