Chapter 24: Two hundred and fifty-one lessons
The third class in the morning was Lin Zhengran's Chinese class, but before the class, he got a good news.
That's He Yingying's comic book author promotional video PK won last night! She was finally able to sign a contract with the comic club smoothly, and this win was not a simple victory, it was a first-place win!
The little girl didn't sleep all night when she was excited, and as soon as the website came out with the results, she sent a message to Lin Zhengran first.
So when Lin Zhengran saw the news, he felt those fonts jumping happily: "Master, Master!" The website says congratulations on my first place qualification! He said that he would ask me to negotiate the contract in person after signing the contract! ”
Lin Zhengran: "Really? When you talk about the contract in person, is it divided into discussions? ”
He Yingying: "Yes, it seems to be, saying that I drew very well at the beginning, and the editor who added my friend also said that my level didn't look like a newcomer, so I wanted to talk to me face to face about proportional sharing and publicity, and I was so happy!" ”
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Lin Zhengran thought that it was worthy of being the second largest comic club in China, and his serious and responsible attitude was really powerful.
He Yingying: "Thanks to the master who taught me, otherwise I wouldn't have signed a contract before, or I wouldn't even be qualified to apply for PK, so... Hehe, does Master have time next week on Saturday? Accompany me to the comic club? Please, Master, please. ”
He Yingying: "I'll invite Master to dinner and watch a movie, anything." ”
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Lin Zhengran: "Saturday, right? I shouldn't have a problem. ”
"Yes, yes! Then I'll wait for the master, and as a reward, I'll invite the master to watch a movie on Saturday and give the master a gift! Master can look forward to it! ”
"Oh yes."
He Yingying: "Then I won't bother Master, goodbye, Master!" Long live Master, long live, long live! ”
After the little girl replied to the message, she jumped on the bed, that is, she didn't have any friends, otherwise she would have to vent about it.
Oh yes, let's send a message to my sister again!
[The system detects the level of He Yingying you have cultivated to meet the comic contract standard, and you will get a tenfold rebate to the level of your comic best-selling god, and the artistic atmosphere popularity will be increased by one, and the upper limit will be ten]
[Note* Artistic breath is the unique breath of artists, ordinary people can not have, when your artistic atmosphere and artistic popularity are enough, even if there are no works to present, artists will still maintain respect and admiration for you, please follow the historical classic million pounds for specific details]
Artistic?
After hearing the voice of the system, Lin Zhengran really felt that in addition to the improvement of the level of comics, there was something more indescribable on his body.
Does the system mean that in the later stage of development, you can rely solely on temperament to go all the way to some fields unimpeded? !
It's similar to if Ma Heyun goes to a small factory empty-handed to discuss business, the factory owner will treat him well and will not suspect it.
It's kind of interesting.
When I accompanied He Yingying to the comic club on Saturday, I could test the effect of this so-called artistic atmosphere.
After replying to the message, Lin Zhengran sorted out his demeanor, and slowly walked to the sixth class of the second year of high school with a horn in his hand.
When Lin Zhengran passed by another teacher's office halfway, an art teacher who was sorting out materials in the office suddenly felt a little nervous and subconsciously looked out.
The art teacher stood up with some confusion, walked to the door of the office, and looked left and right to find that there seemed to be no special people in the corridor, only the new teacher Lin was on his way to the classroom.
So what's the feeling? Why did you feel as if some familiar old art teacher had appeared for a moment?
He Qing in the same office asked, "What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?" What are you looking at? ”
The art teacher came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, I should have read it wrong, it's okay, it's okay." ”
He scratched his head, looking like he was not awake from work in the morning, after all, this high school didn't seem to have any highly qualified old art teachers.
At the door of the sixth class of the second year of high school, Lin Zhengran held a loudspeaker in his hand, and listened to it with his ears lying on his stomach at the door, and the classroom was quiet.
He slowly pushed open the door and found the classroom still snoring.
Lin Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief, this is right! If it only happens once, then this group of students is too easy to deal with.
He swaggered the door shut and stepped onto the podium, then turned on the horn switch.
As a result, as soon as the horn turned on, dozens of students in the classroom sat up from their desks!
One by one, some were puzzled, some frowned, and some stared viciously at Lin Zhengran standing on the podium.
Lin Zhengran blinked and suddenly smiled: "Everyone, are you awake?" It seems that the teacher's efforts yesterday were not in vain! ”
He tossed the horn into the trash can at the door of the classroom, it was no longer needed.
Holding the podium with both hands, Lin Zhengran:
"Good! Now that the students are awake, let me finally introduce myself to you today, my name is Lin Zhengran! Twenty-seven years old," he said, picking up chalk and writing his name on the blackboard:
"It's your homeroom teacher, the temporary homeroom teacher! The principal said that it would take a week to become a regular! If you think I'm teaching well, do you have any questions you want to ask? ”
The students didn't seem to understand until a student in the back row with studs raised his hand and his hair looked like an adult in a bar.
Lin Zhengran sighed when he saw it, and made a gesture of please: "This classmate full of personality has questions, please speak!" The teacher must know everything without saying enough! ”
The student said impatiently:
"I don't care what kind of teacher you are, the head teacher is also an ordinary teacher, you just teach you what you should teach on the podium, we play what we should play below, everyone doesn't interfere with each other, you have to disturb us?"
Lin Zhengran sighed:
"This student's request is still good! But definitely not, after all, as your homeroom teacher, I am also responsible for your physical and mental health, of course, the most important thing is that if you sleep and skip school every day, I will be deducted from your salary! ”
Lin Zhengran looked at the many empty seats in the classroom: "It's like today, there must be at least a dozen absentees in the class, right?" Once, two, or even three or four times, the teacher can not be held accountable, but after a long time, the teacher must not allow it, right? ”
The classmate sighed, took out something from his arms and threw it into Lin Zhengran's hand.
Lin Zhengran took it with his hand in a chic manner, and then found that it was a bank card?
Lin Zhengran: "This is?" ”
The male student said: "There are 150,000 in the card, and the password is six ones, can you stop bothering us?" There's enough money in this card to get you back to work in the near future, so get out of here. ”
One hundred and fifty thousand?!
Lin Zhengran looked at the bank card in his hand and thought to himself, is this the real son? Is this throwing money at all else?
This is not a system, and it will take a year or two to get the money to work on your own.
Lin Zhengran smashed his tongue: "This.. This classmate, although money is a good thing, but as an excellent people's teacher, I am really facing this kind of bribery."
Before the words fell, another classmate threw a bank card over: "There are also 100,000 in this card, leave here!" ”
Lin Zhengran put it in his pocket and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, since that's the case, then you can continue to sleep, I'm leaving, don't send it!" ”
Lin Zhengran waved his hand at everyone and left the classroom.
The students looked at each other and laughed one by one.
As a result, forty-five minutes later, time flickered, and Lin Zhengran came back after ringing the bell.
He propped up the podium with both hands and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, it's unfortunate, the fourth period in the morning is still a Chinese class, so I'm back again, how did you sleep with the sleep time that everyone bought with 250,000 yuan in the last session?" Did you have a good dream? ”
Students: "....."