When Li Ziqi heard the title of the book, his eyes lit up.

Seems like a love story?

"Teacher, can I watch it?"

Lu Zhiruo rubbed her little hands.

"No, you can't!"

Sun Mo refused.

The mascot's little face immediately collapsed: "Why?"

"At your age, you have to focus on studying!"

Sun Moxin said that this thing can't be shown to children, especially girls, who can dream.

"Teacher ......"

Li Ziqi is coquettish, and the junior sister has no share, so she is enough to choke, so she can only use the coquettish Dafa.

“......”

Sun Mo was silent, because he also needed Li Ziqi to help him run errands for printing, publishing, and contacting booksellers, and in this process, there was definitely no way to prevent her from contacting the book.

But would it be too much to squeeze a young girl like this, or a royal princess?

To be honest, don't look at Gu Xiuxun's age, but when it comes to operating these things, he is really not as good as Li Ziqi.

As soon as the royal temperament and princess identity of the family came out, the bookseller was half cut off first.

"Teacher, I'll just look at it and won't be affected by its values. ”

Li Ziqi was very smart and guessed Sun Mo's concerns.

"Okay!"

Sun Mo compromised.

In fact, even if he doesn't care, as long as Shuyi is published, Li Ziqi will secretly buy a copy to read.

"Hee-hee!"

Li Ziqi picked up the manuscript paper beautifully.

For the first time, Zhen Shiyin dreamed of psychic, and Jia Yucun was beautiful in the dust!

What the hell?

Why is it so Shinto?

Empty Passage Man?

Stone spitting words?

Is this a Taoist journey?

To be honest, what is written at the beginning of this article is a bit cloudy and foggy, which makes people unaware of what they are doing, and if they want to write papers, that's all.

Although it is more advanced than the vernacular Journey to the West, it is also a popular article.

"Teacher, this is not fair!"

Lu Zhiruo pouted, very dissatisfied, and wanted to stretch her neck to take a look, but she was worried about being reprimanded by the teacher.

I was so anxious that I was about to cry.

"The opening is very well written, and it deserves to be a masterpiece!"

Li Ziqi immediately sent a rainbow fart.

The book was written by the teacher, it's just a piece of, and that's delicious!

Look down further and find out if there's anything to boast about!

Then, Li Ziqi's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but chant aloud.

Full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears!

Duyun is an idiot, who understands the taste!

Wonderful!

This poem is concise, but it writes a kind of Zen flavor!

This poem is the kind of poem that is the most suitable for whispering a sentence after drinking the wine in the altar and crying all over the place, to vent the pressure and sorrow in the heart that has nowhere to put it.

The impoverished image of a street writer suddenly appeared in my mind.

But with the teacher's appearance, it shouldn't be, even if you are down, you can go to eat soft rice.

At least my family's rice is enough!

Looking down again, Li Ziqi's expression calmed down.

This choice of words and sentences is really good!

Seeing Daiyu appear, Li Ziqi knew that this was probably the heroine.

"Attacking?

Lu Zhiruo didn't know when, she also came over, lay on Li Ziqi's shoulder, rubbed the book and read: "I like this name!"

"Very good, it seems that my mascot is not a female boxer!"

In Sun Mo's mind, such a sentence suddenly popped up.

Although Qingwen is good, this temperament is too awkward, if no one is favored, she can't get rid of a miserable word.

"Teacher, this Yinglian, how will it happen in the future?"

Seeing the gourd monk judging the gourd case, Lu Zhiruo felt a sense of resentment in her heart, which made her uncomfortable: "This Jia Yu Village is not a good thing!"

Li Ziqi didn't speak, she was completely immersed in the story, and when she saw the fifth episode, Jia Baoyu's fugue was too imaginary, and the police fantasy fairy song performed the dream of Red Mansions, she couldn't help but marvel one after another.

This time, it's really well written!

The judgment written on the main book and the sub-volume of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling should be the characters who will appear in the book in the future, right?

Well, they should all be girls!

Roughly speaking, this must be more than two dozen, right?

I didn't expect the teacher to write a harem?

Thinking of this, Li Ziqi glanced at Sun Mo sadly.

I didn't expect you to be such a teacher!

Sure enough, the men are all big pigs' trotters.

"Turn the page!"

Lu Zhiruo urged.

Soon, the two of them finished watching the tenth episode, and then they couldn't get enough of it, and after glancing at each other, they came to Sun Mo's side.

"The teacher's writing is really good, but I don't like that Jia Baoyu!"

Lu Zhiruo reminisced: "How do I feel that this is a tragedy?"

"You can feel it?"

Sun Mo was surprised.

"Jia Baoyu is so wasteful, unless he encounters an accident in the middle term, his mood improves, he learns superior exercises, and changes his life against the sky, otherwise it will definitely be the end of his family being ruined. ”

Lu Zhiruo commented.

Sun Mo was stunned, what a mess you have, your worldview is all strung together.

"It's a pity for those girls!"

Li Ziqi sighed.

"Your appreciation ability is a bit high!"

Sun Mo was surprised: "But let me state first, this is not written by me, it is the work of an old man in the mountains surnamed Cao!"

"Teacher, don't be modest!"

Lu Zhi didn't believe it.

"Dare to ask the teacher, where is this old man in the mountains?"

Seeing that Sun Mo couldn't answer, Li Ziqi covered his mouth and chuckled. She has read countless books since she was a child, and there is absolutely no such "Dream of Red Mansions" among them.

Ay!

The teacher is aiming for a saint, and he regards writing and painting as a small way, which is simply too noble.

But because of this, how many famous paintings are missing in the world!

If you think about it carefully, when the teacher writes books and paints, he is forced to do it, and he does not deliberately show off his skills.

Loss!

Big loss!

"When I write fifty times, you can find a bookseller to publish it!"

Sun Mo didn't bother to explain.

In the afternoon, An Xinhui and his entourage came to find him.

"Sun Mo, go and see the black chessboard!"

Gu Xiuxun greeted.

In the past few days, everyone has been listening to Zhang Yasheng's lectures, and they will never be able to dig up students, so An Xinhui and the others are too lazy to bother with that.

Why don't you take advantage of this leisure time to see the treasures of the Black and White School Palace.

"The teacher is writing a book!"

Lu Zhiruo said.

"Writing a book?"

Plum fish and Anxinhui's eyes lit up.

No need to ask, these two still have some literary and artistic styles in their bones.

"What kind of book do you write in a good time?"

Gu Xiuxun grabbed her hair and shouted: "Sun Mo, let's go play the black and white chessboard, I heard that chess is like life, and you can experience different life chess games there." ”

Several people pushed the door open.

"I'll finish writing this, you guys go first!"

Sun Mo didn't look up.

"Let me be Kangkang, what is written?"

Gu Xiuxun and Sun Mo are good buddies, so you don't have to be polite, just pick up a piece of manuscript paper and start flipping through it.

"Ha, the text of a good child's love!"

Gu Xiuxun laughed, Sun Mo doesn't look like this kind of person!

"The text is very delicate!"

Meiziyu nodded: "Characters can also be." ”

Murong Mingyue didn't look at it, she was a child of the grassland, and she preferred to bend her bow and shoot eagles, and chase wild horses!

After reading the draft in hand, I started to look for the first one.

"Who took it? let me be healthy first!"

Gu Xiuxun urged.