Chapter Fourteen Ten Thousand Households
Touching the exquisite hardcover books, Cheng Yu felt a little excited.
In my previous life, novels have become popular in China, and even gradually became popular in Asia through a series of conditions such as games, animation, film and television. There are also more and more writers, but publishing is becoming increasingly difficult.
Even writers of Cheng Yu have never published once.
The first book that was reborn in this life was published in a well-known publishing house in Taiwan. If Cheng Yu was not excited, it would be fake.
Gently open the first page and it is your own introduction.
Pseudonym: Ink and Sweet.
Original name: Cheng Yu.
Age: 17 years old.
SX senior official Anshi, a native of Anshi. Once the new book "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" was published, it quickly became popular in Taiwan and was certified as a new mainland writer by this publisher!
Looking at this introduction, Cheng Yu couldn't help but blush and felt a little embarrassed.
It was the first time that someone forced him to lick him.
Turning on the page again, I went directly to the first chapter of the first volume, with black and white words, which looked extremely clean.
Because it is a hardcover book, there seems to be a slight ink fragrance in the wind of brush and ink, which looks extremely high-end.
After reading a few pages casually, Cheng Yu was very satisfied with Taipei Culture Publishing House. The other party was obviously full of sincerity and treated his books very sincerely.
You can see from the hardcover books mailed this time.
After putting the book carefully into the envelope, Cheng Yu fell asleep with satisfaction after turning up his pillow and gently placing it underneath.
The second day.
Above the classroom.
Chen Hua's big bald head is like a yellow energy-saving lamp inserted under the light, which is very beautiful.
He shouted and pointed at the blackboard to explain to everyone.
Cheng Yu sat in his seat, and although his eyes were looking at the blackboard, his eyes were dissipated, his lips were slightly opened, and his thoughts would not go anywhere long ago.
These days, Cheng Yu has been thinking about a question.
That is the biggest goal since rebirth!
make money!
Writing a book can make money, but how much can it be made?
The book "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" may be considered a high-quality book on the Qidian Chinese website in the future, but in this era, the first volume of 50,000 words was only 5,600 yuan, although it seems to be more than 50,000 yuan in most eyes today.
However, Cheng Yu knew clearly that when the housing prices began to grow significantly in a few years, at that time, more than 5,000 yuan was probably not affordable in the huge Chang'an room!
By then, money is far less valuable than it is now.
However, thinking that he had handed over the second volume of "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" to the publishing house, and the manuscript fee in the bank card had exceeded 10,000 yuan in the number of households, Cheng Yu couldn't help but laugh.
"Cheng Yu!"
"What the hell do you want to do!!"
"Swoosh!"
A loud roar suddenly came from the podium, and a chalk head flew over from the podium very accurately, aimed at Cheng Yu's head, and knocked straight away.
"Bang"
Cheng Yu almost screamed in pain, and quickly covered his forehead with his right hand and rubbed it, and looked at the podium with resentment.
"What's your look? Do you want to find a fight?" Chen Hua roared angrily with blood red eyes.
In this era, it is completely normal for teachers to beat students. Some parents even think that it makes sense for teachers to beat children. After all, they will be teachers for a day and be father for life!
However, this is just an idea of this era, and Cheng Yu can't understand how precious the children of later generations are.
However, this time was not a later generation. Cheng Yu hurriedly gave in and said, "Teacher, I'm listening to the class carefully..."
"You think I'm blind?"
Chen Hua was so angry that he was even more angry when he saw Cheng Yu still quibbling.
As a teacher for many years, Chen Hua could clearly feel what the other person was thinking from the eyes of his students. For example, Cheng Yu's eyes just now, I'm afraid that this guy's thoughts had already gone to the Internet cafe.
"Since you said you are listening to the class carefully, come and answer this question on the blackboard!"
"By the way, just use the chalk under your feet!" Chen Hua said with a dark face.
Cheng Yu had no choice but to stand up. Cheng Yu was originally extremely bad at math. He looked at the pile of complex formulas and numbers on the blackboard, and his head almost exploded.
Walking onto the podium, relying on my careful review these days, I answered it bit by bit.
Chen Hua, who was standing beside him, didn't say anything, just stared at Cheng Yu coldly.
Many students in the audience were no longer as naughty as usual, and they were all looking at the blackboard in silence.
Off the stage, Hou Tian looked at Cheng Yu with some concern. He knew that Cheng Yu was seriously biased in subjects, and his Chinese and English had made slight progress during this period. It was not too good or too bad.
Mathematics may be his strength, but it is definitely not top-notch, and it is at most moderate in the class.
Zhao Xin in the first row was also watching, but she was not worried about Cheng Yu. The guy had been beaten by Teacher Chen for a long time, and I'm afraid he's used to it...
On stage.
Cheng Yu solved the problem step by step.
Chen Hua, who was standing beside him, went from being angry and disdainful at the beginning to being curious and surprised, and finally even his eyes lit up.
Although Cheng Yu's problem-solving speed is very slow, his advantage lies in his clear thinking. This question can be divided into four small steps to solve the problem, but he has completed three steps before, and he only needs to calculate the answer to the last step.
Moreover, this question is not too difficult. Among the many math questions in the senior year of high school, it is already quite simple.
The main purpose of Chen Hua's question is also the same. Students often lose points on some very simple questions in books, and some points make people lose even a little heartache.
On the contrary, some difficult questions are often answered.
So Chen Hua made a bad move.
Sure enough, Cheng Yu finalized the last number, slowly turned around and placed the chalk in the box, and said, "Teacher, I'm done."
Chen Hua put his eyes on the blackboard, checked carefully, then turned to look at Cheng Yu, and snorted, "Hmph, you're passing..."
Cheng Yu could only smile bitterly.
Off the audience, Tian Hou looked at his friends over the past three years with a smile, and finally felt a little relieved. He also saw Cheng Yu's efforts during this period. Although he still went to the Internet cafe, it is always good to be able to review carefully.
"Go down."
Chen Hua waved his hand and signaled that Cheng Yu could get out.
A stone in his heart fell to the ground, Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief before walking off the podium.
Cheng Yu actually didn't know whether the answer was right or not. Although he was reviewing urgently during this period, he still rushed to get some time.
But being able to do it right is finally good, and you don’t blame yourself for your hard work.
Since his rebirth, Cheng Yu has cherished time particularly.
after all.
This life of a person is like a dream, with white clouds and green dogs.
Grudges, wrongs, right, and finally the sun and the moon are silent, and the water passes without trace!
Chapter completed!