Chapter 17 The Trend
Looking at the other person's back without looking back.
Although Cheng Yu was a little depressed, he was not discouraged.
Although the other party said that he was not suitable for practicing the other party's kung fu because of his age, Cheng Yu asked himself that he was still thick-skinned enough. He came over to buy some water, fruits, etc., so he didn't believe that the other party would not pass him a move.
Just be able to write without hurting your body.
Cheng Yu has little goal, that's all.
I turned around and went to a restaurant on the side of the road for a casual meal, and then returned to school for a review.
Taiwan.
Kaohsiung City.
Cheng Enjun put his head on the desk, put his feet on the backbone under the chair, and placed the book "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" I just bought in the morning on his legs, watching without blinking.
It seems to be fascinated.
When I saw the protagonist Yi Tian join hands with Ouyang Na to fight against the gold medal killer of Country R, I was even more excited to follow the plot.
Even his hands, who were flipping through books, were trembling slightly.
A little fat man next to him felt thorny in his heart.
This little fat man is Cheng Enjun's deskmate, named Zhang Qi. He is quite good at studying, but he has a huge problem, which is that he likes to read some martial arts novels. Even Cheng Enjun often jokes: "If you are in the world, you will definitely be a villain..."
"Hey, Ajun, what are you watching?"
Zhang Qi couldn't help it, and secretly glanced at the teacher on the podium, lowered her head and asked softly.
"Shh! Don't quarrel!" Cheng Enjun answered decisively, glanced at Zhang Qi with contempt, and then moved his body slightly to the side so that the teacher would find out that he would implicate himself.
"Has it been a new novel published? I haven't seen you so fascinated for a long time..." Zhang Qi ignored Cheng Enjun's words and continued to ask.
"Zhang Qi!!!"
Above the podium, a loud shout echoed throughout the air.
Just like the prelude to the outbreak of the Golden Lion King's "Lion Roar", or like the explosion of a black hole, which immediately triggers the planet to break through the earth, which is trembling.
"I have already said that you can't study, but you are not allowed to disturb others! Do you understand?" The teacher on the podium continued to yell in anger.
The teacher felt a headache for these students in the last two rows.
Just study poorly. I allow you to read extracurricular books and sleep, but you just can’t speak, which will affect others!
"I understand, teacher..." Zhang Qi surrendered quickly and said timidly.
"If you dare to make a sound, call your parents next Monday!" The teacher used his trump card.
Zhang Qi immediately shrank.
Cheng Enjun, who was standing aside, sneered in gloating, but Zhang Qi rolled his eyes.
"Dingling..."
The bell rang and the teacher had just walked out of the classroom, and Zhang Qi, who was beside him, could no longer help it.
He rushed up with a big strode, hugged Cheng Enjun's neck and said, "Tell me quickly, what new book is it!"
"The True Dragon of the Urban City."
"Urban-type martial arts novels? I like...Ajun..."
Cheng Enjun suddenly had goose bumps all over his body, and he quickly said with disgust: "Gongguangguang, take it away..."
He hurriedly put the "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" in his hand on the other party's table and said disgustingly.
“Hehehe…”
Zhang Qi smiled foolishly and hugged the book "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" in his arms and prepared to watch it. However, he seemed to suddenly remember something. After fumbled through his pocket for a few times, he took out 40 cents with a look of reluctance.
He handed three of them to Cheng Enjun in pain, then put the last hair into his pocket, carefully patted it before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You know what you know."
Cheng Enjun snorted arrogantly, stuffed the three cents into his pocket without hesitation, and went out to use the bathroom.
After he came back, he realized that Zhang Qi was really not doing business at a loss.
"Wow, silver medal killer!"
"Is it from Yamaguchi? It must be very powerful..."
"Yi Tian is so awesome. His grandfather must be a great master!"
Listening to the bursts of exclamations coming from the classroom, Cheng Enjun used his butt to know what was going on.
He walked back with a dark face and shouted, "Zhang Qi!!!"
A loud roar caused five or six boys around Zhang Qi who were reading books to look back in panic. After seeing that it was Cheng Enjun, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bao Young Master, I am Yang Fucheng from Class 6. I borrowed this book in this class. How about it?" The other party said, and took out a 50 cents from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Enjun.
Cheng Enjun, who was originally dark-faced, immediately smiled happily, quickly put the 50 cents handed over by the other party and put them in his pocket, and continued to smile: "Hi, why is it? It turns out that it is Brother Cheng, a book, small matters, take it away, and give it to me in the next class..."
Zhang Qi: "..."
Yang Fucheng: "..."
All students: "..."
At least everyone is used to Cheng Enjun's appearance.
A copy of "Dragon I Urban True Dragon" that Cheng Enjun accidentally bought a hot wave in a middle school in Kaohsiung City, triggering a small climax.
However, Cheng Yu himself naturally would not know about these.
He still lives according to the previous rules.
I listened carefully during the day and reviewed during the get out of class time. Then I started writing the manuscript after class in the afternoon. When I was almost done, I went to the Internet cafe to type out the words on the manuscript and store them in the email address to avoid loss.
In this way, another week passed.
The time for the college entrance examination is getting closer.
During this period, Cheng Yu's performance has improved steadily.
As for the novel, all the 80,000 words in the third volume have been written, and all of them have been handed over to the Cultural Publishing House, and the manuscript fee has been successfully received.
At this point, one month and one week after Cheng Yu was reborn, the deposits in his bank card exceeded 15,000.
In the classroom, school just ended in the afternoon. Because the college entrance examination is getting closer, even pheasant middle schools like New World have started to add courses.
Originally, the get out of class was over at 5:00 pm every day, but it was directly pushed to 6:40.
After school, Cheng Yu did not go back to the dormitory directly or went to the third floor to write manuscripts, but continued to review the course taught by the math teacher just now, and then prepared to pack up and go to the third floor to continue writing manuscripts.
At this time, a figure walked in outside the classroom.
"Cheng Yu."
A familiar voice that could not be more familiar came, and Cheng Yu couldn't help but look up.
"Zhao Xin?"
Looking at the person coming, Cheng Yu was a little confused. Except for the last time he met Zhao Xin and he had basically no interaction at school, but what did Zhao Xin come to him for doing?
Cheng Yu would not naively think that the other party would have a good impression of him.
"Your letter." Zhao Xin picked up the things in his hand and handed them to Cheng Yu.
"I just passed by the concierge and Mr. Li asked me to give it to you." Zhao Xin continued to explain.
Cheng Yu suddenly realized, looking at the thick envelope in front of him, but he knew what it was.
Chapter completed!