Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 160 You can thank me!
“That makes sense!” Gu Lu suddenly realized. He had so many fans on Weibo, but he was nothing on Bilibili. Not to mention being watched, he probably didn’t even get any clicks.

Since there’s no one here, I won’t be polite, Gu Lu thought to himself.

Zhang Liwan interrupted the man's thoughts with a sentence, "Gu Lu, I guess I helped you."

"What's the second part?" Gu Lu asked, "Just tell me the thing. If I can do it, I will definitely try my best to help."

"We have such a good relationship, you can definitely do it," Zhang Liwan spoke incoherently, lowering her voice and sounding quite mysterious, "Gu Lu, you have a good relationship with Director Hu from the Admissions Office, right?"

"I should be quite familiar with him. It was Director Hu who came to No. 37 Middle School to talk to me when I was in the third grade of junior high school." Gu Lu said.

"In that case, could you help me find out about the members of the newly established publishing company?" Zhang Liwan looked around while speaking, and the beautiful girl with a good temperament became quite stealthy.

Gu Lu asked, "Are you so curious?"

"I must solve the four major campus mysteries!" Zhang Liwan said, "Besides, it's not that I'm curious, but as the chief reporter of Time Radio, I must maintain my sensitivity to news."

Gu Lu thought of Kindaichi, one of the Tokyo Death Gods. The first case in the anime seemed to be the seven campus mysteries or something like that.

"Besides, you don't know how difficult it is to apply for a club in school. The Reasoning Club, the Building Blocks Club, and the Robotics Club all failed, so the Publications Club must be approved. You are definitely not an ordinary person!" Zhang Liwan said, "You are also a great writer, but you don't know how to get some exclusive news for our Time Radio. Zhou Lin, who is in the same school as you, is reliable."

Oh? Hearing the news from his deskmate still aroused Gu Lu's curiosity, "Did she do something big?"

"I don't know? I think you are the chief cultural advisor of the Model United Nations. They will represent Fog City to compete in the three southwestern provinces next month." Zhang Liwan said, "Do you feel guilty as a cultural advisor?"

To be honest, I feel no guilt because Gu Lu is the foundation. Without him, the Model United Nations Club of No. 8 Middle School would not be able to participate in the city-level competition at all.

Could it be that the girl with extraordinary strength will really become the Secretary-General of the National Model United Nations, becoming the first Chinese Secretary-General of the Model United Nations? Gu Lu rubbed his eyes. Could it be that for a genius, whatever he wants to do, he can succeed?

"I promise to bring you big news next time." Gu Lu said.

"Then it's a deal. Remember to help me find out about the publishing house!" said Zhang Liwan.

The bell rang for class, and the conversation between the two ended. However, having received the great writer's promise, Zhang Liwan was in a good mood. She put her hands behind her back and left with a brisk pace. But when she reached the corner of the corridor, she quickened her pace, probably because she realized that if she didn't run, she would miss the time.

"I don't know if she can become a journalist in the future..." Gu Lu thought that after he graduated from university, he could work part-time as an up-host and visit his high school classmates to see if they are continuing their dream.

After all, according to the current progress of copying, if I can continue for another four or five years, I should be able to achieve financial freedom. It is totally fine to work part-time without the pressure of life.

Gu Lu also withdrew his gaze and started running, because he also realized that he had to go back to class.

I seemed to have thought of something when I was chatting with Zhang Liwan just now. It was about the news about the book triggered by the title sequence, but I couldn’t remember it. I was attracted by the story of the girl with super powers. It was true that curiosity killed the cat.

Returning to his seat, breathing heavily, Gu Lu buried himself behind a pile of books to recuperate.

Looking at the classroom, the terrain on the desks is very complicated. If Zhang Yudong's "foreign mercenaries" were to come, they could fight many battles. Originally, Gu Lu didn't like to put books on the desks. He liked the flat surface with nothing on it, but when in Rome, do as the Romans do. All the classmates did the same.

"Learn math, physics and chemistry well, and you won't be afraid of going anywhere. That's how my teacher fooled me," Mr. Lu touched his bald head, "and it turned out that you don't need math, physics and chemistry to go anywhere. Of course, if you are good at math, physics and chemistry, you must have good logical thinking."

"As for this point, just look at Gu Lu in your class. He writes well and is more steady than ordinary students. This is the sense of heaviness brought by words, isn't it?" said Teacher Lu.

Gu Lu was used to it. Whenever the teachers of various subjects who taught Class 10 started chatting, there was a very high chance that they would mention him.

He has few friends in Class 10, and it seems to be related to the teacher's occasional praise... No matter how much Gu Lu wants to get along with his classmates, the long-term praise from the teacher, coupled with his identity as a writer, will always bring a sense of distance.

"When I was reading Harry Potter, there was a book review saying that Ron was Harry Potter's best friend, and no matter how famous Harry was, he could just treat him with a normal attitude." Gu Lu thought to himself. He did not agree with the review at the time. He just felt that Ron was a burden when he read the book.

Now that he had new insights, Gu Lu decided to buy a set of the complete works. It was not in vain that he had traveled through time for so long, as he had already read all the best-selling books in this world.

In terms of best-selling areas, the four great fantasy masterpieces are: The Lord of the Rings, A Song of Ice and Fire, The Wheel of Time, and the Harry Potter series. There is no The Lord of the Rings and The Wheel of Time in this world, which indirectly proves that the junior high school classmates called Gu Lu "Gulu", which was just a simple homonym, and there was no intention to mock his short appearance.

“I don’t know if there’s a chance to trigger the synthesis sequence of The Lord of the Rings. I can eat up the books for the rest of my life, and of course there are Stephen King’s works.” Gu Lu thought to himself.

Stephen King is a best-selling American author and a major copyright holder. He has also written many short stories. Since you like to select short stories for the synthesis list, why not take a look at this master of short stories?

There were so many ideas in his mind that half of the class was over. Gu Lu spent the rest of the time polishing the manuscript and had not yet finished writing the preface to "Yesterday's Park".

It seemed like just a matter of a few hundred words, but after writing several drafts, Gu Lu was still not satisfied.

"Are you not satisfied with your new work?" Qi Caiwei asked at the end of class, "I saw you wrote and crossed it out in class."

“It can’t be considered a new work. The main reason is that I feel like I have no idea where to start writing the preface.” Gu Lu thought about writing down the clues he had prepared for the plagiarism, but that would be a bit deliberate. It would be better for others to discover these things.

Just like what reporter Wang discovered last time.

"It's normal. Authors often write based on instinct without thinking too much." Qi Caiwei expressed her understanding. "In fact, you can also thank those who helped you in the process of writing the book."

what!
Girl, your idea is very constructive.

As Gu Lu’s first collection of short stories, which I have been writing since I traveled through time, there are indeed many people I want to thank.

Gu Lu adopted Qi Caiwei's suggestion and started writing like a god in the next class. He wanted to thank Teacher Li and the fat boss, one of whom gave him great convenience in learning and the other in typing on the computer.

[Ten minutes and three years...] Gu Lu was also very careful. He didn't know whether it was legal for the fat boss to open a game hall, so he just assumed it was illegal, so he omitted the game hall in the preface.

(End of this chapter)