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Ozawa’s mother, how are you, Ozawa, studying these days?”

In the slightly shabby square of the community, several middle-aged women were sitting together, making house calls. One of them, a fat middle-aged woman with a slightly unsightly appearance, her face dotted with a few pockmarks, asked proudly.

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"It's okay. Ozawa's recent academic performance has always been among the top ten in the class." Yu Xin didn't think too much. She was actually very satisfied with her son's grades.

"What? Only among the top ten in the class?"

At this time, the fat aunt pretended to be exaggerated and said loudly: "Mother Ozawa, Dancheng No. 5 Middle School is only a second-rate high school in the entire Dancheng. Even if it is a key class, it is among the top ten in the class.

How can you be successful if you are famous?"

"Yes, Ozawa's mother, we still need to let Ozawa continue to work hard."

"That's right, Mom Ozawa, otherwise, you might not be able to pass the exams in both exams."

Several middle-aged women also chimed in, and at this time, the fat woman said proudly: "By the way, you don't know, right? My Xiao Ming is ranked in the top five in the entire grade in No. 1 Middle School, and he is in Yangyang

The publishing house published a fraudulent article and received a royalties of 500 yuan."

"Yeah?"

A woman asked in surprise.

"Of course, in the entire Dancheng No. 1 Middle School, I'm afraid only our Xiao Ming has been reported to the newspaper."

At any time, children are always the pride of their parents, but at this time, the fat aunt was quite excited and excited.

"Mom Xiaoze, you can ask your Xiaoze to learn more from our Xiao Ming later. I will ask Xiao Ming to help us. After all, we are neighbors too." The fat aunt looked at Yu Xin who said nothing, with a slight expression.

Said with concern.

"Xiao Ming's mother, please ask Xiao Ming to help us."

"Xiao Ming's mother, our family Xiao Cheng has never been good at studying. You should also help me."

Several other people also talked to the fat aunt.

At this moment, the fat aunt felt like she was floating slightly when she heard the compliments from the people around her. At this moment, Yu Xin's heart was full of discomfort.

"Ah, isn't that Xiao Ze?" At this time, the fat aunt looked at Zhao Ze coming in the distance, carrying a bag on her back, and screamed.

"kindness?"

Zhao Ze, who was thinking about which novel to write next, heard someone calling him. When he looked up, he saw his mother and others walking over quickly.

"Oze, is this a new bag you bought?" The fat aunt looked at Zhao Ze and asked.

"Well, I just went to Lejia and bought a notebook." Zhao Ze was slightly stunned and said.

"Mom, I forgot to tell you. The manuscript I submitted to Yangyang Publishing House received a royalties of 10,000, and then I bought this notebook." Zhao Ze saw his mother's confused look and explained softly.

"What? You said you submitted a manuscript to Yangyang Publishing House and got a manuscript fee of 10,000 yuan?" At this time, the fat aunt was briefly stunned, but then she secretly sneered and said: "I mean, Ozawa, even if you want to lie, you don't have to lie.

Let's do this. Do you know how difficult it is to submit articles to Yangyang Publishing House? Besides, Mother Ozawa, this child is already so old and still lies like this. You have to educate him."

"Yes, Ozawa's mother, this child Ozawa is not good at studying. He can take his time, but as a person, if he is not upright, then he will be ruined."

"Yes, Ozawa's mother, Ozawa is not too old now and still has the opportunity to teach her slowly."

The remaining aunties were also talking in a variety of ways at this time.

At this time, the fat aunt said even more earnestly: "Mother Ozawa, this child's education depends entirely on your parents. Tell me, how can you be so neglectful of Ozawa?"

"Zhao Ze, where did this money come from?"

Yu Xin's face also became ugly, his eyes showed anger, and he said angrily.

"Mom, this is really my royalties."

Zhao Ze couldn't help but smile. At the same time, he felt speechless for this fat lady, so he took out the contract from his bag.

"Mom, fat aunt, please take a look to see if this is my contract with Yangyang Publishing House."

At this time, the fat aunt took the contract over, looked at it, and said with confusion: "It seems that it is indeed such a contract, and the one my Xiao Ming signed is also like this."

"Come, let me take a look." Yu Xin happily took the contract in his hand, looking left and right, looking reluctant to give up, wanting to take a closer look at the entire contract.

"But, Mom Ozawa, I heard from my Xiao Ming that there are several students in their No. 1 middle school who were deceived. Nowadays, the scammers in publishing houses are quite clever. Besides, you don't want to think about what happened to your Ozawa."

Maybe the submission goes smoothly and you get a royalties of 10,000 yuan, but you have to know that my Xiao Ming only gets a royalties of 500 yuan."

The fat aunt still looked puzzled, and looked like she despised Zhao Ze in her words.

"Your sister, it turns out that your son got five hundred yuan in royalties, and he feels unbalanced." Zhao Ze cursed secretly.

"Let me ask for you, Mom Ozawa, my cousin happens to work at Yangyang Publishing House."

The fat aunt immediately dialed the phone without saying anything.

Yu Xin's face didn't look good either. Originally, if his son published a book, of course he would feel special. However, if his son was deceived, then not to mention other things, at the very least, this person has lost Dafa, and,

It may also damage your son's confidence.

"Cousin, let me ask you something."

At this time, the fat aunt had already connected the phone and said to the other end of the phone.

"Well, let me ask you something. Our neighbor's kid signed a contract with you today, and it's called "The Legend of Wukong,"" the fat aunt said impatiently.

"What? You actually signed a contract for "The Legend of Wukong", and your editor-in-chief signed it personally, and the words are 1,000 words. Okay, I understand, thank you cousin."

The fat aunt hung up the phone and was stunned. She looked at Yu Xin with a look of envy and jealousy in her eyes. Thinking about her Xiao Ming, who only got five hundred yuan, she became even more depressed.

As he spoke, his face felt as if he had been slapped in the face, burning with pain.

"Mom Ozawa, congratulations to you, Ozawa is really amazing." The fat aunt forced out a slightly stiff smile and congratulated her.

"Mom Ozawa, your Ozawa is really awesome. He must help our family in the future!"

"Yes, being able to buy out a hundred words per thousand words is simply equivalent to other writers in Dancheng."

The aunties who had just questioned her also looked envious and congratulatory at this time.

"No, no, our Ozawa is just lucky, hehe, hehe."

Although Yu Xin was being modest, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

The greatest pride of a parent is that his son has a promising future. Zhao Ze remembered that in his previous life, he had let his parents worry so much that their parents had aged prematurely, and he secretly hated himself. Looking at his mother's happy face, Zhao Ze tensed up.

He clenched his fists and swore secretly.

"I never made you proud in my previous life, but you still regard me as a treasure. In this life, I must make you proud."

Zhao Ze raised his head again, his eyes becoming extremely firm.

In the evening, the family had not had such a happy meal for a long time. Father Zhao was even drunker. The most frequently mentioned sentence was: "My Ozawa has published a book, and my Ozawa has become successful."

The next day, Zhao Ze came to school. When he entered the class, he felt something was wrong. The people around him didn't look at him with admiration, but with disdain and ridicule. They even pointed at him, which made Zhao Zewei feel stunned.

"Haha, our great writer is here, everyone is welcome. I really don't know, great writer, where did you plagiarize the article from, and ended up publishing it?" Li Xiaopang looked at Zhao Ze and laughed, slightly

Said disdainfully.

"I really didn't expect that Zhao Ze would be such a person. Doesn't he know that he will be legally responsible for plagiarism?"

"Hehe, it seems he is really unscrupulous."

Everyone was talking about it, but Zhao Ze shook his head slightly at this time and didn't take it to heart. He really didn't take it to heart about these little brats.

"Zezi, you're not really plagiarizing, are you?" Luobo looked at Zhao Ze at this time and asked with slight concern.

"Haha, don't you believe me? Carrot." Zhao Ze smiled faintly.

"I believe you. Only fools would doubt you. The publisher is not a fool. If it was really plagiarism, how could they not know about it?" Luobo did not deliberately lower his voice, but said loudly.

Looking at the carrot, Zhao Ze showed a trace of emotion. After all, everyone in the senior year of high school has basically become sensible and realistic. What some chicken soup said back then was that the friendship between classmates is the purest and most unrealistic. It is simply nonsense.

Just look at Li Xiaopang and you will know.

Thinking like this, Zhao Ze patted Luo Bao's shoulder to indicate that he was fine, and then lowered his head again. What he needed to consider now was what novel he should write next.

The others, after hearing Luo Bao's words and seeing Zhao Ze's indifferent expression, secretly felt bored and stopped discussing it.

"Master Zhang." Li Xiaopang said to Zhang Yu.

"Hmph, I don't believe he can publish a book, let's just wait and see." Zhang Yu sneered. It would be interesting if Zhao Ze really found out that he had plagiarized.

"Yes, the fake Li Kui will never become the real Li Kui."

At this time, Li Xiaopang also cooperated and said loudly.

"When the time comes, I'll see how he can continue to hang out in this class." At this time, others also said with disdain.

Lingling!

At this time, the bell rang. This was an English class, and only the English teacher, Liu Xinlei, stepped in. He glanced at everyone slightly, and then said: "This time, everyone did not do well in the English mock test.

Good, especially the composition, it is even worse, but there is one classmate who is beyond my expectation."