Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

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Brothers, our chrysanthemums must be kept! Tears ran!

Begging to click on the recommended Sanjiang ticket!

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Two years and nine classes in the classroom.

Hong vigorously boring lying on the desk and playing with the mobile phone: "Ah... it’s boring, the novels are all read out, and these guys are writing too slowly..." That’s the case, but Hong Dali also I know, this stuff is too fast to get up, it’s too fast to write, it’s not good. Quantity or quality, in the face of the novel industry, can be regarded as the opposite, it is difficult to unify.

"Forget it, look at something else..." Hong vigorously boring and flipping through the website, looking for a moment suddenly looked bright: "Hey? The title of this book is good, look at it." Ten minutes later, Hong Qiang’s eyebrows smiled: “Although it’s worse than those few books, it’s good to be able to deal with it, to see it!” It’s a direct lord who has smashed the past.

After a while, "this book is not bad, reward!"

Half an hour later, "haha, it’s rare to find a few books that can be seen, and reward!"

Within the class group.

Ling Yi: "Looking at the expression of the strong brother, I must have found a good book again."

Blocking the new vibration: "My father, I mean, I know that there will be good books in the near future. Brothers, go!"

冀芷若: “The young master started again, huh, huh.”

Wolverine: "A group of defeated families."

Ling Yi: "You say I will smoke you!"

Block new vibration: "Jiao Ye, go to hook your wife!"

Wolverine: "Don't, I surrender!"

after an hour.

The book friends at the end of the Chinese network began to break out again. Within the major readerships -

Reader One: "Look and see, those few singers have shot again! This time is not just a few books, but there are other books!"

Reader 2: "I am embarrassed, true and false, the speed of the crowd does not explain! Brothers, speed to see the fun!"

Reader 3: "The books that these gods like are all right in my appetite, let me see!"

Reader 4: "God shots, it is a big scene, wait for me!"

Two hours later.

The readership of other book stations began to stir up -

One of the readers of the station: "The gods at the end of the Chinese network have shot again, everyone is watching!"

Reader 2 of the Outer Station: "I have read a few books that I have been looking for before. It’s so cool, go, this time there will be food and grass!"

Outer readers three: "Everyone keeps up with speed and keeps the formation! I will go and register a vest first."

Outer readers four: "You haven't registered your vest yet? I have been watching it for a few days. The book is really good, and I still appreciate it. Of course, it is definitely not comparable with those few singers."

Three hours later.

Within the group of authors of major book stations -

Author one: "Rely, the Chinese martial arts are over there at the end of the Chinese network! No, I will go there to open the book!"

Author 2: "Wow, hahahaha, I have a **** in the pit that opened there! This is the six lords! I am a lord of five hundred, this is issued!"

Author three: "I look at me! It's really! No, I also go to the pit, this can't be forbeared!"

Terminal Chinese website, general manager office.

The secretary stood in front of General Yang’s desk and reported: “Yang Zong, vigorously young masters, they started to brush up again, you see...”

Yang always didn't even think about it: "This is still asking, go and find the one who will spend money, call the water army!"

Soon, the major book review areas -

Shui Junyi: "Brothers!" Shuijun II - ∞: "Received!"

Five hours later.

Secretary: "Yang Zong, the traffic of our website is already... already..."

Mr. Yang: "How much has it been?"

Secretary: "There has been a breakthrough in the 300,000 IP mark, and it is still rising rapidly. In recent days, the number of authors who opened new books on our website has been at least 70% more than before. These three days have opened about ... more than a thousand The book."

Mr. Yang: "I really opened my eyes... You can ask if you will spend money. What should you do next? Spend money on him."

Business General Manager Office.

Secretary: "I will spend money... ah no, it’s Sun, the general manager asks you, what should I do next?"

Zhang Wenyang, who will spend money, said: "How many books are you reading now?"

Secretary: "The editor-in-chief of Tang is currently in charge of a few of them. The recommendation is very much. The current popularity is very good. The collection has basically passed 30,000. The good point is already 50,000."

Zhang Wenyang: "Well, what is recommended for the basic click?"

Secretary: "At the moment, the rally is quite fast. There are more than a thousand collections every day. And the subscriptions are growing very fast."

“Call...” Zhang Wenyang took a deep breath: “The ads that I contacted started to play. Remember, I want to see the overwhelming ads, and fight hard, at least three million flowers!”

"Good... good..." The secretary went out with his chest...

Two years and nine classes in the classroom.

After the class bell just rang, Hong vigorously stretched out a long stretch: "Ah, it’s so good to sleep. His grandmother’s book is not so good to find, hey, but he has found a few books and can still deal with it. Take a look. Go to the toilet and relax!"

Standing up, going out, and on the way to the toilet, I was met Liu Mingcheng, who was also in the second grade. Liu Mingcheng raised his hands when he saw Hong Dali. He laughed and laughed at him: "Hey, this is not Hongqiang. Are you going to go?"

The buddies around him also laughed and watched Hong’s eyes look like gloating.

Hong vigorously pumped his nose: "Go to the toilet, I can't guess such an obvious answer. I doubt your IQ."

"Go to the toilet, hahaha!" Liu Mingcheng raised his hands, but he laughed. The scene looked quite like: "Before the young master went to the toilet, don't you have to make people clear the field? Going to yourself today? To be honest, I It’s really curious, your hair is not long in the end!”

Hong Qiang looked at Liu Mingcheng with no expression: "You changed your car?"

"Hey! Hey!" Liu Mingcheng swayed and raised his hands: "I didn't do it, everyone testified, I didn't do it, I can hold it!" This said: "Hey, Sample, this time there is no way? You fall, it doesn't matter to me!"

This time, the students around me suddenly laughed and were quite happy.

Hong did not care and shrugged his shoulders: "Who said that I want to fall? I am just curious about what kind of car you changed this time." Said Hong Dian looked at the front toilet sign and looked at Liu Mingcheng: "Talk Are you really going to the toilet or are you purely fed and running to disgust me? I want to disgust me, I think your skill is not enough."

"Of course, I went to the toilet," Liu Mingcheng said with a smile. "Of course, I am very curious. I have always wanted to clean up the classmates. I have no hair in the end. Oh, this man, anything can be small, just that stuff. It must not be small!"

“Oh,” Hong vigorously went straight into the bathroom: “Your hobby is really boring.”

Liu Mingcheng glared at the people around him, and the meaning was obviously incomparable: Keep up with the little Ding Ding of the young master, how big is it!