Rebirth of the Internet Writer

Chapter 101 I know! (Part 1)

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After a night of buffering, the rankings of various lists gradually stabilized, and only some of the similar rankings changed from one another, up and down, up and down, and continued to compete, but generally the overall situation was decided unless it was included.

If a dark horse suddenly bursts out, it will be settled.

After a night of fighting, "Star Change" finally came out of the layers of siege, and made great works such as "Legend of Soldiers", "Ming Dynasty", "Mercenary World", and "Dragon Crossing the River" all the way, becoming a member

Weekly click third, book friends weekly recommendation list second, member weekly click first and second, respectively, and member weekly click first and second, were dominated by "Shenglong Road" and "Blasphemy". It is not a matter of one day or one night to catch up with these two great gods, only waiting

After the plot of "Star Change" is fully unfolded, you can only step out of Qianlong Continent and have hope, otherwise you can only sigh from behind.

But this is normal. The popularity that top gods have accumulated for so long will explode. Then they are not top gods, but watery gods. Besides, there will be no such small number of great gods, and there are so many floppy writers.

However, these have nothing to do with Huang Haiming now. After finishing typing in the morning, he rushed to Sichuan University alone. He bought a map before. After setting the shortest route in his mind, he rode from his senior senior to buy it.

The bicycle that comes at 80 yuan per car is not because Huang Haiming doesn't buy other cars or take a taxi. The key is that he has been motion sick since he was a child, especially the passengers with strong gasoline smell and buses that stop and stop all the way, otherwise it would not be

Every time I take the bus, I’m half asleep and half awake, and I’m struggling to endure it.

Fortunately, their university is not very far from Sichuan University, and it takes less than half an hour to ride a bicycle. After a long period of morning exercises, running and stances in the national martial arts, Huang Haiming's physique is different from ordinary people, and riding a bicycle is easy for him.

Riding a bicycle for half an hour is just a matter of running a few more laps in the playground.

Huang Haiming rode the squeaking bicycle to Sichuan University and ran away. The sky was gloomy. Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Huang Haiming didn't pay much attention to the scenery rushing past around him, nor did he realize that,

He hummed Adam Cheng's version of "Smiling at the Storm" in a vague way, feeling very cool. If he could meet one or two girls walking with him, he might be able to do a few difficult bicycle drifts.

A cool man!

But without the same face as Ren Tianqi and Ye Wudao, otherwise there would be some chance of turning back.

Huang Haiming's pure novel is a otakus. He has never been out of Sichuan Province before he was twenty years old, and has never been out of it now. He is 175cm tall, 131 kilograms, and has excellent vision. He has not been employed by a large number of gender art films, bed war films, countless

The novel is destroyed by men with glasses, and is not good at dealing with women, especially beautiful women. However, she is an absolute royal sister goddess Loli uniform, beautiful legs, black stockings, eyes control, but she has always had a heart but no courage, and a pure love that has no ideas but no practice.

Xiao Zhengtai was shocked when she saw Wang Feiyan performing for the first time. She decided to catch up with her. However, she was not confident at the beginning. In addition, she was busy with the writing of "Online Games: Super Player" and did not know her specific location.

I haven't taken action, but this time it's different. "Star Change" has been on track, and I have saved up several weeks of manuscripts and everything is ready.

Wang Feiyan has been sitting in the middle of the third row since the first day of entering the Chinese Department of Sichuan University. Usually there is a law in the university. The position you sit determines your grades. This law is not suitable for everyone, but generally speaking, it is almost impossible to match.

However, Wang Feiyan is one of the exceptions. She has excellent grades. Although she cannot rank among the top three in the class, she can enter the top ten. Today is a very famous history seminar in the Department of Chinese. The lecturer is very controversial at Sichuan University.

He is a young teacher who will show his strength.

Wang Feiyan is still sitting in the middle of the third row today, and no one is competing for it. It is her reserved exclusive seat. There are more than ten minutes before class. She took out a martial arts novel written by Gu Long and read it with relish. She wanted to

It is very difficult to learn a subject well and not bet on enthusiasm, so he can always get into the topic from other aspects.

The Chinese Department has always been a special department at Sichuan University. It has a very humanistic and historical atmosphere because of the Wangjiang Tower. After Wang Feiyan was admitted to Sichuan University, she has always been very popular because she is very spiritual in ancient Chinese history.

She belongs to the type of self-discipline, has strict tutoring, has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and belongs to a traditional scholarly family. She has no shortage of the breath that a lady should have. She has been alone in her three years in college, and no lucky one has become her genuine protective equipment.

Flower Messenger.

There are actually no recognized school beauties in universities. Not to mention famous schools like Tsinghua University, Peking University, Sichuan University, and even Beijing Film Academy, there are very few beauties who can convince the public to win the top spot. This information explosion

In an era when almost anyone can desecrate any female star, everyone is visually tired and has a taste, and there is no real or fake pure original. However, Wang Feiyan dares not say that she is the entire Sichuan University school beauty, but in

The Chinese department has always been the top ten candidates. Including the first three seniors in the previous three classes and the next two juniors, she is like the champion, and she has not moved, and no one can do it.

She defeated the top ten arenas and was extremely popular in the entire Sichuan University Chinese Department.

She is not very beautiful, not a type that can be a stunning country and the people. She can only be said to be very ladylike, good-looking and gentle, with a unique style of an ancient female hero from a scholarly family, and looks very charming.

Chu Xuan, a lecturer with a handsome face, looks very young. He has only been in Sichuan University for less than a few years. He is so young that he is just like an ordinary college student when he goes off campus, but he is a real person in the Chinese Department of Sichuan University.

Doctoral student, passionate lectures, extensive quotations, fluent standard Chinese, the first time he came to the podium was Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge". The ups and downs made a large group of girls in the audience startled and screamed.

Wang Feiyan sat in the middle of the third row. She had no good feelings for this male lecturer who was constantly rumored. In the first class, she drew a clear boundary, clearly and without interfering with each other.

Chu Xuan always burst out with extra enthusiasm in the classroom where Wang Feiyan appeared. The eyes of looking at Wang Feiyan contained extremely clever heat. He asked the school leaders in the school office that Wang Feiyan had a very popular foreign language department.

The family background is from Sichuan, and their parents are both government officials. They are not big or small. They are traditional scholarly families. However, her family is a lineage of martial arts, and most of the family members are dealing with the government. Their status is not very prominent. Chu Xuan has been

Wang Feiyan is the real goddess in his life.

But he is not a naughty man, and he knows that he is gradually moving forward. After confirming that there is no certainty or a competitor worthy of attention around Wang Feiyan, he seems more and more calm. Today he is in a good mood, as long as he can perform a profound literary foundation in front of Wang Feiyan.

Chu Xuan would feel a sense of satisfaction in class, and today the same is true. The only flaw was that he saw a strange face in the back row. He keenly noticed the eyes of the ordinary-looking strange boy from time to time, and he turned to the direction where Wang Feiyan was. Chu

Xuan immediately confirmed that this was a suitor who was overestimating his abilities. He had a way to treat such a fly that was not too threatening to make him retreat.

He plans to start the National Arts that have been popular recently. Although National Arts is just a concept proposed in an online work, it has extraordinary significance in the martial arts world today. In addition, Wang Feiyan is a serious family of inherited martial arts.

The topic is just right, he first kept a secret and said in very standard Mandarin, "The Chinese language department must be linked to the times, keep pace with the times, and understanding the latest trends in the new era is the most basic requirement, but Chinese art has been more popular recently

A topic of this, does anyone know what national martial arts is?”

The boy sitting at the end looked shocked. Almost at the same time, Wang Feiyan, who was sitting in the middle, said confidently: "A martial art that only kills the enemy but does not perform is called national martial arts."

Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "Yes, national skills are martial arts that only kill the enemy but not perform. They are the national skills that belong to the descendants of Yan and Huang, and it is the inevitable birth of the changes of the times and the humiliation of the vast number of Chinese people in resisting modern times.

The essence of martial arts condensed in history is a symbol of the microcosm of a great era."

"As a member of the Chinese language department, we must know the status of Chinese martial arts in our country and have a certain understanding of Chinese martial arts!"

"If you learn Chinese art, you must have the feeling of the ancestors sang tears."

"As for national martial arts, it needs to be passed on forever."

Chu Xuan began to tell the story, constantly breaking up and reorganizing the history of the country and the history of ancient and modern times, and explaining the importance of national art and literary artistic conception through a series of comparisons. A class was unknowingly in Chu Xuan's extremely exaggerated explanation.

It flowed by quickly, and only a few key words on the blackboard recorded the traces of this class.

During the get out of class, Chu Xuan walked a little in the classroom and explained some of the most popular topics with the girls who admired him. It seemed that he was not pedantic and rigid, and some girls were also happy to get close to him intimately, but Wang Feiyan was indifferent and continued to watch. In his martial arts novel, the class bell rang, Chu Xuan glanced at the strange student who was still standing in the position, and smiled. It was a good thing to have perseverance, but working hard at the wrong time and place would be a big deal. Next, he planned to teach a lesson Teach a lesson to that enemy who is not a 'level' and teach him a profound truth.

Chu Xuan wrote a large string of words on the blackboard, then put down the chalk, clapped his hands, looked around, put his hands on his back, and smiled, "Next, I'll ask a classmate to answer the meaning of this text,

Not difficult, right?”

Finally, Chu Xuan unexpectedly "discovered" the boy sitting in the corner of the last row, pointed to the blackboard, with a meaningful smile on his face, "Let's answer this classmate."

Wang Feiyan keenly noticed a trace of conspiracy and turned around suddenly, but saw an absolutely unexpected face. The guy stood up straight and scratched his head, trying to speak but stopped.

Chu Xuan smiled "friendly" and said, "What's the problem? I can't see the blackboard clearly, I don't know the sentences, and I can't answer the grammar without knowing it?"

The man who was not outstanding in appearance and was not special was not timid or confident, and stood up, "I didn't hear clearly what question I was talking about."

He calmly explained his predicament.

Chu Xuan was not angry at all and continued to smile and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, I just need to say it again. This is not a difficult problem. I have never rejected that students who are not Chinese language departments come here to attend classes. It should be very welcome, but if

I'm here to doze off, I really can't think of any reason to keep him going."

Wang Feiyan looked surprised because the guy standing there was the "blind" suitor who confessed to him when he first met last semester. A boy who called himself Huang Haiming. At that time, she was still very excited and agreed to a promise casually.

She didn't know how he found the Chinese department of Sichuan University, she just thought it was a fantasy.

It's also a little headache.

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