Reborn to get the male god system, but transformed into a girl

"Jiang Jiang, come to eat!"

At the door of the study, Jiang's mother shouted with a spatula.

"I'm here."

Jiang Shi responded.

She pressed the save button skillfully and closed the document.

On the fourth day of the new semester, her short story was basically finished.

After a little modification, she should be able to try to submit it.

There are also some rules for choosing magazines to submit to.

Most magazines cannot submit the same manuscript to multiple publications.

Jiang Shi doesn't like the small-name manuscripts with too little payment, and she doesn't have the ambition to submit them with high literary value.

After thinking about it, only the magazine "Story" is more suitable.

"This child, why is he always playing on the computer recently." Jiang's mother muttered to Ji Ruisong.

Ji Ruisong was not in a hurry: "I don't think Jiang Jiang is playing games, maybe he is looking up some information."

"Looking at the computer too much can cause myopia. It's not good to wear glasses at a young age."

Ji Ruisong scratched his head. He really had nothing to refute.

Ji Han held the chopsticks and dared not say a word.

After all, he was the one who often played games.

Fortunately, Jiang Shi came out of the study at this time.

At a glance, he saw the steaming, shiny braised pork on the table.

Her eyes lit up like a kitten seeing dried fish.

"Wow, it smells so good, let me try my mother's delicious braised pork!"

The kitten stretched out its claws and prepared to enjoy a feast.

Unfortunately, there was a big cat staring at it.

Wu Xueqin slapped her daughter's hand and said unhappily: "Stop flattering, wash your hands and take the chopsticks."

After dinner, it was already 7:30.

Jiang Shi was entrusted by his mother to go out to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy soy sauce.

And was stuffed with a huge sum of 20 yuan, and the extra money was used for Jiang Shi to buy some fruits he wanted to eat.

Comrade Xiao Jiang readily agreed, and she just wanted to go downstairs to digest the food.

"Vinegar, soybean paste, cooking wine, chili oil..."

"Ah, I found it, the soy sauce is here."

Jiang Shi put the soy sauce into the shopping cart and walked to the fruit section.

"Fruits are still quite cheap at this time."

He took a few oranges and prepared to check out.

"Jiang Shi?"

A somewhat uncertain voice came from behind.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Shi turned his head and saw a girl in sportswear standing not far away.

She had an ordinary appearance, but a slender figure, and she looked full of energy with her sportswear and wheat-colored skin.

A snack bar next to the supermarket.

Jiang Shi looked at the girl's appearance for a while, and then he remembered who she was.

"Su Jia?"

"Jiang Jiang, it's only been a summer vacation, and you've forgotten me?"

Su Jia looked like she was about to cry, looking quite sad.

"How could that be? It's just that you've changed a lot since junior high school."

Jiang Shi laughed awkwardly and made excuses for himself.

I vaguely remember that the other person was a sports student and should have gone to No. 1 Middle School in high school.

She did forget some of her junior high school classmates.

"I just moved here not long ago. Do you live nearby?"

Jiang Shi nodded and drank the juice in his hand.

"Yes, I live in Donglan Yayuan next door."

"It's very close. Do you want to go out together on weekends?"

Su Jia grabbed Jiang Shi's hand and looked at her with bright eyes.

She just moved here not long ago. She was unfamiliar with the place and had no friends nearby.

It was not easy to meet a familiar junior high school classmate.

She couldn't help feeling happy.

Looking at the other person's enthusiasm.

Jiang Shi couldn't refuse. The juice in her hand was still offered by Su Jia.

As the saying goes, you should be grateful to someone who has eaten your food.

It's definitely not because the other person's heart is big and soft!

He waved goodbye to Su Jia.

Jiang Shi went home with soy sauce and oranges.

After putting the things away, I found that Ji Han was not occupying the computer.

I tiptoed into the study again.

To avoid being nagged by my mother.

After finishing the finishing work, Jiang Shi found the submission email address of "Story" on the Internet.

Fill in the name and word count of the novel in the text.

Then select the attachment.

Done!

Just as I was about to click send, I remembered that I had not given myself a pen name yet.

"What should I call it..."

I tilted my head and thought for a moment, and typed the two words "Jiang Lai".

I looked at the four words "Sent Successfully" on the screen.

Jiang Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and the first step to making money was finally taken.

Next, it depends on whether this novel can enter the "eyes" of the editor.

But she is still very confident.

She has the wisdom of countless "future generations" in her mind...

Turn off the computer.

Jiang Shi returned to her room.

She still has something to do.

That is homework.

Even if I was reborn, I couldn't escape the fate of doing homework.

Math problems were the easiest for Jiang Shi.

On the contrary, Chinese and foreign languages ​​were, there will be some homework to copy and recite.

It will take up a large part of her time.

But in order to get the top ten in the monthly exam,

Jiang Shi is still willing to spend some time to complete the system's tasks.

After copying the last English word.

Comrade Xiao Jiang only felt that he almost didn't know ABCD.

He rubbed his eyes and fell on the bed.

"Who invented English? I really want to be reborn and give him a punch..."

At the same time, a lot of lights were still on in an office building in Beijing.

This is the headquarters of the editorial department of "Story".

"Qinglan, do you have any good manuscripts today?"

Shi Qinglan pushed her glasses and said bitterly: "Editor-in-Chief Deng, today's manuscripts are only the ones I sent you."

"You sent them all back."

It's almost time for the publication, but the part they are responsible for is still missing one article.

This is why it's so late, the two are still working overtime in the night.

"If it doesn't work, I'll go find other cooperating authors and see if I can squeeze out a few."

Editor-in-chief Deng touched his chin and sighed, "It's difficult. Other groups are also very busy."

"Ding ding ding."

At this time.

A notification sound of receiving emails came out.

The icon kept flashing.

Shi Qinglan reached out and clicked it, and found that it was a new manuscript.

Although I didn't have much hope, this should be the last manuscript before getting off work today.

Maybe there will be a surprise?

"Long night is difficult to walk?"

The name is quite unique, Shi Qinglan thought while clicking on the attachment.

After reading the beginning quickly, she couldn't help but slide the mouse down.

It seemed as if a mysterious force was holding her hand, constantly urging her.

As the text passed across the screen.

The office suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Only the two people's breathing, one light and one heavy, remained.

When the whole article was finished, Shi Qinglan felt her mouth dry and almost forgot that the editor-in-chief was still behind her.

What a fantastic imagination and wonderful story.

Even editor Deng, who has read countless manuscripts, was amazed.

"The writing is sophisticated and the plot is interlocking. What kind of god has chosen our little temple?"

"Editor, how about this one?"

"What do you think? I'll contact the author tomorrow."

Editor Deng patted Shi Qinglan on the shoulder.

"You can go back and have a good sleep."

Shi Qinglan glanced at the body of the email, where a name was quietly lying - Jiang Lai.