Restart the Flying Age

Lu Wei choked in his throat, so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and creaked his waist.

Qiu Xiaotian blinked his eyes frequently to suggest with a warning expression that you would not die if you didn't die.

As for Zhao Li, leaning at a forty-five angle, looking at Wu Tao's profile, her innocent expression made her want to laugh.

But regardless of what others think or think, Wu Tao is still confident in his heart.

"Teacher Lu, I never meant to carry it with you." Wu Tao spread out his hands and looked open and honest, "I'm just talking about the matter."

Lu Wei exhaled a big suffocating breath, speaking so strongly that his thick hair shook like a spring.

"Then tell me about it!"

Wu Tao didn’t rush, “Mr. Lu, Zhao Li’s work has been accepted and published by the magazine. This has been circulated in the school. You may have heard of it. Her work. Teacher Qiu also knows about this."

Qiu Xiaotian nodded, expressing knowledge.

Lu Wei's expression of "I see how you explain it" looked back a little bit.

After all, drawing comics and being able to publish and publish is really not easy, at least it is a talent that can be obtained.

Wu Tao's voice continued.

"You also know that this is in line with the current quality education policy and is fully developed! More importantly, Zhao Li has already received remuneration income with this work."

After singing high-profile, this remark decisively turned to the pragmatic side.

Lu Wei stopped speaking, but Qiu Xiaotian was half curious and half stubborn: "After all, she is a newcomer writer, how much money can she make?"

"According to the standard of 80 yuan per piece for newcomers, the length of 24 pairs of each story is about 1920 yuan. Considering that the Boku Manke is a semi-monthly magazine, this number has to be multiplied by 2, and that is 3840 yuan."

Wu Tao paused, "So, this thing is really good for dinner."

As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Xiaotian couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. Is this called Qing out of blue but better than blue?

Lu Wei's complexion was a little frustrated, and his own salary was no more than a thousand yuan. In 1996, there was such a salary in the city, which was pretty good.

However, compared with my own students, it is not as good as the one-time contribution paid by others!

Besides, they can get two remunerations a month.

It's irrational, how can this student teach?

Qiu Xiaotian was even more uncomfortable. When he met Wu Tao, the evildoer, all kinds of income would kill himself in seconds.

Now he was surpassed by his new apprentice.

Where does this matter go?

Unexpectedly, Wu Tao's next words were a heavy blow to him.

"So, Teacher Lu, Zhao Li's paintings are different from those of Teacher Qiu. Zhao Li pursues life, and Teacher Qiu pursues art..."

Even though Qiu Xiaotian always talked about art on his lips, he was panicked when he heard this.

Earning money, that is the ability; unable to earn money, no ability, so I can only say that it is art.

"Even if she earns a lot of money once or twice, can this kind of good thing last?" Lu Wei calmed down and couldn't help questioning.

In contrast, Qiu Xiaotian asked more professionally, "What if her work is cut in half?"

Wu Tao took a deep breath and answered Lu Wei's question first: "Mr. Lu, Zhao Li's work is a serial series. It's not a problem to be published for one or two consecutive years."

"As for worrying about the work being cut in half, it is even more impossible. Because the statistical results of this issue of the reader survey have been released, more than 60% of readers are very much looking forward to the follow-up of Star Soul. This result matches the support rate of famous artists such as Yan Kai. , Comparable."

"How do you know these confidential data?" Qiu Xiaotian asked sharply.

Wu Tao took out the fax from his arms and said, "Because I am the owner of the Baku Manke Magazine. This is the first-hand data I just received."

Now the two teachers looked at each other, and they were all dumbfounded.

"You did this magazine?"

Wu Tao nodded, "I met an old man in the comics industry in Jinling a year ago. It was a bit interesting, so I invested some money and cooperated in this matter. I didn't expect it to be a success."

Although he spoke lightly, the two teachers still felt unclear and stern.

Lu Wei settled down, his waist was no longer folded, his sleeves were also lowered, and his tone became more amiable.

"Wu Tao, I know that Zhao Li's achievement in comics is not easy, but she is young after all, so she has to make long-term plans for her? The comics can be drawn later. Three years in high school are delayed, and it will be gone forever. NS."

With confidence, Wu Tao's words became more humble, "Teacher Lu, you are educating, and the diploma is naturally to be taken. After the serialization of this work, she will do her best to prepare for the college entrance examination, and strive to take the second exam as an art student. Book."

Hearing this, Zhao Li nodded and said, "Mr. Lu, I really think so."

Seeing that the two students sang a harmony, both thoughtful and pragmatic, Lu Wei suddenly felt that he was a bit poor in terms of words.

"But what you paint affects your classmates..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Li cleverly answered: "This is indeed my fault. I promise I won't disturb them again."

At this point in the conversation, Lu Wei really had nothing to say.

Now waved, "Okay, just know, go back."

Leaving the teaching and research section of the math group, the drizzle stopped unexpectedly.

Zhao Li took a breath, looked at Wu Tao's profile, and severely removed both shoulders, accompanied by a heavy tremor in her chest.

Wu Tao was dizzy with trembling.

Maybe it's because spring is here!

Walking on the campus, Zhao Li followed Wu Tao step by step, always keeping half a step behind.

"This time my work really has a 60% approval rate?"

"Yes." Wu Tao handed the faxed document to the other party, "so your potential is great."

Zhao Li took it and looked at it, and immediately looked overjoyed, like a flowering crabapple, "I finally didn't shame you. It's all your credit, and your story is made up."

This is true. Wu Tao was the first to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the statistics.

This at least shows that the routines in the web articles in the previous life can be used for reference in comics.

"It's also inseparable from your hard work. Studying hard in the future will be better than going to university."

"real?"

"Of course it's true~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At least you earn no less than college students now." Wu Tao said, "Yes, I will give you the remuneration when I go back."

"I don't want it!" Zhao Li shook his braids, "You helped me so much a year ago, and I will do it for you this time."

"Where is this? A lot of money!"

Zhao Li pouted: "I'll do it!" After speaking, he changed the subject immediately, "By the way, it is really troublesome for me to paint in the dormitory. Sometimes inspiration comes, so I don't want to disturb in the dormitory. They are really difficult."

"This is indeed a problem." Wu Tao pondered.

"Or, should I move to your house for a loan? Anyway, your house is empty and empty."

Wu Tao was dumbfounded.

"Look at it scared you! I teased you." Zhao Li smiled and ran away, "I live in your house, I can't concentrate. You should rent me a house!"