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Charlotte felt that God was against him. Could it be that the Space-Time Administration is a unit dedicated to embarrassing travelers? Otherwise, he just hung up with that sister here, and managed to win back some face in front of the goddess, which greatly satisfied his vanity, and within a few minutes of being happy, he was blown away by the news that Lin Yue's new book was about to be published , You said this is too wicked.

"Okay, okay." Wang Yu walked to the front of the podium, it was almost winter, and his artifact was no longer a folding fan, but a thermos cup with goji berries and jujubes in it, and he didn't know what his wife meant, It was as if he was afraid that he would not have enough energy.

Anyway, he is also a martial artist, so how could he be lacking in vitality? Right, he is definitely much stronger than ordinary people.

"How many times have I told you to learn more from Lin Yue, you must be active in your brains, especially composition, it is not like English, history, and politics, you can get a high score by reading more and memorizing, you must add some of your own. It is best to adapt to the changes of the times and have new ideas, so that the marking teacher will feel bright after reading it and give you a good score. Think about it, that is the college entrance examination. If you give a few more points for the composition, you can get better How many ranks are there?"

When Wang Yu passed by Ma Dongmei, she saw that she was looking at Charlotte with resentment, so he bent his fingers and tapped on the table: "Ma Dongmei, you need to practice this word well, and the roll score is also very important, don't write anything It's like riding a pig and throwing a javelin."

Hahahaha~

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"And Yuan Hua, his grades have been a little bit backward recently. There are only more than a hundred days left. Remember to work hard. If there is anything you don't understand in your studies, ah, even if it is the confusion of growing up, you can come to him Teacher, our two families are not far away, you are my student, even if you come empty-handed, your wife will not kick you out, do you understand?"

Yuan Hua didn't speak, but put one hand on the table and looked at Lin Yue's back angrily.

Wang Yu glanced back, thinking she understood.

"Yuan Hua, look at you, you must be narrow-minded. As for your teacher, she has always been a student who likes to write a good composition. She usually acts a little... Well, she graduated from the Chinese Department. There is no way to do it. But teachers are different. Teachers always treat their students equally. Do you still remember the sign hanging in the teacher’s living room? As a teacher, it was given by your father last year. work."

"Heh, heh heh..."

Yuan Hua smiled reluctantly, thinking that this has something to do with the couple, just like what happened today, he really wanted to say MMP, the sister asked Xia Luoyue for a song in the front, and the publishing house asked Lin Yue in the back Signing the contract, this made him feel so embarrassing, so embarrassing, I think he was also the number one person in the second class of the third grade at the beginning, and he has been going downhill since he came to the back.

...

After returning home from school, Yuan Hua threw his schoolbag on the sofa and rushed into his room, sat down in front of the desk, and pressed the computer's power button.

Next year's college entrance examination, in order for him to obtain better learning resources, his parents gritted their teeth and equipped him with a computer during the summer vacation. The CPU is this year's new Pentium II, the memory is 128MB, the hard disk has 10G, and the optical drive is 34x speed, this set of configuration cost more than 10,000 yuan, even if it is the conditions of his family, it is very painful for my mother to say.

But the speed is really fast, and when other people's computer mainframes are still horizontal, he has already used a vertical chassis, this is the gap, it is forced.

In the past, every time he touched the casing of the case, it was like touching Qiuya's smooth thigh, but now... Looking at the constantly flashing power indicator light, he only had one thought in his mind, that is, as the first person in the class to touch the computer and the Internet, , actually fell behind the son born to the couple who pedaled three rounds to sweep the street. This summer vacation, his greatest experience was to watch H.com, and then with his high school English skills, he registered a bunch of English website accounts--this era There is no H net in Chinese yet, Lin Yue has not been "misleading his children" by online things, he still serializes novels on BBS, and is favored by famous publishing houses like Beijing Shiyue Literature and Art Publishing House, so he comes to school Talk about signing a book.

Comparing the two, he is really too LOW, too LOW!

I think it's because of this that Qiuya endured the grievances while being reluctant to leave Lin Yue. Girls, who doesn't have a literary dream in their hearts? When he won the first prize in the district composition competition before, she read his Eyes, also used to be a capital "admiration".

No, he had to read the "First Intimate Contact" first. Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle. And since it's a BBS, you can leave a comment to see if he doesn't spray Lin Yue with blood and doubt life. The ignorant girls outside thought that he was a gentle, kind, and delicate Prince Charming. As a classmate, didn't he know who Lin Yue was? That's a scum who touches a girl's sensitive parts while he's in danger!

Accompanied by a prompt sound for the startup of the Windows system, compared with the monotonous and simple desktop that appeared in front of us 20 years later, the light of the CRT monitor is very dazzling, and occasionally the voltage is abnormal, and even the ripples generated by the screen refresh can be seen with the naked eye.

Yuan Hua held the scroll wheel mouse, double-clicked the dial icon, opened it, entered the account password and pressed Enter. After waiting for a while, a small buoy composed of two computers appeared on the task bar in the lower right corner.

After that, he opened the IE browser, entered the address of Netease, found the entrance of the local chat room and BBS in the relatively simple page navigation, and chose the latter to enter.

After another period of waiting, the loading bar below slowly came to an end, the page switched to the BBS section, and then found a post titled "First Intimate Contact" among the posts pinned by the administrator.

This is the novel written by the rival in love.

Usually he also reads Lin Yue's novels published in magazines, and he does them secretly, and he is always critical from the beginning.

Published in magazines, there is no place to post comments, and you cannot give bad reviews. It is different on BBS.

"I met her on the Internet, how did it start? I don't remember clearly, it seems to be because of a plan."

"That's what the PLAN says."

"If I have 300,000, I can buy a house, do I have 300,000?"

"No, so I still don't have a house."

"If I had wings, I could fly, do I have wings?"

"No, so I can't fly either."

...

After clicking in, he became very angry after reading a few lines.

The one surnamed Lin doesn't have 300,000, but there must be more than 100,000 or 200,000, right? He can buy any house in Xihong City except in the core area. What kind of grandson should he pretend to be?

He was about to continue reading here when the door opened, so frightened that he quickly switched the interface back to the WORD document with question type analysis, pretending to be serious about studying.

His mother walked to the desk, glanced at the computer screen meaningfully, put a small plate aside, and said softly: "Eat more pumpkin seeds, the doctor said it will be good for your health."

Yuan Hua said, "Oh, thank you Mom."

"Study hard."

Leaving this sentence behind, his mother walked outside, probably because she found that the room was a bit dark and the light from the monitor was very glaring, so she turned on the lights in the room.

Yuan Hua watched his mother leave, and looked at the pumpkin seeds on the plate with a dazed expression.

He has seen roasted seeds such as sunflower seeds, watermelon seeds, peanuts, and chestnuts on the street, but he has never seen one selling pumpkin seeds. Where the hell did he get this? Next year will be the college entrance examination, the schoolwork is heavy, and the pressure of studying is high. If you want to replenish, you should replenish your brain. For example, what benefits can pumpkin seeds bring to your health?

Of course, it doesn't matter, if mom says it's good for your body, then eat it.

Yuan Hua grabbed a handful and put it in front of him, reading the post while he was eating.

Originally, I was reading the novel with the mentality of being critical, but after looking at it, when I realized it, I looked at the quartz clock. It was already past 11 o'clock, and I read it for more than an hour.

The point is that he doesn't want to sleep yet, and hopes to continue reading.

By the way, am I not here to criticize people? How did you put yourself in it?

Soon he found the reason--you can only spray mellowly after watching it, right? Otherwise, there will be a turning point or a patch later, and it will be embarrassing to be slapped in the face by the fans.

But the more he looked down, the more he felt something was wrong.

The plot of watching "A Chinese Journey to the West"...couldn't it have some kind of moral? Qing Wu Fei Yang her... Will this be a tragic ending?

It was at this place that the serialization was broken, and it hadn't been updated for a week.

Where does he still have the idea of ​​criticizing others, so he quickly returned to the BBS homepage, found netizens' comments on the novel "The First Intimate Contact" and clicked in. It turned out that he was not the only one who had the above-mentioned psychology, and many people had similar thoughts. A perception, or a hunch.

"No, why do I feel that in the recently updated plot, the implication of "A Chinese Journey to the West" is a bit unlucky. Fairy Zixia died in the end, and Supreme Treasure turned back into Sun Monkey."

"As soon as Qingwu Feiyang appeared on the stage, I felt that something was wrong with her plan. Friends around me said that it was cheerful, but I always felt that it was a kind of open-mindedness that broke through the world of mortals."

"Boys above, your ideas are too complicated."

"I am a woman."

"Huh? It's a lady, sorry, sorry."

"Don't digress, this is a novel discussion post, not for hooking up with you, who knows what the author is doing, isn't it about serialization? Why hasn't the next chapter been updated for a week? This is waiting to kill me?"

"Amitabha, Amitayus, God bless, Allah above, let him change it tomorrow, change it, I am willing to eat one fried dough stick less, and never skip class again."

"..."

The comment posts are very popular, with hundreds of comments. For Yuan Hua, who often hangs out on the Internet, he knows what it means.

He thought for a while, and typed a few words on the keyboard: "Everyone, don't worry, don't worry, I am the author's classmate."

Soon someone replied: "Could it be that you are the prototype of that playboy roommate of ruffian Cai?"

"No, I'm in the same class as him."

"Then do you know what happened to the author recently? Why hasn't it been updated for a week."

"He is talking to the publishing house about publishing, Beijing Shiyue Literature and Art Publishing House, do you know?"

"Oh, that's right. Does that mean that the physical book of "First Intimate Contact" will be available in bookstores soon?"

"That's right."

At this time, a person intervened: "Hey, you are his classmate, have you read his manuscript, what happened to ruffian Cai and Qing Wu Feiyang?"

Another person interjected, "That classmate of yours won't have a tragic ending, will he?"

Yuan Hua gritted his teeth and said: "He dares, he dares to write my beloved Qingwu Feiyang to death, I will slap him hard."

"If he dares, we will help you beat him together."

"That's right."

"well said."

"..."

Yuan Hua enjoyed this feeling of attention very much. Ever since Xia Luo went crazy and Lin Yue rose to prominence, he never had this kind of treatment in his class.

But having said that, he suddenly realized that things had gone off track, he was here to criticize others, how did he become Miss Qingwu Feiyang's fan?

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be.

He raised his hand and slapped himself hard. Qiu Ya was his goddess, and Lin Yue... was his love rival, love rival!

At this moment, someone left a message for him, meaning that it was hard to meet someone who knew the author, let's go to the chat room to chat together, posting and communicating on the BBS is too tiring, and you have to refresh it manually, and the dial-up network comes from time to time Dropping the line or something makes people want to smash the computer.

As soon as Yuan Hua thought about it, he could slander him as much as he wanted, no, it should be said that Lin Yue's hideous face was exposed. A scum who took advantage of the class and was rude to the teacher, and wanted to be a writer?

So a few people went out to search, and found a chat room with few people to chat.

At the beginning, there were very few people, but as we chatted, there were more people, and this nickname came from it.

dancing lightly;

Qing Wu Fei Yang 1;

light dance ※flying;

Qing Wu Fei Yang girl →;

...

How do you say they typed this symbol?

In fact, not only the chat room he is in has such an ID, but also chat rooms in other places. Almost every chat room has at least one girl named "Qing Wu Fei Yang".

The more he looked at it, the angrier he became. You said that this surname is Lin, how many girls he has troubled.

on Monday.

It was winter, and the students all put on thick sweaters, leather gloves, and mink fur hats if they were in good condition, so the school uniform was bulging like a large loaf of bread.

Yuan Hua rode a bicycle to the school, and as soon as he entered the school gate, he heard the voice of the dean lecturing.

"That one over there, you, it's you, come here for me."

He looked at the gloomy face of the dean, and pointed at himself when he was done, with a puzzled look on his face, thinking that he was not late and made no mistake, why is this? Afterwards, he changed his mind. Could it be that the school found out about his exposure of Lin Yue's ugly side on the Internet? The dean wants to settle accounts with him?

This... is too broad.

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of wheels grinding the ground, a girl passed by.

Her dress is very interesting, brown casual shoes, brown socks, brown bell-bottom pants, brown sweater, and a brown backpack, and even her hair is dyed brown.

"Today is Monday, why don't you wear a school uniform? Look at your hair, does it look like a student?"

The dean over there began to lecture again.

It turned out that the old guy was scolding her, not trying to accuse him of bad things about Lin Yue.

Yuan Hua let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to push the cart forward, when he suddenly remembered something, his heart trembled, something was wrong.

Brown casual shoes, brown socks, brown flared pants...

Isn't this attire the same as what Qing Wu Feiyang wore when she appeared on stage in "First Intimate Contact"?

Are you kidding me, this way is too wild, right? Do you really think of yourself as the heroine in the novel? Is this for Lin Yue to see? Only the people in the class last Saturday afternoon knew about Lin Yue's serialized novels on the Internet, and it spread to the ears of the school girl in a day? can't you?

Lin Yue didn't use the pseudonym Fifth Quadrant on Netease BBS, but a more artistic ID called Manchester Winter.

"Which class are you in? What's your question? Which class are you in?"

"Senior class two and nine."

"What's your name? What's your name!"

"Qi Xiaoxiao."

"Dye my hair back after school at noon today, I'm talking, did you hear me?"

"Understood." The girl shook her head and pushed the car forward: "But I won't come back."

"Hey, it's against you."

The dean got angry and went up and grabbed her bicycle handle.

Yuan Hua was awakened by the previous quarrel. In fact, he was not the only one, but some students who came in with their bicycles saw this scene.

"Go home in the afternoon and call your father." The dean said with a straight face.

"died."

The originally majestic dean twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the answer, and his expression was a little crotch. He believed that she was not lying, because who would swear on the lives of his parents.

"Then call your mother."

"Run with wild man."

"This..." The dean's expression can no longer be described as stretching his hips: "Then you don't have a parent?"

"Yes, my grandfather has been lying in the hospital for two months. If you want to see him, go yourself."

"..."

The dean's majesty was lost.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? If you don't have anything to ask, don't get in the way." Qi Xiaoxiao pushed the bicycle away.

Yuan Huaxin said that this school girl was so aura that even the dean was scared.

"Anal prolapse is still today?"

Anal prolapse is a homonym for support tank, because the dean no matter whether he is in a meeting or inspecting the situation of each class, no matter whether it is hot summer or cold winter, he will always hold a white porcelain tank with five-pointed stars in his hand, because he is very picky. The fault of the students, the word of mouth is not very good, some students in the previous classes gave him such an "elegant title", the so-called iron-clad soldiers, the students sent away one crop after another, but he retained this title .

"Qi Xiaoxiao? Just the famous big sister on Heping Road? Why did she transfer to our school? The principal also accepts such a person?"

"You have to ask the principal of No. 15 High School about this."

"By the way, her outfit is a bit interesting."

"..."

Anal prolapse found that a group of students at the door were watching his jokes, and immediately became angry: "What are you watching? Come into the classroom now! Still watching? If you watch it again, let me go to the playground and jump a hundred times."

Everyone saw that he was annoyed, so they hurriedly cleared up their emotions, those who put away their bicycles put away their bicycles, those who went to the teaching building went to the teaching building, and those who cleaned the mop cleaned the mop.

After returning to the classroom, Yuan Hua found that Lin Yue hadn't come.

Didn't come on Monday.

Neither came on Tuesday.

Same on Wednesday.

He didn't show up until Thursday.

"Lin Yue, what have you been doing these days? Why isn't your novel serialized on Netease BBS updated?"

As soon as he entered the door, he was blocked by Monte on his seat.

There are not many families in Class 3 and 2 of high school who can afford a computer. Yuan Hua's family counts as one, Qiu Ya's family counts as one, Xiaopang's family counts as one, and Meng Te's family counts as one.

In fact, this is also Qiu Ya's problem. She wonders why Lin Yue hasn't come to school for the past three days, but is even more curious why he doesn't continue to update the content of "First Intimate Contact". The massacre is gaining momentum.