The True Man In the Feminist World

In a private room, Wei Nan silently listened to what Deng Yun said about Zhang Hao, who knew it was dangerous and came here alone to face a group of gangsters, and even took the initiative to fight, and finally subdued a man with a knife and threatened Liu Xin, and then left safely, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"This male high school student seems to be a little... How should I put it... incredible, and his courage is exaggerated. To be honest, I admire his courage. Let alone a male high school student, a female high school student sees that we all have legs. Soft, let alone dare to do other things.”

Deng Yun sat obediently across from Wei Nan, and he didn't know how to describe Zhang Hao.

"Really!? This sounds a bit unreal, he's just a 17-year-old high school student."

Andy Wu didn't believe it, but he knew that Deng Yun didn't dare to deceive Mr. Wei.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. His skills are still very strong. According to our analysis, although his speed is not fast, he seems to be able to predict the next move of others." Deng Yun understood Wu Andy's suspicion very well. explained.

Thinking of everything just now, Wei Nan believed most of it, and she saw everything just now, and asked again: "Is he really from an ordinary family?"

"Well, Liu Xin investigated him specifically. He was originally a single-parent family and grew up with his father. His father just remarried not long ago, so he has an extra sister and mother..."

Deng Yun nodded, and said that the things Liu Xin investigated were nothing special from the investigation point of view.

Wei Nan nodded. It was also incredible. She had never heard of such a high school student. She asked casually, "Is it a man who would rather be a centurion than a scholar?"

Deng Yun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Andy Wu with a bewildered expression.

"No, it was written by a woman." Andy Wu was also taken aback, and replied after thinking for a while.

"Heh...you dare to lie to me."

Wei Nan rubbed his nose, silently remembered this matter in his heart, got up and said to Deng Yun: "Come, follow me to find Juan."

...

Zhang Qianqin wanted to come out to pick up Zhang Hao, but was rejected by Zhang Hao. He chose to run home, so he could exercise without bothering sister Qinqin.

As long as he keeps running every day, his physical strength will gradually improve. He is still tired after running for a while as in the morning, but he saw sister Qinqin's car halfway, it seems that sister Qinqin is still worried about him.

Zhang Hao had no choice but to get in the car and followed Sister Qinqin back.

"If you want to exercise, my sister will buy a treadmill another day, and you can run at home in the future." Zhang Qianqin felt uncomfortable watching Zhang Hao running on the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back. There were a group of people watching, and said as soon as Zhang Hao got into the car.

"No need, sister Qinqin, I have already applied for a membership card at the gym, so there is no need to waste money."

Zhang Hao was taken aback, and immediately took out his gym membership card. The treadmill cost thousands of dollars at least, not to mention that he was just running along the way, and he didn't want Sister Qinqin to waste money on him.

Sister Qinqin forced him another 500 yuan this morning, saying it was for this week's living expenses, because Zhang Hao had no choice but to say a lot of things that he couldn't refuse, and he could only comfort himself that this was money from his family, and his sister gave money to his younger brother Spending is normal, just like dad giving me pocket money, it's not like being a bad face...

"Is that the gym in the center of Dongjing District? I'll get one another day, and we'll go together next time."

Zhang Qianqin took a look at the card and nodded.

"good."

Zhang Hao nodded, and subconsciously glanced at sister Qinqin's pair of mountain peaks. He couldn't even imagine what it would be like when sister Qinqin was exercising. Taking this pair of giant balls to exercise will make people feel very h ...It's useless to wear fitness underwear at such a big size...

Zhang Hao felt that his nose was a little hot, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and sat without looking sideways, chatting silently with Sister Qinqin.

It’s fast if they have a car, and they returned home after a while. After eating and drinking, Zhang Hao didn’t watch TV in the living room with everyone, but went back to his room to exercise. Maybe go so far away to work out, so he lifts dumbbells and does push-ups in his room, and waits until he is sweating profusely before stopping to rest and turn on the computer.

Of course, the first thing Zhang Hao did when he turned on the computer was to see if the novel he had published had passed the review, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.

After logging into the writer's account, he not only found that the review passed, but also had 22 favorites!

"22 favorites!"

Zhang Hao couldn't believe it! In his memory, he wrote the president's article, and he wrote tens of thousands of words, but there were only 4 favorites! One of them belongs to him, and the other two belong to Lin Yilong! Zhang Hao really didn't expect that with so many novels, how did these people discover his new book?

"Did I write well?"

Looking at the collection numbers in the backstage, Zhang Hao couldn't help jumping up in his heart, hurriedly clicked in, opened the novel's homepage, and found that there were still 6 comments!

Yes, very novel, favorite...

Such a cool world? It is only natural for a man to make money? Is the gift money still paid by the man? This is not the author's dream world.

Really, a little girl who sells herself, can really sell a piece of heaven (?ω?)

Men's novels are coming to women's?

I also want to be raped by a group of men! (╯‵ ′)╯

These are some weird novels lately... It's disgusting, poisonous, the first chapter of Shennong has been poisoned and died...

"looks good!"

Seeing these comments, Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile on his face. There were so many comments on the first day, and it seemed that the positive reviews outweighed the negative ones. There were so many favorites, and even 4 recommendation tickets! He couldn't believe it, maybe he could really make money from this novel!

"It turns out that the feeling of someone reading the novel is so cool!"

Zhang Hao feels refreshed now, and his mood is jumping for joy. He didn't expect that he would be so happy. Is this the feeling of being recognized? He can't help but want to code now, write more things about the original world, let these people see another world...

Zhang Hao replied to each comment one by one, thanking you for your support and so on. He also accidentally found that the comments he replied to would be ranked first, so he naturally ignored the bad comment and let it sink to the bottom.

The smile on Zhang Hao's face couldn't stop at all, and he suddenly felt that writing a novel is quite good, of course, the premise is that someone will read it, if it is like the previous president's article, the feeling of stand-alone is not at all pleasant.

This kind of joy ignited Zhang Hao's passion, and he immediately started to write a new chapter, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Qianqin walked in.

"Are you playing computer?"

Zhang Qianqin smiled slightly at Zhang Hao, closed the door to avoid suspicion and walked over, ignoring the words of the pair of mountains, the belt Zhang Hao gave her was particularly conspicuous around her waist.

"yes."

Zhang Hao immediately deleted the page of the novel, revealing the desktop. There were no results. He was embarrassed to let Sister Qinqin know that he wrote novels, let alone such strange novels.

At first he didn't think it was strange, but when he thought about it in another way, he realized that it was strange, just like a male god who wrote about men in the original world and came to be a goddess in the feminist world, a group of women chased after him, and men were full of "women" Taste", you will definitely be misunderstood as immoral!