When he walked into the school the next day, Li Yan was innocent and looked like he was floating.

ah……

Very cool...

No more thought about the plot every minute and every second...

Just study quietly.

Oh my God, why can people feel so happy?

Until he entered the classroom and sat in the seat, Li Yan smiled, like a retired man with a perfect life.

"Cough!" Liu Jianbiao pointed his desk solemnly.

"What's the matter, Biao Biao~" Li Yantian turned her head with a smile.

"Day... so disgusting..."

Even the mighty man Liu Jianbiao couldn't help but feel sweaty: "What happened?"

"It's finished~~" Li Yan enjoyed the support of the chair softly, "It's freedom. Biaobiao, I'm free."

"Hmm???" Liu Jianbiao glared and said, "No eunuch, I'm done?"

"It's a bit unfinished." Li Yan rubbed his face flutteringly, "But there is no eunuch, it's over."

"MD...No wonder..." Liu Jianbiao slapped Li Yan's desk with a palm, his face becoming more and more ferocious, "There is something in your desk..."

"Hmm?" Li Yan bent over and looked.

Obviously, there was a pink envelope lying inside.

Ao!

Li Yan's mouth immediately opened.

"TMD...the eyes-not open girl...oh no...senior sister." Liu Jianbiao gritted his teeth even more hatred, "Suddenly he called me and asked me to give this to the wild dog."

“???”

Hearing this, Li Yan's mouth immediately closed.

Exposed?!

Lin Shanpu in the front row trembled, leaned over his body and leaned backwards, secretly eavesdropping.

Li Yan panickedly opened the envelope and spread the peach-pink letter paper tremblingly—

【Li Yan ~】

【I really like "Tokyo Script Killing", congratulations on the end of the book!】

[At the beginning, I just heard that someone wrote a novel in the first year of high school, so I didn’t care much about it.]

[It was not until one time when I went to the Chinese teaching and research group to deliver homework, and I happened to see Teacher Chen Yu following the update. I became curious after the chat.]

【So, I saw it in the middle of the night when I got home that night>.
[I have also read a lot of previous works. My favorite is "Witch Vivian", but unfortunately I am still an intern witch.]

[After this, I can't help but observe you in reality.]

【When you can see you, you always look thoughtful.】

【Also, is it time to cut your hair!】

[Cough...Once, I plucked up the courage to come forward and say hello... As a result, you still lowered your head and thought, and didn't notice it at all. (Crying to death)]

【I have no courage after that.】

【Until last night, I saw the Wild Dog teacher’s finished comments--】

["This book is created from the perspective of Hanyu Kiyoshi."]

["But at the end of writing, I realized that Nangong Lin is more like myself."]

["I have never had the courage of Hanyu Kiyo'an in my life, and more often I will only fall into the struggles of Nangong Lin."]

["I hope this time the completion of the book can kill the 'eunuch personality' in one fell swoop."]

["Everyone, wild dogs can be 'courageous' in self-doubt and unfaithful."]

["Please bravely move towards tomorrow!"]

【Um!】

【I became brave when I saw this passage.】

【I'll wait for you in Kentucky at 12:30 noon today.】

【I am the one wearing a white baseball cap.】

【Ah hey, don’t be stressed.】

[If you can't wait for you in the end, you will read the book silently and no longer disturb you.]

【Just eat original chicken alone ~】

[——A fan sister who dares not disclose her name]

After reading it, before Li Yan could say anything, Liu Jianbiao cursed.

"Diet drought...die drought..." Liu Jianbiao leaned on the corner of the table and said, "Is the trend changing... girls don't like to study well?"

"Never liked it!"

"hateful……"

"And even if you are more than studying, you will lose. Forgot? Understand?"

"Stop talking... Fuck you, you're going to cry..."

After Li Yan folded the letter in a few seconds, he rubbed his forehead and scolded: "Chen Yu... It's indeed her... it's over, the Chinese teaching and research team has fallen..."

Liu Jianbiao ignored this and just glanced at the envelope and asked, "What are you planning?"

Lin Shanpu in the front row shivered, and his ears became more obvious and he was very alert.

"Ignore." Li Yan shook his head while posing his stationery.

"This is too ruthless... Do you know how low the proportion of high school boys receive love letters?!" Liu Jianbiao looked up and yelled, "Who have you received love letters from girls?"

Seven or eight boys raised their hands blankly.

"Damn it! There is something wrong with this." Liu Jianbiao gritted his teeth even more, grabbed Li Yan's desk and said, "At least we will meet each other, thank you and appreciate it."

"That would only give her extra hope. Don't see what shouldn't be seen, and don't start stories that shouldn't be started." Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief and unfolded the fragrant book, "Women will only affect my typing speed."

"It seems...it makes sense." Liu Jianbiao beat the table and said, "But I want to hit you more, what should I do?"

"You can fight Xia Pan."

"Yeah, um?" Xia Pan, who was half lying on the front row, suddenly leaned back and looked back, "Do you still go to Jianbiao's house to play at noon today?"

"It's nothing." Liu Jianbiao retreated in panic and confessed his brother without hesitation, "Li Yan received a love letter from the girl and asked him to meet at noon."

"?!?!" Xia Pan's body shook and subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, "Where is the woman who dares to steal my wife's lover!"

Although the relationship was very complicated, Lin Shanpu still understood it, blushed and tried hard to pounce Xia Pan without hesitation.

"Start up!!"

...

Near ten o'clock, Li Gefei resumed the tea and returned to the work station, opened the email address as usual, and prepared to submit the articles within the review.

However……

[Shana: Reply: "The List of Authors for Writers Camp"]

[The few people you choose do not meet the free training standards, and the above will not pass.]

"Oh, sure enough." Li Gefei shook his head and shook the green tea in his hand. "How can an author who has not started yet afford to pay for more than 5,000 training fees..."

"What happened to the writer's training camp?" Fei Yuan smiled and turned, "I have 7 authors here who paid all ~~"

"What's the matter? I have 5 authors here to sign up for payment." Li Gefei sighed, "I mean, the quota for free training is too strict. The four newcomers I am optimistic about here are very tight. I can't talk to them with such a large amount of money."

"A wild dog again?"

"Well, the other three are also very stylish." Li Gefei opened the form and looked at the author's name and said, "If they can provide them with systematic tutoring, there is hope that half a year of training time will be saved."

"Then let's tutor~" Fei Yuan spread his hands and said, "Do you think the instructors in the training camp are more professional than you?"

"Ah, this..."

"Oh, admit it." Fei Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Just just as every author believes that he is the most awesome author, every editor is confident that he is the most awesome editor. If he really likes them, wouldn't it be nice to give his own lecture?"

Li Gefei heard the teacup trembled: "It makes sense."

After saying that, he clicked on the database and found out where the four authors lived.

"Well, two are in Jijing, and the other two high-speed rails will only be two or three hours. Thank you for the country."

"I really have to thank the country..." Fei Yuan panicked when she saw Li Gefei so serious. "But the group should prohibit private training... Let's say hello to Sister Na first."

"I'll go now." Li Gefei slapped the teacup, grabbed the notebook and stood up to walk towards the editor-in-chief's office. When passing by Fei Yuan, he didn't forget to hug him hard, "Yuan Baoer is so awesome!"
Chapter completed!