The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 446 A Brilliant Pen (16)

"This skirt is worth 10,000+, and the parents of this student are really nice, so why don't you come out and find a part-time job? Why don't you go to his house and continue to work part-time as a tutor?" The two girls in the crowd were a little envious, talking The tone is also a bit sour.

They are all sour into a lemon essence.

10,000+ clothes, they don't know if they will have the chance to wear them even once in this life.

"I think so too. I'll take him for two months. He's a sophomore in high school. He has nothing to go to take the college entrance examination. This year, he will be my junior."

"..." I'll just listen to you bragging, you bring a sophomore in high school, and he can still skip a grade to take the college entrance examination.

Several people felt that Luo Xing was out of place with them, so they left without speaking.

In fact, the best time to apply for a tutor is the first three days after the holiday. Those parents who want to bring their children to buy summer homework are the most crowded at that time. Now it is not so easy to find a job here with a tutor card.

A few of them came in the morning, and now there are few people, and they still haven't found a part-time job, and no one has come to ask them.

Everyone else walked away, Luo Xing glanced outside the door curtain, then lowered his head to read the comments in the comment area.

Her book was put on the shelves today, and only two chapters were released. A group of people in the book review area advised her to come out and start business quickly.

[Everything is one with me: Author, I am curious. Other great writers update 1 words a day, and you update [-] words. Today, you will only post an extra chapter, no more, you Are we worthy of those little cuties who are loyal to chasing books? (Wail.)]

The corners of Luo Xing's lips raised slightly, his eyes were full of smiles, and he clicked on this comment to reply.

[Author: I didn’t have full attendance this month. 】

All things and I are one is obviously holding the mobile phone, and the speed of replying messages is very fast.

[Everything is one with me: (roaring) I already tipped you 2 yuan in real money, what do you want full attendance?If you want full attendance, I'll send it to you, okay?Hurry up and add more. 】

[Author: No, I want to hug Quan Qin's thigh tightly. 】

[Tumi: Why does the author, Jun Da, hug Quan Qin's thigh tightly? 】

[Huangliang Yimeng: Check in, good afternoon. 】

[Simple little monster: That's why the author updates a little bit every day. The truth is that the author is not weak, but wants to hug Quanqin's thigh tightly? (I recognize you.)]

[I bring salt for myself: The author Jun, can you update it?I really want to watch the follow-up, but it’s not enough to watch. 】

Luo Xing chose Tu Mi's question to reply, [Author: Probably because of poverty. 】

Readers: "..." I believe you are a ghost, you are a terrible author, you are very bad.

[Ten Thousand Years at a Glance: If there are no more updates every day, I will give up. No matter how good your book is, the updates are too slow, and I don’t have so much time to catch up. 】

[Tiantian: Exactly, this update is too slow. How long has it been since I wrote [-] words, and now there are millions of words in each online article. By the end of this chase, I am married and have children. (Note: I am now in the third grade of junior high school.)]

[Summer Wind: Can the author please update a little more every day?It is really tiring to follow the book like this. 】

Luo Xing straightened her hair and began to reflect, is she really updating too slowly?

However, she saw that those bubbling in the writers group wrote one chapter a day, and some people even posted the number of words they wrote that day in the group.Some of them only write a few hundred words. The common state of this kind of people is to stop updating, and I have never seen them say that readers have opinions.

Luo Xing couldn't figure it out, quit the comment area, and uploaded two more chapters.

She had only finished posting two chapters, and she heard a boy holding a tutoring sign on the opposite side say: "I'm right, I just need to urge you to update, otherwise the author is too lazy to die, writing a cultivating essay so slowly, and still planning What’s wrong with writing for seventeen or eighteen years.”

Luo Xing blinked his eyes, this person must have underestimated the world of cultivating immortals.

The world of cultivating immortals is vast and boundless, and a small retreat is based on a hundred years. How can it be written in just seventeen or eight years?

Feng Wu didn't know how to get in touch with Luo Xing, and complained in her mind, 【If the reader knows what's in your heart, you might cry. ] Update every day and write for seventeen or eighteen years, why don't you go to heaven?
"There are so many things happening in the world of cultivating immortals every day. It would take so long to write them all out."

【Can't you write nonsense and finish it in a hurry? 】

"No." As a witness to history, how could he be casual.

[Then...then write slowly. 】Feng Wu rolled his eyes and escaped silently.

Little pitiful got serious, even ten cows could not be pulled back, so he still ate and drank, and was too lazy to waste his energy to tell her to turn back.

"I hear you complaining about that novel author every day. What is that author's name? Are the books written so good that they are worth reading every day?" The person standing next to the boy asked in confusion.

He doesn't usually read novels very much, and he doesn't understand the mood of this kind of book chaser at all.

"His pen name is Author Jun. Among male writers, his writing style is quite good, and the characters he writes are very real, giving people an immersive feeling, as if they can let people see a real Xiu Fairyland."

"Is it really so well written? I'll search for it too."

The corners of Luo Xing's lips turned upwards. What she wrote was true and true. Although she added some parts through rumors, they generally did not deviate from the direction.

It wasted some time listening to others, Luo Xing calmed down and continued to type.
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was not so hot, and people outside the bookstore continued to enter the bookstore to buy books.

Luo Xing put away the phone, carried the chair and the sign and walked outside, and found a good place to sit at the door.

Seeing that Luo Xing had gone out, the others followed suit.

When students come to buy books, most of them are brought by their parents. As long as those who have not signed up for cram school see someone standing outside holding a tutoring sign, they will take their children over and ask a few words. If they think it is appropriate, they will leave each other. phone number.

Luo Xing directly marked the price to sit there, and when others saw that the price was too expensive and inappropriate, they would not come forward.

This way the effect is obvious. You don't need Luo Xing to waste your time talking and being asked a lot, but the other party said that the price is not suitable.

Of course, there are also people who are curious about Luo Xing's ability. The fee is so high. If you put up a sign outside to find a part-time job, no matter how you look at it, it can't be a professor at a prestigious school.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman came to Luo Xing's side, "I said, little girl, other students come out to work part-time to make up lessons, and it only costs 200 yuan a day to make up for it. You only pay 300 yuan for this class. When others see you, the price is even higher." Those who don’t come to talk to you, look at the tutors on your right, there are so many people around, why don’t you learn from them?”

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