Rebirth of the era of struggle

Checked several anti-counterfeiting places, and confirmed that there is no problem.

"Student still knows how to smoke?" The supermarket owner was a little surprised.

He naturally knew what Lu Yang was checking just now, and those places could be used to distinguish the authenticity.

"Know a little bit, give it away, look for insurance."

"Give me a black plastic bag."

The boss was amazed, and thought to himself that this student is really not an ordinary person, so he helped find the bag.

Seeing Lu Yang install Zhonghua Tobacco, the boss couldn't help asking: "You just looked at the computer for a long time, and you also understand stocks?"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing, he was really in a hurry to go to the doctor, a student knows what stocks.

"Boss, you won't be trapped." Lu Yang said with a smile.

"It has been set up for several thousand yuan, and now it has fallen so hard, I am thinking whether to buy a bottom and add more positions."

Really trapped, and are you going to increase your position?

Sure enough, it is similar to what I thought. The boss’s stock trading is at the level of a primary school student. Lu Yang couldn’t help but shake his head: "Xiaolong Real Estate was found to have falsified its financial report, and the high-level executives were exposed to scandal. It will not end so easily. I advise you not to think about increasing your position, or Thinking about cutting off the meat and leaving the scene as soon as possible."

After speaking, Lu Yang left straight away and walked towards the teaching building.

Good words can't persuade the damned ghost, when we meet by chance, a word is enough, if I talk too much, I'm afraid it will cause resentment.

On the first floor of the teaching building, there are two people in the office, talking about something.

One is a counselor, and the other is an unknown teacher.

Lu Yang didn't rush in, and waited for about 10 minutes. After the man left, Lu Yang knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in……"

Qiao Qiming looked at Lu Yang in surprise.

"You are..." He had some impressions, but he couldn't say the name.

"Instructor, I'm Lu Yang, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science this year, your student." Because there is no classification, Lu Yang can only say this.

"Oh, Lu Yang, I have some impressions. What are you doing here today?" Qiao Qiming looked suspiciously at the coat in Lu Yang's hand.

Lu Yang put his coat on the chair, picked up the kettle in the corner of the office, filled the water in Qiao Qiming's tea cup to [-]%, and said, "Instructor, I would like to ask you to do me a favor so that I can skip the military training."

"Every freshman needs military training. This is the school's regulation." Qiao Qiming put his fingers on the water glass and frowned.

"I also want to obey the school's arrangements, but isn't there a special situation? I'm not in good health. I almost fainted yesterday on the military training ground, which shocked the instructors. If you don't believe me, you can ask."

"If you really faint on the playground, our computer science department won't look good, right?"

Lu Yang said with a flat face.

Qiao Qiming's complexion improved a bit, looked at Lu Yang, he didn't look like he was lying, thought for a while and said: "You are a bit special, I can give you a proof here, but if you pass it or not, you still need the Youth League Committee's help." Just agree."

Hearing this, Lu Yang was sure, so he took out the Zhonghua cigarettes in his jacket, put them quietly in Qiao Qiming's drawer, and said, "Master, the teacher of the school, I know you, the door of the Youth League Committee I don't know which way to drive, you are tired and help me run."

Qiao Qiming didn't change his face, and said in a deep voice: "You are my student, so it's okay to help you take a trip, but I can't guarantee it."

"With the tutor's words, I feel relieved. I don't want to disturb the tutor's work. I will go to the library to preview the university courses." Lu Yang said with a smile.

"Well, learning is the most important thing, even if you don't have military training, you can't play around crazy."

As soon as he came out of the office, Lu Yang knew that this matter was over. As for Qiao Qiming's statement that there was no guarantee, Lu Yang didn't take it to heart at all, it was just a trick.

For Qiao Qiming, this matter was just a matter of lifting his hands. After collecting the things, he had to do things. He had no reason to get stuck on himself.

Sure enough, after Lu Yang left, Qiao Qiming opened the drawer, opened the black plastic bag, saw the red wrapping paper inside, smiled instantly on his face, took out a pen, wrote a certificate, and went out.

The library of Hedong University of Science and Technology has a long history.

The nine-story building has a sense of history, and there is a small five-story building next to it, which seems to have the meaning of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. Lu Yang took out his campus card and entered with a beep.

There is a computer room on the eighth floor of the library. It is free, and the machines are very old. It is not a problem to look up information and write papers.

Lu Yang came early, and there was still a third of the computer room vacant.

Find a corner spot to sit down.

open word.

Lu Yang knocked on it.

Chapter 7

The book that Lu Yang is going to write is called "The Return of Cultivation".

It is a novel of urban cultivating immortals.

The content is also very simple.

It is about a great monk in the period of crossing the catastrophe. Because of the failure of crossing the catastrophe, he almost lost his mind and soul, leaving only a trace of soul, reversing time and returning to his body.

Then sweep all the way in the city, pretending to be a story of pigs and tigers.

This kind of novel has been written badly after ten years, but there is still a lot to do now.Lu Yang had written a book before, and his grades were not bad, so he didn't have any psychological burden to copy his own book.

The rhythm, according to the original ten-mile sword god, is extremely pretentious and slapped in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After having a complete idea.Lu Yang moved much faster.

As we all know, the most difficult part to write in a novel is the beginning, but for Lu Yang, there was no obstacle at all, and he quickly wrote the three golden chapters.

After rubbing his sore arm, Lu Yang looked at his phone, two hours had passed.

Nine thousand words in two hours, the efficiency is terrible, faster than his previous peak speed, after checking the typos and reading it twice, Lu Yang is very satisfied, the quality of the newly written manuscript is better than he imagined better.

If you vote for a buyout, the price should be good.

But Lu Yang is obviously not a short-sighted person. Buying out is a one-shot deal. Whether the book is popular or not has little to do with the author. He has long had his own plan to open the largest online literature website in China. Lu Yang Upload the content of these three chapters and wait for the website to review.

Qidian has millions of paying readers. If the book becomes popular, it will definitely earn more than buying out.

After writing three chapters, Lu Yang continued to write in no hurry, and then made an outline of the next 20 words, and then used the PS that came with the computer to make a novel cover.

After finishing these, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon.

Breaking away from the state of concentrating on work, Lu Yang sniffed a fragrance in his nostrils, which was somewhat familiar.

Looking back, I saw a slim figure staring at him blankly.

"Lu Yang."

The girl was a little surprised.

"Sister Song Jia, we meet again." Seeing this girl, Lu Yang was also taken aback for a moment, and then greeted with a smile.

Song Jia didn't expect to meet Lu Yang in the library, isn't he a freshman?Why don't you go to military training, and... Song Jia's small eyes are full of great doubts.

She just looked at it for a while.

She came to the library to look up information, because she came late and there was no place left.

I was going to leave.

But seeing a boy typing on the keyboard cracklingly, he took a sneak peek.

At first, she thought it was the senior who wrote the thesis and wanted to study it, but after reading it, she realized that it was not the case at all. She recalled what she had just seen.

"The realm of martial arts is divided into bright energy, dark energy, and energy..."

This is clearly writing a novel.

"You've just……"

Song Jia couldn't believe it.

Lu Yang wrote so fast just now, her typing speed is far behind her...

"Write a novel." Lu Yang admitted generously, writing a novel is not a waste of time, there is no need to hide it, he said teasingly: "Senior sister was peeking just now, right?"

"I didn't peek..." Song Jia refused to admit it.

She was not peeking, but looking openly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Jia was a little surprised and said, "You can also write novels, that's amazing."

"Average is average, University of Science and Technology is third." Lu Yang got up with his coat and patted the chair: "Do you need a computer?"

"Are you done?" Song Jia asked.

"It's almost time to go to dinner."

"Okay, I'll check the information."

Seeing that there were no other free computers, Song Jia sat down at Lu Yang's seat, opened the webpage, inquired some questions, and took out the small notebook she carried with her to write down.

While checking the information, Song Jia talked with Lu Yang.

She is very curious about this new student.

"Lu Yang, what's the name of the novel you wrote?" Obviously, she only read the second half.

"Cultivation is back, you probably don't like to read a male novel." There must not be many girls who like to read male novels, and even if there are, it is a certain type.

"Can I find it online?"

"It will be found in two days."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​writing a novel?"

"Poor."

"But I heard that if you write a novel, you will be poorer."

Lu Yang: ...

He really didn’t know how to refute this. There’s nothing wrong with it. Writing novels can make money, but that’s only for some of the top talents. , not enough for the rent.

However, the threshold of a few hundred yuan for full attendance has already blocked 90.00% of the people, and the rest who cannot sign the contract are completely generating power for love, wasting time and energy.

Spending time and energy on conceiving fluttering novels will naturally make you poorer and poorer.

The two asked and answered. Lu Yang firmly believed that he was different from other people and that writing novels would definitely make a lot of money. Song Jia reluctantly believed it, and asked Lu Yang to treat her to dinner after earning the manuscript fee.

"Why wait until the manuscript fee, I will invite you at noon."

Lu Yang sent out an invitation.

"you sure."

"I can afford a meal."

"I can eat very well." Song Jia had already put away her little notebook.

Lu Yang looked at the slender waist of the beautiful senior sister A4, and was deeply suspicious of her words.

"Just take it as a thank you for your help yesterday."

Lu Yang continued.

Song Jia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lu Yang didn't go to the cafeteria, but went to the western restaurant next to the cafeteria...Of course, this western restaurant is selling dog meat on a bait, and all the food in it is Chinese food.

There's no need to be stingy when you invite beautiful women to dinner, especially if someone else helped him yesterday.

The two found a window and sat down, and Lu Yang called the waiter again.

"One stir-fried chicken with chestnuts, one dry pot cauliflower, one small fried meat, one pot of boiled fish, one seaweed soup, and a fruit platter." Lu Yang ordered dishes skillfully.

After reporting the name of the dish, he looked at Song Jia again: "Sister, is there enough food?"

"Enough is enough."

These dishes are quite a lot for two people.

Lu Yang asked again: "What would you like to drink?"

"No, I won't drink."

"Okay, four more glasses of watermelon juice."

In summer, watermelon juice is the best way to quench thirst. The watermelon juice made by this western restaurant is cold and quenches thirst. Lu Yang likes it best.

"Ah, I'll just have a drink."