Ultra, reborn as Noah

What is Jiang Yun doing now? Of course he is sleeping. As an Ultra Warrior, sleep is essential. Only with enough sleep can we fight better.

In the morning, he sent the manuscript to his favorite publishing house and stopped by the school to complete the withdrawal procedures. Although the professors really wanted him to continue studying, because although Jiang Yun was not the smartest one, Although he is the most diligent, he will definitely make some achievements in the physics world in the future. But Jiang Yun had made up his mind, and the professor did not want to say anything more. He just said that if Jiang Yun wanted to come, he would be welcome at any time.

Then he went to the small restaurant where he worked and quit his job. The boss couldn't bear to let him go. Because of his presence, the customer flow in the store increased several times. In the end, he resolutely resigned despite his boss's dissuasion.

"Did this kid win some big prize?" He knew a little about Jiang Ying's situation. He was an orphan from China and was currently studying in the Department of Physics at the University of Tokyo. In theory, he should be very short of money. If he insisted, there would be an explanation. If so, this is what he believes the most.

After returning home, Jiang Yun made a simple lunch and went to bed.

In his sleep, he dreamed of his junior high school life - he was sitting below, listening to the team leader summarizing the week, and then said: "Those who have to review this week are Yan XX, Jiang Yun, Liu XX .”

"This week is another week for self-reflection." Jiang Yun said with a helpless smile.

After class, he walked to the blackboard and looked at today's homework.

"Go away!" A delicate and artificial voice appeared.

Turning his head, he saw a slightly fat girl appearing in front of him. That was the English class representative of their class, who usually had a condescending attitude.

"It's great to be in the top few of the class." Jiang Yun thought to himself as he stepped aside.

"How is it?" A voice of gloating came out.

When I turned around, I saw that it was his better friend. Although he looked a bit silly and a little fat, his long-distance running ability ranked first in the class and he was known as the "perpetual motion machine".

"What else can you do? Just write!" Jiang Yun said with disdain.

The other party did not remember to mention this topic and moved to other topics. The two of them chatted all the way from the classroom to the toilet and back again.

Speaking of which, their class is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There is the "Wangshen" who wants to be the President of the United States, but only scores 20 or so in English. There is also the "Xueshen" who relies entirely on deception in the English exam, but scores 140. , there is also the "Station God" who dozes off and stands on the blackboard almost every day, the "Wealth God" who pays 1000 words for ten yuan to do homework for him, and the "Tai Shang Laojun" who brings some novelties every few weeks. The person next to me is also the "Kidney God" who can run five kilometers without breathing heavily.

At this time, Jiang Yun just wanted to express that they were all nonsense!

Of course, their class is more than that. There was another time that was even more outrageous.

Half of the boys in their class like to be gay. Once the teacher discovered it and threw the book in his face. That night, he kept all the boys in his class for ideological education.

Their school is also doing one thing and carrying another. On the surface, it says it will do double reductions, but in fact it remains the same as before. You can turn the monthly exam into wrong questions and practice again, hiding it from the outside world, or you can only deceive yourself, conduct a democratic evaluation of teachers, only ask for the best ones, and then write the word "democracy" on the school's ideological construction to reply to the leadership.

After school, I looked at the big words on the title in the distance: Provincial first-level model school, welcome! Can't help but feel extremely ironic.

Jiang Yunzheng was still dreaming, but suddenly the phone rang.

Jiang Yun reached out to touch the phone, but he accidentally knocked it off, so he had to get up and pick it up.

"Hello! Are you Mr. Jiang Yun?"

"It's me!" Jiang Yun said in an impatient voice, obviously unhappy that his sleep was disturbed.

"Congratulations, your book will be published by our company."

"Oh, isn't that what it should be?" If this book is not selected, it can only be said that this editor is incompetent.

The other party acted very confused. Are all people nowadays so high-profile?

But after thinking about it, I can still understand that the person who wrote such a book is indeed qualified.

"Are you free this afternoon? I would like to ask you to discuss the issue of royalties with us in person."

"If you're free, can you do it at five o'clock?" Jiang Yun originally planned to sleep from afternoon to tomorrow, but since everyone had said it, he couldn't shirk it and went to buy some food when he came back.

"How is it?" Sanbenyiersan asked anxiously.

Yoshida made an OK gesture and deliberately lowered his voice and said: "It's done!"

The whole conference room started to boil.

"You guys haven't had lunch yet, let's go! I'll treat us to lunch." President Yamamoto was a rare act of generosity. In the past, he had never invited them to dinner even on his birthday.

It's not because he's stingy, it's just because there are so many ways to spend money and you have to know how to save it.

Today's meal was not just a meal, but the beginning of a turning point, a turning point for their publishing house from decline to prosperity. How could this not excite him.

5:59 in the afternoon,

Everyone sat anxiously in the conference room, waiting for Jiang Yun's arrival.

Everyone was very nervous for fear that he would not come.

When there were 20 seconds left before six o'clock, the door was pushed open, and a man who looked to be just over [-] years old walked in.

Everyone's immediate reaction was that this person must have gone to the wrong place.

"Sir, did you go to the wrong place?" Yoshida stepped forward and asked.

"No, I came according to the address." After saying that, he took out a piece of paper with the address of their publishing house's conference room on it.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Although Yoshida had already guessed it, he was still a little unbelievable.

"Jiang Yun! What's your expression?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and the conference room fell into silence.

It was Yoshida who spoke first: "Hello, Mr. Jiang!" He extended his hand as he spoke.

"Hello!" Jiang Yun also extended his hand and smiled politely.

"Sir, you are so young!" President Sanmoto didn't even come over and said with a smile.

He originally thought that no matter how young Jiang Yun was, he would be at least in his 30s. Unexpectedly, he was actually a young man in his early 20s. He knew that this man would definitely have a bright future.

"Can we talk about the relevant regulations on publishing?" Sanbo continued.

"As for the share, I only need 20% of the profit from selling the book." Jiang Yun said decisively, with a tone that seemed to leave no room for doubt.

"Well, this." It can only be said that Jiang Yun's request is a bit too harsh. 20% of the profit will mean how much less he will get.

"Mr. Jiang Yun, this requirement is really too high. Otherwise, 15% of the share plus [-] yen in royalties for [-] words." Sanben said with a smile, and then added: "This is good for both you and me. There are benefits.”

"Mr. Yamamoto!" Jiang Yun was no longer polite and was ready to expose his background directly. "I know that your company is gradually unable to make ends meet, and you urgently need this novel to reverse this situation, right?"

"Sir, there's no need to say any more. Let's do it on your terms." He originally wanted to fight for it again, but now that his background has been exposed, he is in a passive state.

Then both parties happily signed the agreement.