Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

"Snapped!"

Li Qinghua couldn't help but slap the table excitedly, stood up and said, "Okay, let's eat like this from now on!"

Li Aihua looked at Xu Yan. He didn't think that such a large sum of money could be put into Li Muhua's pocket and left to these kids to squander.

Xu Yan said unhappily, "Okay, then from today on, you guys will go to Quanjude, Donglaishun and Emei Restaurant to eat!"

Li Qinghua said weakly: "I want to go now, but my money hasn't come in yet, has it?"

After hearing what Li Qinghua said, Xu Yan looked at Li Muhua and said, "My dear, when the money comes down, I will let you manage it. If you need to spend money in the future, just tell me. As long as the request is reasonable, I will agree to let you spend the money. How about that?"

Li Muhua thought about it. She didn't plan to save the money and be a miser, so she directly suggested: "Mom, how about we buy a small yard when the money comes down?"

"I estimate that 4,000 yuan should be enough to buy a small courtyard. Then we can live in a more spacious house, with each person having a room, and we don't have to live in a crowded courtyard and suffer from the discomfort."

As soon as Li Muhua finished speaking, everyone looked at Xu Yan. Everyone wanted to have a room of their own.

Xu Yan also thought that buying a private house was a good thing, but it was such a big thing that she couldn't just go around Li Haifu and make the final decision.

"Little one, your idea of ​​buying a house is right. Now the money has not come down yet. Let's wait for your father to come back and discuss this matter together."

Li Muhua thought so and nodded in agreement.

Li Aihua asked again: "There is one thing I don't understand, which is when did you write the book? It's more than 200,000 words, and it would take you a month to copy it."

"What's more, you just read books every day when you come back, without even touching your pen."

As Li Aihua asked the question, several people looked at Li Muhua and waited for his answer.

Li Muhua's Nike smile reappeared, and he said proudly, "Ever since you laughed at me for not understanding "Lin Hai Xue Yuan", I secretly made up my mind to start writing. I wrote whenever I was bored in class. It only took me about a month!"

"So, I'm awesome, right?"

Li Muhua's proud smile was extremely bright. After listening to it, Li Aihua also praised sincerely: "Amazing, my little brother can understand the knowledge in the book without listening to the lectures."

"You read a book called 'Lin Hai Xue Yuan' one moment, and you can write a book called 'Drawing Sword' the next moment. I'm really impressed. Who dares to say you're not amazing?"

One day, he actually heard Li Aihua acting like a bootlicker to flatter him, and Li Muhua's smile became even more unbridled.

"Brother, you can earn 4,000 yuan a month just by writing a book!" After praising Li Muhua, Li Aihua suddenly looked at Xu Yan.

"Mom, if our family gets rich in the future, and my younger brother can earn 50,000 yuan by writing books for a year, why would we need to buy a small courtyard? We should buy a small white building instead!"

Hearing this astronomical figure, even Xu Yan, a saleswoman in a shopping mall who was used to seeing large sums of money, had eyes that flashed like copper coins.

When Li Muhua heard that he wanted her to be a workhorse and write books non-stop for a year, she quickly stood up and refuted the rumor, "That's what my brother said, I didn't say that!"

Seeing that everyone was still looking at him intently, Li Muhua said, "It's really not as mysterious as my brother said. I was just lucky this time. I don't know where I will be able to write a book next time!"

"I think I should study hard and get into university and get a good job in the future."

Xu Yan nodded and said, "It is important to get into college, but you can also write books when you are free, so - Aihua, you should urge Muhua more often and let him write more books when he is free..."

As Xu Yan was still talking, Li Muhua rushed to the door, opened it, pushed Xu Yan and said, "Mom, if you don't cook, I will starve to death. When the time comes, don't talk about writing a book. I will go down to the underworld and write a book of life and death for the King of Hell."

Pushing Xu Yan out, Li Muhua returned to the table, smiled proudly, took out an exercise book from his bag and slapped it in front of Li Yujie.

"Just make a wish. If it can be solved with money, I will ask mom to allocate funds for you two."

Li Yujie's eyes lit up and she started writing down the various things she wanted to buy but hadn't bought yet. Li Qinghua watched her and waited for her to finish.

Li Muhua looked at Li Aihua disdainfully, wanting to see him submit to her, but Li Aihua turned his head away in disdain.

But not long after, Li Aihua curiously asked about the plot of "Drawing Sword", and Li Muhua simply started to talk about the plot in front of the three people...

Early the next morning——

"Muhua, get up. Tell your aunt about the book 'Drawing Sword'..."

As soon as Li Muhua walked out of the door with her toothbrush, she was pestered by the aunties again, asking questions such as whether "Drawing Sword" would be published in newspapers or books, how much the royalties would be, etc.

Li Muhua fled in panic when questioned, and kept shouting that he knew nothing and that all this would have to wait until the book was published.

Seeing that they could not get anything out of Li Muhua, the aunties started asking about Xu Yan, praising Li Muhua as a promising person and saying that she would enjoy a good life in the future.

Yan Bugui mingled in the crowd and talked about how he once said Li Muhua would have a bright future, and pointed out several aunties who did not believe him at first.

Fortunately, the time was short in the morning, and Xu Yan generously paid 2 yuan, so the four of them slipped out of the compound to have breakfast, thus managing to escape.

The four of them filled their stomachs with greasy buns at the breakfast stall, and drank some soy milk before continuing their walk towards school.

Looking at the silent Banggeng lying on the table, Li Muhua was secretly delighted in her heart. Fortunately, he did not spread the news everywhere like herself, so that she could still have a peaceful life in school.

This peaceful life came to an abrupt end in the third class because Xu Ming walked in with a ruddy complexion and had been staring at Li Muhua since he entered the door.

"Yan Bugui, you really deserve to die!"

Li Muhua screamed in his heart, having already guessed that it was Yan Bugui and Xu Ming who had told him about his book, but he could only blame himself for not informing him in advance.

"Before class starts, I have something happy that I want to tell my classmates!"

"That's Li Muhua from our class. His novel "Drawing Sword" will soon be published by Youth Publishing House. Let's all give a round of applause to congratulate Li Muhua."

"Pa bang bang~~"

Xu Ming took the lead in applauding. Although the students below were all confused and didn't quite understand what Xu Ming meant, they all followed Xu Ming in applauding.

The applause gradually died down, and Li Muhua looked at Xu Ming, hoping that he would stop causing trouble.

But it didn't go as he wished. Xu Ming continued, "Student Li Muhua, please come to the stage and share your learning experience with everyone."

Li Muhua stood up and said directly from her seat without going up to the stage: "Teacher Xu, I don't actually have any secrets. I just read more and read good books."

“If you read a book a hundred times, its meaning will become clear. If you read a thousand books, you will naturally be able to write a book.”

As soon as Li Muhua finished speaking, Xu Ming clapped and shouted, "Good!"

"Just from these two sentences, I can tell that you have a profound cultural background. You are worthy of having read thousands of good books!"

"It's all thanks to your good teaching, Mr. Xu!"

Li Muhua said this and sat back in his chair awkwardly. It was enough for him to brag about copying books in front of his family, but he was too ashamed to show off in front of a group of primary school students.

Seeing him sit down, Xu Ming continued, "That classmate Li Muhua was able to write and publish books, of course, it was because I taught him, but I also taught you, you should learn from him..."

Xu Ming on the stage was still giving a long speech. Liu Xu leaned over and asked, "Drawing Sword is the diary you wrote before, right?"

Li Muhua nodded and said, "Yes!"

After confirming it, Li Muhua looked at Liu Xu and said, "Don't worry, I'll remember what I promised you. I'll give you a copy as soon as the book is published."

"Ok!"

Liu Xu nodded, then suddenly realized and said, "No wonder I haven't seen you writing in your diary these days, it turns out you've finished writing and are publishing a book!"

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