Back to the end of the world with Hokage

"Help me up, you can't give my car to Fang Chen!"

The first thing Guandi did when he woke up from a coma was to look for his car keys. Even if he had nothing, he still had to hold on to the romance in his hands.

If I can’t drive, can’t I still be a model?

……

Guandi was left alone in the hospital.

Everyone returned to the hotel first.

Little loli Lin Xue covered her eyes immediately after waking up, her face flushed with shyness. She recalled her behavior last night... so shameful! How could it become like this?

Faceless!

She wanted to hide behind her sister, but her sister went after Wang Yu.

Wang Yu looked confused, was chased into a building, and was beaten alive by Fatty.

The most important thing was that he didn't know why. Not only was he beaten, but he was also called a gangster. It could be said that it was extremely miserable.

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By the time everything calmed down, it was already night.

The fat man took everyone to the hotel for dinner. After getting the news, he booked a flight and rushed over that morning.

Guandi couldn't bear the blow and was unwilling to face reality. He lay alone on the hospital bed and stared at the ceiling blankly.

Still Zhang Xiaoman couldn't stand it anymore, so she secretly told Guan Di that she had a solution, and Guan Di would be able to drive if he took the driver's license test again next year.

Only then did Guandi regain his vitality.

Fang Chen felt extremely guilty at this point. He really didn't expect that he would get drunk and be so crazy.

After everyone arrived at the hotel, Fang Chen apologized deeply.

"I'm sorry, all this is my responsibility, I will punish myself first..."

Before Fang Chen could finish speaking, Wang Yu rushed up to Fang Chen, grabbed the wine glass from his hand, and said in a tearful voice: "Brother, I really don't blame you, I blame me for persuading you to drink yesterday. Stop drinking. Please I beg you."

Guan Di also nodded repeatedly and said generously: "Yes, I was the one who encouraged you to drink yesterday. I don't blame you. Just drink some juice today."

After everyone's "persuasion", Fang Chen put down the wine glass in his hand, and everyone breathed a subtle sigh of relief.

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After a full meal, everyone returned to their hotel rooms.

After returning to the room, Wang Yu turned on the hotel computer. The organization's funds were much more than expected every time, and at least the food, drink, accommodation and transportation were top-notch.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chen walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas after taking a shower. He wiped his wet hair with a towel and asked when he saw Wang Yu staring at the computer screen seriously and typing on the keyboard quickly.

The light in the room is bright but not dazzling, and the light yellow light makes the room look cozy and warm.

Wang Yu stretched out comfortably on the swivel chair and replied excitedly while spinning in circles: "I am writing a novel. I listened to the old man's words yesterday, which is better than reading a hundred books. When I make money from writing novels, I will also buy a sports car."

Fang Chen threw the wet towel on the table and lay down comfortably on the bed.

"Then come on!" Fang Chen said in agreement. Writing novels does make money, like Jiraiya.

Although he has never read Jiraiya's novels, it does not prevent him from knowing that Jiraiya makes money by writing novels.

Back in the ninja world, he had no money. Apart from borrowing money from Angle, the other biggest borrower was Jiraiya.

"Watch me write 30,000 words in one night!" Wang Yu was very confident in his hand speed, tapping on the keyboard.

After Fang Chen sobered up, he regained his supposed calmness. He played with his mobile phone comfortably. His perception of the present was more realistic. He didn't need too much money and could just live a peaceful life.

By the way, I forgot to ask the fat man if there is an assassination website in real life. He can earn 10 to 20 million and spend it for a while first.

No sleep for one night.

When Fang Chen woke up the next day, Wang Yu was still awake. He excitedly said to Fang Chen: "I wrote 30,000 words in one night and just sent it to the editor of Diandian."

Fang Chen touched his nose and asked in confusion: "So you can make money?"

"Not yet, but soon. As long as the editor signs a contract with me, I can put it on the shelves in a week, and then I will start making money. Do you think I should buy a BMW or a Porsche? It's better to keep a low profile. I don't need to worry about my mother's car. It's so fancy..." Wang Yu fantasized excitedly. After a while, he even paid off his mortgage and even named his child.

"Um, congratulations then." Monk Fang Chen Zhang Er was confused. He didn't understand Internet literature, so he didn't understand much about the collections and recommendation votes mentioned by Wang Yu.

But the properties should be similar.

If he can receive an assassination mission, he can easily earn tens of millions a day, and Wang Yu should be able to make about the same amount of money writing online articles.

Fang Chen was chatting briefly with Wang Yu while washing up.

After washing, he went to the restaurant to have breakfast, while Wang Yu went to sleep.

The fat man had other things to do and had no time to rest. He arranged a seven-seater car and a driver for everyone, and then drove away in his luxury car.

Fang Chen arrived at the restaurant and was surprised to find that everyone was awake.

Lin Xue was holding a large bowl of delicious food alone, with little stars twinkling in her beautiful eyes.

Fang Chen must have read it correctly, it was indeed a big basin.

Zhang Xiaoman and Lin Ning had already had breakfast, and they were memorizing vocabulary words with English booklets.

Memorizing vocabulary words... Fang Chen's face darkened, and he suddenly remembered that he had to go back to school for the monthly exam, and he felt so panicked!

How to do?How to do?

The school has always arranged examination rooms based on grades, and Fang Chen, who was in the penultimate examination room, was a little desperate.

The classmates around him are all on the same level as him, and what they copy is worse than what he has done! ! !

At the beginning, Fang Chen had a good relationship with the classmates around him. One dared to borrow and the other dared to copy.

Then they met in the penultimate examination room and never went out once! ! ! Even the seats are perfect.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen made up his mind to go to the teacher's place today to see if he could get a place for recommendation.

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After the meal, Zhang Xiaoman kindly said to Fang Chen that she could help Fang Chen with tutoring if he needed help.

Of course Fang Chen accepted it happily, Zhang Xiaoman took Lin Ning and tutored Fang Chen all morning...

Until noon.

"Farewell!" Lin Ning said goodbye to Fang Chen with a solemn face and heartache. She was intimidated by Fang Chen's learning ability, and she needed her sister's cute little face to recover.

Zhang Xiaoman looked embarrassed, and she said sheepishly: "How about... you go talk to the old man?"

Fang Chen is fine, everything is under control! !

He also learned two math problems in the morning, which was an unexpected bonus.

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During lunch, Wang Yu finally woke up. He excitedly opened his mobile phone and the editor replied to him an email.

Open with excitement.

"Hello, thank you for your submission. Your writing style does not match this website. Please reconsider it."

Wang Yu was stunned, what the hell is wrong with the writing style? ! Doesn’t Diandian.com accept most novels? And he is an orthodox fantasy.

He quickly sent an email and asked: "What's wrong with the writing style?"

The editor there replied instantly: "The language is too immature, please make some changes."

Wang Yu was extremely angry, couldn't he just say that my writing was childish? ! ! ! What about beating around the bush and swearing? I can't bear this grievance! ! !

Wang Yu is not convinced! When he took the Chinese language exam, every composition he wrote was extremely close to the perfect score, and every time he wrote it, he was treated as a model essay for the whole grade to study.

Isn’t it easy to write a web article?

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I have a dream,

Three updates a day! !

Then I discovered that it was just a dream. It was very difficult to update twice a day. I sat in front of the computer for six hours today and didn't write a word. I had to save manuscripts to survive!

I don’t want salted fish!

But... I'm really a salty fish.

Think about it carefully later,

Try to update twice a day! ! !

So for the sake of my hard work, why don’t you all collect it? Thank you!