Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

At this moment, Teacher Wu Shizi was stunned. She didn't expect that the other party would invite her to join her school idol, but she was so busy and spent her nights cultivating immortality and writing novels. How could she have time to become a school idol?

Creation, for her now, has extraordinary significance. For him, writing is not only her profession, but also a career worthy of her lifelong pursuit.

Its importance can directly catch up with my favorite toy front table gentleman.

However, Honoka's temperament is very suitable for her taste. If she refuses directly now, she is afraid of affecting this friendship that has just appeared.

Teacher Di Shizi is a withdrawn and lofty person. Such a guy naturally has no friends, and because she has no friends, she naturally values ​​friendship more than ordinary people.

Teacher Di Shizi, who was caught in a dilemma, quickly thought of a solution——

My favorite front desk gentleman is by my side, so it's right to leave this kind of troublesome matter to him.

As the saying goes, the man dominates the outside, and the woman dominates the inside.

Things that women can't solve are naturally handed over to men.

So, she looked at Mo Yi with big eyes, while watching, she blinked her eyes according to the rhythm of Morse Code, and told Mo Yi——

The decision is yours!

Chapter 230 Two: Campus Walk

Having deeply comprehended the meaning conveyed by the eyes of Teacher Di Shizi, Mo Yi was still willing to help her solve such problems.

Originally, he felt that Kasumigaoka Shiyu had too few friends, but now that she didn't directly reject her like before because she valued Honoka's opinion, it would be better to say that he was very happy in his heart.

It was great for her to meet new friends!

It feels like the moving and reassuring feeling that my wife has finally grown up.

"Shi Yu is an author of light novels, and she is usually under a lot of pressure to rush to draft—"

Mo Yi explained aside:

"So, she shouldn't have time to attend the Muse."

"Wow--"

Honoka asked in surprise:

"Shiyu is actually a light novelist?"

"Um--"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu nodded slightly and said:

"It's not a light novelist. It's just a literary creator."

"cool--"

Honoka nodded in praise, of course, the others were also surprised.

After all, writing a book or something, because I am a student and I deal with books all day long, I always have an indescribable respect for the author.

In the eyes of ordinary people, reading this book feels so tiring. Writing books is simply not something ordinary people can do. In the impression, there are only those who smoke cigarettes all day long, sit in front of the half-open denial window, and lament the autumn. Ye fell in surprise again, worrying about the nation's middle-aged melancholic uncle, that he can become such a mysterious job as a writer.

But now, a writer suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were still the same age, Honoka and the others were naturally interested, even the arrogant Nishikino Maki came up to find out some secrets about the writer.

"Shiyu, what works have you written?"

Honoko listened to the self-deprecating words of Teacher Poison Shizi, thinking that the other party was really the kind of new writer who was just for entertainment and interest, but had no sales.

He clenched his fists and encouraged:

"I'll eat less this month, so I'll go to the bookstore to support you and buy ten books to read and give away."

If someone else said such words, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, a confident and self-respecting beautiful girl, would definitely feel that the other party was laughing at and pitying herself.

I rely on strength, so I don't need your fake kindness!

However, speaking from Honoka's mouth, it gives people a different feeling. Teacher Wu Shizi can feel the sincerity and concern in the other party's words, and is not touched by falsehood.

Perhaps, in Honoka's eyes, sacrificing his pocket money for shopping and food is already a great sacrifice.

After Suo Naiguo said that, the others quickly agreed that they were going to help Mr. Poetry to make a wave of sales, and even temporarily let go of the arrogance and prejudice towards Nan Xiaoniao, the vixen in her eyes, and a warm current slowly surged in their hearts.

It's just that their positive appearance made it difficult for Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was used to modesty.

She was the rookie king of the previous year, and she was not some unknown person, but a well-known teacher of dirty poetry.

It's just that after saying this, it made the previous atmosphere more awkward, and I couldn't let myself say this kind of thing, otherwise it would appear that I was boasting.

The twists and turns here, Mr. Wu Shizi is not like Xie Miao under the snow who doesn't understand people's hearts. He still understands the truth, but he usually seems a little aloof and withdrawn.

The embarrassing teacher Wu Shizi had no choice but to send out the Morse electric eyes to Mo Yi who was beside her again, asking the other party to help her out.

"Shiwa's existing work is called "Love Metronome"."

Mo Yi explained next to him:

"It's normal that you haven't seen it."

Teacher Dirty Shizi: "..."

Mr. Front Desk, I don’t like to hear what you say. It makes me, Mr. Poetry, like an unknown boy. No matter what I say, I am the future proprietress of Yakumo House, the heir of Master Yakumo’s style of writing, and the author of a best-selling book.

You don't know, do girls need to be coaxed?