Zongman: Is it okay for high school students to know how to breathe?

"Write a novel and publish it..." Zao Menyun suddenly thought of Bi Qigu's proposal just now.

Just yesterday.

"Huh? You asked me to help you think of a stage play script for the school festival."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought that something would happen if the young master called her...

"Master Zaomen, you also know what will happen to writers like us who are just starting out, if we delay the manuscript?"

"Editor Machida is already urging!"

Zaomenyun thought for a while, then said.

"How about this, I will provide you with a story, and you can help me polish the plot and turn it into a stage play."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was silent for a while.

"Really, just treat it as a reward for being my first reader. Speaking of my book, have you bought it?"

"Of course! I bought three copies in one go."

Zao Menyun thought of the love metronome that he had finished reading at home, and the two books he gave to Yukinoshita and Ootome.

"You...why do you do the same?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was obviously startled, and then asked uncertainly: "Can I ask your intention for buying three copies, it won't be like what was said on the Internet..."

"Read one book, collect one book, and preach one book!"

"Hey, who do you think I am? A dead house!" Zaomenyun sighed.

"Then why did you buy three books?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu asked puzzled.

"Give it to friends, they really like it."

"They?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu narrowed his eyes, then said with a smile.

"So that's how it is. If you use my book to pick up a girl, you must still say you know me, right? I don't know what happened to the little girl you deceived?"

Zao Menyun sighed speechlessly.

"I kind of regret looking for you."

"Well. I don't care about you, I just bought a book because you are one of my readers, and I can think of a script for you."

Zao Menyun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, I want it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow! You'd better hire someone else." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu staggered.

"Can't you?" Zaomen Yun asked suspiciously.

"Do you know how troublesome it is to conceive a plot from beginning to end! You let me finish it in one night?"

Zaomen Yun chuckled.

"Didn't I just say that? How about I provide a story, and you can polish it and write it into a script?"

Hearing this, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu raised her eyebrows.

"You? Okay, send your story to this mailbox..."

After hanging up the phone, Zao Menyun found his ancient book.

"It's fine to extract a story from here, I don't bother to think about others." Saying that, Zaomen Yun flipped through it again for countless times.

After a long time, a story called You Guo Zhangui was sent to Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's mailbox.

【! ! ! 】

Xia Shizi: [Your is the middle section, right?Is there a full version? 】

Zaomen said: [No post, that's enough. 】

Xia Shizi: [Cut!Your imagination is really good enough, the cannibal ghost with tragic experience, and the ghost-slaying warrior who hates ghosts!Tsk tsk... you can definitely publish a book! 】

Seeing what Xia Shizi sent in the mailbox, Zao Menyun felt a little helpless.

What book?A history book!

But Zaomenyun did think of it, if he summed up the content of this book that recorded what he saw and heard back then, and wrote a novel called Ghost Slayer: Blade...

"Forget it, I don't have much time to sit in front of the computer and type."

Zaomen Yun: [I can give you a general introduction to the world view, can you give a script for this story? 】

Xia Shizi: [Hmph, it's really interesting, then I will reluctantly agree to you.wait...]

The next morning, Zao Men Yun saw a special script from the mailbox.

It was named by Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, The Blade of Demon Slayer: You Guo Chapter.

After going out and printing it into a book, Zaomenyun immediately went to school.Then on the road, tentatively determine the performers according to the characters.

Back in class, this script was taken away by Akane Otome, who said she needed to study it carefully.

"Fortunately, I printed two copies." Zao Menyun took out another copy.

"That's right, show me."

Yukinoshita Yukino, who was standing next to Akane Otome and looked down, went straight to Zaomen Yun's hand, and then returned to her seat to complete the script.

“…”

But not long after, Yukinoshita Yukino closed the script with a cold face.

"Student Zaomen, please explain to me... what do these few words of Oni-chan mean! Why did I play your sister!"

"Eh, this... I think Yukinoshita is completely qualified for the role of Nezuko!"

Yukinoshita snorted and looked again, "If you want me to call you Oni-chan, give up."

"Eh..." Zaomen Yun turned his head.

"If sister Yang Nai marries into our family, won't you call me brother sooner or later?"

Yukino Yukino glared at Zaomen Yun, "Even so, I remember that Zaomen's birthday is April No.13, right? And I am on January [-]rd."

Suddenly Yukinoshita Yukino laughed, then poked Zaomen Yun and said.

"Based on that, you should call me sister Yukinoshita!"

Zaomen Yun looked at Xue Nao with some doubts.

"How did you know about my birthday?"

...read in silence...

"you?"

"Shut up, interrupt me to read the script."

"Oh."

Chapter 127

After a long time, the two girls, one in front and one behind, closed the script.

"It's a very good setting, but relying on us alone, I'm afraid it won't be able to produce the desired effect."

Zaomen Yun chuckled, "When this script appeared, I already planned to do it with all my strength!"

"Costumes, props, I will ask professional people to be in charge. The rest is only dedicated on-field staff and music..."

Akane Otome suddenly scanned the class, "There are other extras."

Zao Menyun smacked his lips, "This... I'm not too embarrassed to say it, let the students play you girls or something."

Yukinoshita said calmly: "I will leave this matter to you, we only care about our own roles."

"..."

"There will be a meeting later, don't forget." Yukinoshita continued.

"After finishing the tasks of the executive committee, let's rehearse."

Zao Menyun nodded, and after class, Zao Menyun suddenly felt a little nervous sitting in his seat.

"Really, if Tanhiko-san is here, it will be very simple..."

It took a long time for Zaomen Yun to settle down.

"All eyes are on me, I have something to announce!"

Zao Menyun stood on the podium, scanning the twenty or so girls in the class.

"Ahem, it's like this. Our class originally wanted to perform a stage play at the cultural festival."

"But for some reason, we will cooperate with Class F. The script has been finalized, so we need some extras."

After Zao Menyun finished speaking, he smiled confidently and scanned the crowd.

Then he saw dozens of pairs of beautiful eyes staring at him like that, looking at Zaomen Yun furiously.

"Well... what's your opinion? Really please!" Zao Menyun clasped his hands.

Everyone in the classroom looked at each other one after another, and then a little girl sitting in the front row suddenly whispered.

"Student Zaomen, class is over."

"Huh? Class? The teacher didn't come in again." Zaomen Yun waved his hand, and then continued.

"I will ask someone to make a professional kimono as a costume, and after the play is over, I will give it to you directly! Of course, boys also have costumes."

As soon as Zaomen Yun finished speaking, the eyes of all the girls lit up.

Zaomenyun is a young master's affair, and it's no secret in school.Such a kimono specially hired by the young master, can it be cheap?

But still no one spoke.

"Hiss..." What's going on with these people?I remember that everyone in our class has a good personality, right?Why is this not enough!

The little girl who was still sitting in front of the podium coughed lightly.

"The teacher is outside the door..."

Zao Menyun frowned, and looked at the gate suspiciously.