When Zhou Zhe got up the next day, he still couldn’t access the Internet, because the school sports meeting hadn’t ended yet, and the roll call on the freshman’s side was outrageously strict—contrary to their treatment, they didn’t use it in the base camp from the sophomore year up. The roll call, the three days of the school sports meeting is a small holiday for some people, and some people even take advantage of the school sports meeting and the weekend to go out for a trip. Unfortunately, the freshman side is very strict, and the gathering and dismissal in the morning and noon You must roll your name, otherwise you will be recorded as absent.

The cool weather for ordinary people was a bit colder for Zhou Zhe. The bed was too warm in the morning and he didn't want to wake up. It was Luo Xuan who was afraid that he would be remembered and took Zhou Zhe's waking breath and pulled him up.

However, he did get up late, and the temperature dropped a few degrees in the morning. The clothes he found last night were no longer suitable for him. Appropriate clothing, and he pulled out a thicker coat just in case.

Luo Xuan made a phone call outside: "Well, I just got up, it's too late for breakfast, I'll take him to the dining hall later, the morning meals are all hot, it won't hurt my stomach..."

Zhou Zhe thinks that there is probably no man like Luo Xuan who is forced to be asked such unromantic questions by his girlfriend while talking on the phone in the morning.

But Luo Xuan didn't care. This guy followed Zhou Mengyan half of the time when he was a child, and he knew how the family treated Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe hadn't finished talking on the phone when Zhou Zhe packed himself up. Zhou Zhe called out from some distance: "Sister, will you come to have breakfast with me later?"

Luo Xuan clicked the extension, and heard his sister yawn lazily: "I'm at the branch campus, I should be in time to go back to have lunch with you at noon."

Zhou Zhe pulled Luo Xuan out the door, walking faster than usual.

On the second day of the school sports meeting, everyone was not very enthusiastic, not only because of the early discomfort, but also because of the cold wind that blew all day yesterday. A few girls couldn't stand the cold weather and simply abandoned their skirts and wore warmer clothes.

The senior who was made a joke by his girlfriend yesterday was sitting in the base camp. Zhou Zhe heard the discussion with the people next to him and realized that this senior is in charge of the backstage work today. The senior has no expression on his face. He is tall and strong, and he looks like Standing there, he seemed calm and dignified. There are not many boys like this in the Chinese department. A few girls talked together and peeked at him with a little more admiration.

Zhou Zhe came to the concentration point of his class, and not long after passing by, he saw the girl who made a joke of his boyfriend yesterday walking over in high heels.

"When do you think this young couple will have trouble?" He heard the students around him discussing.

"You're still a young couple. It's said that the two had a terrible fight in the small garden yesterday. The woman beat her up. It's probably over for the two of them."

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe someone's senior will like this one."

While talking here, the girl over there was avoided by her boyfriend. She begged bitterly, Zhou Zhe heard the other party vaguely say "don't break up", from his point of view, no Those who knew thought how ruthless this boy was, and how indifferent his girlfriend was when she put down her posture. Such a person deserves to be single.

Who knew that she could be shot while lying down. Seeing her boyfriend ignoring her, the girl pointed at Zhou Zhe after looking around in the base camp: "It's because they didn't tell me about it. They all watched it at the time." I have reached the content on the note, but don’t tell me that this note cannot be used.”

Seeing that the focus of the quarrel came to his side, Zhou Zhe and Liu Jing looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Before the senior could speak, the girl rushed over and grabbed Liu Jing who had a fierce quarrel with her yesterday: "It's you, you were ambiguous yesterday and didn't tell me that this note can't be used. If you told me earlier, I would Can you still send that note to the broadcasting group?" After she finished speaking, she cursed again, "And the group of people in the broadcasting group, they don't scrutinize the note when they send it, they dare to say anything into the microphone, it's all theirs wrong!"

Liu Jing laughed angrily when she saw her snarky look: "Why should I tell you?"

She didn't talk about the quarrel she had with her yesterday, so she asked instead: "Who are you, my classmate or the dormitory next door to me? Do I know you? You have lived for so many years and haven't learned anything. Someone reminded you? Classmate, I still don’t know your name, do you know?” She remembered what Chong Zhou Zhe said to her yesterday, yesterday’s anger turned to today’s only sympathy, she smiled with the mentality of watching a good show , "Could it be possible that someone else will pay for your own stupidity?"

She felt aggrieved when she heard it, and said to the senior: "Look, this is the person who handed over my note with that little boy. It's not my fault." She walked back to her boyfriend in aggrieved way, " Don't break up, okay, it's really not my fault, it's just that no one told me, I'll change it later!"

"That's enough." The senior said coldly, "It's just one thing to read the eulogy to the broadcasting group, and two, I'm fed up with your behavior of blaming others when you make a mistake. This classmate is right. , you have no relatives and no reason with her, why did she tell you that there is something wrong with your note?" He crossed his arms and looked at her coldly, "I know that a person will always have various shortcomings, and I myself Same, but I can't date someone who only knows how to blame others for their mistakes, and never knows where they are wrong. You say you don't know there is a problem with this note, but others do. If you tell me you read it There are too few books and I have only read novels. I can still accept this reason, but you told me that it is because no one told you that there is a problem with this, and this reason is fine.”

As he spoke, he walked up to Zhou Zhe and sincerely apologized to Zhou Zhe, saying that although he broke up with his girlfriend, it was because of him that Zhou Zhe was scolded by girls for no reason, so he needed to apologize to Zhou Zhe.

Zhou Zhe smiled and said it was okay, and it was time for the roll call. The senior pushed the girl back to the team of Class 3, and walked to the concentration area of ​​the student union cadres with a blank face.

The girl was crying so hard in her class, Zhou Zhe vaguely heard someone seem to persuade the senior, the senior shook his head, he was tall and full of air, even if he lowered the volume, Zhou Zhe could still After listening a bit, he heard the senior say "it's not the first time", and then he didn't persuade him any more.

After the dissolution, Luo Xuan took Zhou Zhe to have breakfast. There were quite a lot of people on the second floor of the cafeteria. Luo Xuan asked Zhou Zhe to occupy a seat and queue up by himself. comments.

Who knew that as soon as he opened the APP, he was shocked by the data displayed on it.

It's just a day later, his collection has already exceeded a thousand, and his comments have doubled several times. He can't understand any of the latest comments. He was obviously discussing poetry and poetry yesterday, but today he has changed to a philosophy of life. ?

This speed is simply...

He felt that he might become the only author in Jinjiang who didn't know what happened in his comment area.

Until Luo Xuan called for breakfast, he was still looking back at those comments.

"What the hell, let's have breakfast."

"Ah? Oh." Zhou Zhe focused on two things, looking at his phone while enjoying his breakfast.

He didn't know what was going on until the breakfast was almost finished. The group of people aimed their guns at him in order to change the subject, but it was true as the readers said, it has been a long time since a newcomer in Jinjiang made such a big news .

Zhou Zhe refreshed the APP, and found that a short message was pushed in the background, and the message was sent only a few minutes ago.

Zhou Zhe originally thought it was a game post, but he scanned the sender's name: editor Shiyue, he was stunned for a moment before opening the post.

It was a short website that invited newcomers to sign a contract. Zhou Zhe was quite surprised by this. Whether it is Jinjiang in his world or Jinjiang in this world, the function of automatically applying for a contract has long been enabled. Generally, the author writes a certain number of words. He will apply for a contract by himself, and then the editor will review their articles. Zhou Zhe has heard that in the early years, Jinjiang had a period of editors who took the initiative to find authors to sign contracts. Unfortunately, he did not catch up with that time. After he graduated from high school, Jinjiang has entered the author’s self-help When applying for a contract, I heard that occasionally a few authors who came to the door to ask for a contract from an editor have achieved impressive results in a short period of time. He did not expect that one day he would be able to enjoy the treatment of being actively signed by an editor.

The editor left the Penguin account in the short message, and told Zhou Zhe that he only needs to note the author's name when adding the Penguin account. Zhou Zhe silently glanced at the name of the author who was causing trouble, and silently Cut out the short page of the station.

The comments below made a fuss until after three o'clock in the morning, and this group of critics basically had insufficient combat power. At this time, they could either go to class or go to work early. After Zhou Zhe flipped through some comments and grasped the general direction, the comments below did not move.

Zhou Zhe didn't reply to any comments, but just opened the chapter of the manuscript.

A few hours later, as the night owls gradually woke up, the working party started paddling, and the student party came home from school, the "First Makeup" became lively again, because they discovered that the author had double updated today!And the most important thing is that a man appeared in the latest chapter update!

However!The man who appeared was not the emperor, but the emperor's half-brother, who was only two years younger than the emperor, but the two had a good relationship. The most important thing was that their mothers had been on good terms for the past few years.

The prince found Hong Zhuang and asked her: "I heard that you are a master at dressing up, but any makeup you do yourself can make men like it. I just want to know if you make a dress that women like too?"

Hong Zhuang replied: "Yes, but it will take time."

The prince specified: "Within one month."

The readers expressed their bewildered looks: Isn't the hero the emperor?Why was the prince the first to interact with Hongzhuang?

The "predecessors" said that this author is not good, this is completely a blunt twist on the plot, and you only met the hero after so many chapters, your article needs to be overhauled!

This statement has been supported by many authors.

The "junior" who had been silent for a long time finally didn't pretend to be cold this time, he finally replied to the "senior". Many people thought he must be yelling with an extremely excited expression behind the screen...

"If you like to look at it, don't look at it!"

"!!!???"

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