The Road to Rebirth

During the two professional classes in the morning, Qin Ziyan got up early in the morning, Qin's mother made breakfast, and Qin's father was sitting on the sofa reading the morning newspaper.

"Mother and Dad, morning." Qin Ziyan greeted, and walked into the restaurant to have breakfast. The breakfast was still his favorite porridge and poached eggs.

Qin's father put down the newspaper and followed into the dining room. Seeing Qin Ziyan concentrating on eating breakfast, he sat down and asked, "You have been practicing ink painting these days? Why did you suddenly want to practice ink painting? Didn't you say you didn't want to study further? Do you need it?" Shall I introduce you to the teacher?"

Qin Ziyan chuckled and shook his head: "The school requires me to participate in club activities. I signed up for the ink painting group of the painting club. I have learned a little ink painting before, and it will be easier to learn again. I don't have so much time to study other things now, and club activities are just for credits. , and then learn when you have time."

Father Qin didn't force him this time, and continued, "How about the driver's license?"

"President Qu signed up for me, and I will start driving next week. I want to get a driver's license as soon as possible." Qin Ziyan received the driving practice notice the day before yesterday. There is no doubt about Qu Mohan's efficiency. Although it is not kind to open the back door, But now he is concentrating on serializing, so he really doesn't have that much time to consume.

"You've gotten very close to the Qu family boy recently? He also comes to pick you up every day. He's the No. 1 tipper in the column, right?"

"Yes." Qin Ziyan didn't deny it, and he also politely rejected Qu Mohan.

But Qu Mohan's personality has always been strong, and his face is expressionless when he hears his words. No matter whether he has classes in the morning or afternoon, Qu Mohan can always show up downstairs in the apartment on time. Qu Mohan wants to get his courses The table is very simple, but does this guy have no class himself?

Qin's father glanced at Qin Ziyan indifferently, said nothing, and lowered his head to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Qin Ziyan picked up his textbook and went out. When he walked out of the apartment, he saw Qu Mohan was already waiting. Seeing Qu Mohan's cold and hard side face, he suddenly thought of Li Xin's words teasing him and Qu Mohan, At this moment, it became very clear that Qu Mohan really had a crush on him, right?

Qin Ziyan didn't feel disgusted. He had been writing in sx Literature City for many years, and he had come into contact with this field early. He was really surprised at the beginning, but after a long time, his acceptance level increased rapidly, and in the end he became very calm, otherwise he would Wouldn't want to write *.

Qu Mohan takes good care of him, and thinks carefully about everything for him. Even when he sees him writing *, Qu Mohan never asks. He gives him rewards and comments every day, and even lists typos in chapters for him. Come out, look carefully, and discuss the plot with him while chatting.

As a friend, Qu Mohan is a very good friend, and he has always regarded Qu Mohan as a good friend.

"What's the matter? Didn't you wake up?" Qu Mohan had noticed Qin Ziyan a long time ago, and he didn't see Qin Ziyan get on the car after waiting for a while, but when he turned around, he saw this man standing outside the apartment, distracted, got off the car and walked in front of Qin Ziyan, Qin Ziyan was faint The bags under the eyes caught his attention, and he couldn't help frowning.

Qin Ziyan came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, said "Let's go", and got into the car with Qu Mohan.

His serialization in sx literature city has become more and more popular with the increase of chapters, and he has successfully climbed to the first place on the newcomer list of the whole station. That trend has already overwhelmed countless popular authors, and the clicks of each chapter have increased from thousands It has risen to tens of thousands, and the comments and collections have also exceeded [-].

And the topic of which master is he is also a hot topic, and he has also become a popular figure in the Wencheng Forum. The entire homepage of the forum is discussing his essays and vests. Except for a few occasional objections, it's not really fishy|wind|blood|rain.

Everyone thought that Li Xin's Weibo post was just a cover-up, but in fact it was to conceal the real vest. Qin Ziyan couldn't laugh or cry, and someone even opened a topic post on the forum, picking up all the great gods from other sections of SX Literature City. Bear the brunt of the journey.

"There is a saying that the friends of great gods are all great gods, and if they can be recommended by the nine sons of Longsheng, they must also be great gods."

Qu Mohan glanced at Qin Ziyan. He knew how much pressure Qin Ziyan was under recently. On the one hand, it was strongly recommended by the nine sons of Longsheng. They were all refuted by fans.

It all depends on Qin Ziyan's own writing skills and strength, just like those fans said, if you read Qin Ziyan's writing carefully, you will not doubt Qin Ziyan's talent at all, such writing is one of the best in the entire literature city.

So after a full circle, the topic came back—Which great god's little vest is the pen and ink?

"You have the strength to support your current popularity, you will do better." Qu Mohan can't comfort others, but his words are very sincere.

"Yeah." Qin Ziyan hooked his lips, covered his mouth and yawned, "I slept late last night, and finally fell asleep. That guy Li Xin was having some trouble again, and he called me crying and howling, but he couldn't say anything. Clearly, it seems to be reading a novel with a bad ending."

Qin Ziyan spoke in a joking tone, but Qu Mohan listened carefully, and secretly felt that he should find something for Li Xin to do.

Li Xin, who was yawning and drifting towards the student cafeteria like a ghost, sneezed hard, wiped his nose and muttered: "Fuck, who's tossing Mr. Ben Gong again so early in the morning? Beat him to death with a stick!"

"Wake up for me, what rot are you selling?" Ye Zhichen, who was dragged by Li Xin to have breakfast, punched Li Xin rudely.

"Hey, Handsome Ye also knows the profound word rot." Li Xin rubbed his head and gave Ye Zhichen a white look.

Qu Mohan sent Qin Ziyan downstairs to the teaching building and left. Qin Ziyan took the snack that Qu Mohan brought him and walked up the stairs. The classroom for today's professional class is on the sixth floor. As soon as he walked out of the stairs, he saw a boy with a gloomy face. Leaning against the wall outside the classroom, there was arguing in the classroom.

Qin Ziyan withdrew his steps and leaned against the wall lightly. He knew this boy. He was a third-year student like Qu Mohan. In his opinion, people who are young are young and energetic.

Qin Ziyan observed for a while, and four cursing boys rushed out of the classroom, and walked towards him together with Tang Zhiheng.

Qin Ziyan knew that it was meaningless to stay any longer, stepped onto the aisle and passed several people, suddenly one of them shot at him quickly, trying to grab the clothes on his chest, Qin Ziyan reflexively blocked the person back, the person did not expect him He would fight back, and fell back several steps in astonishment.

"Stinky boy..." The man was already angry, and there were many scars on his body. He was about to swing his fist at Qin Ziyan, but was stopped by Tang Zhiheng. The man spat and stared at Qin Ziyan fiercely, his eyes full of warning taste.

Qin Ziyan glanced at a few people expressionlessly, then turned and entered the classroom, feeling displeased, no club really was peaceful.

"Why don't you shut up that kid? I'm not afraid that he will speak out..." The man wanted to give Qin Ziyan a warning.

"He has a very close relationship with Qu Mohan, don't mess with him." Tang Zhiheng glanced at Qin Ziyan's direction. Qin Ziyan is a character who suddenly appeared this semester. He usually gets close to Qu Mohan. His skills just now are obviously not good. No, they won't get any benefits, so they said coldly, "Let's go."

"Fuck, what's going on?" Li Xin and Ye Zhichen had just stepped into the classroom and saw the overturned desks all over the floor. They turned their heads in surprise to look for Qin Ziyan's figure, and saw Qin Ziyan sitting calmly eating snacks by the window , rushed up and shouted, "Fuck, Qin Ziyan, who did you beat up?"

Qin Ziyan was speechless, is he such a violent person?Hit people at every turn?And he never got into a fight, did he?

It was a physical education class, and the physical education teacher taught them a set of punches, which he knew how to fight. When he was exercising with the physical education teacher, the physical education teacher was aroused curiosity, and he actually moved. It is conceivable that the physical education teacher is not his opponent at all.

That fellow Li Xin was dumbfounded, shouting that his image in Li Xin's mind had grown again.

Li Xin still wanted to ask, but Ye Zhichen on the side grabbed Li Xin, signaled Li Xin to shut up with his eyes, and pouted towards the corner of the classroom. Li Xin followed his gaze and saw a boy sitting indifferently. There are several bruises on the face and bare |arms.

"Who did it?" Li Xin approached Qin Ziyan and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it? It's so violent, don't be recorded."

Qin Ziyan shook his head helplessly, it had already been recorded, those guys were violent in the school, they seemed majestic, but in fact they were very nervous, for fear that Qu Mohan would find out that the person suddenly shot at him just now was just thinking Use violence to shut him up, he doesn't want to be shot innocently.

And who is Qu Mohan?In this school, there is really nothing that Qu Mohan can't hide.

"You finished beating when you came?" Li Xin continued to ask with interest, "Then did you see the beating man?"

Qin Ziyan frowned unobtrusively, and said for a while, "Tang Zhiheng, the person he brought."

Li Xin blinked and looked confused: "Which temple is it?"

Ye Zhichen tapped Li Xin on the head with his fingers: "You have already joined the painting club, and you don't even know the president of your own club."

"Ci'ao, can't I be blind?" Li Xin kicked Ye Zhichen, then looked at the boy in the corner, and touched his chin, "By the way, does that boy look familiar?"

"I share a dorm with Zhichen. His name is Chu Fei. He is the vice president of the painting club. It is well known that he and Tang Zhiheng have always been at odds." Xiao Ning explained, leaning into the ears of Qin Ziyan and the others, lowering his voice, "It is said that Chu Fei I fell in love with Lu Jie at the same time as Tang Zhiheng, and there has been a lot of trouble recently."

"It's Lu Jie from the guzheng group of your music club?" Li Xin suddenly realized, "So it's Chu Fei, no wonder it looks so familiar."

"Zi Yan, you'd better be careful these few days. Tang Zhiheng is a person who will take revenge, but no matter how arrogant he is, he should not dare to provoke President Qu openly." Ye Zhichen reminded Qin Ziyan that Tang Zhiheng might have concerns, but the group under him The people who are being used are not necessarily the same.

Qin Ziyan nodded. He was not sure if the person Tang Zhiheng brought was from the school, or he might have pretended to be a student.

At this time, there were a few more people in the classroom, and everyone reacted exactly like Li Xin. When they saw Chu Fei, they silently closed their mouths, and called the others to help up the fallen desks and chairs. As for what happened to Chu Fei , everyone tacitly, only discussing in private.