I'm just sorry for plagiarism

Even when I follow her example to contribute to these online platforms, and then hit the street.

There was no wave in my heart.

I just feel that this kind of online literature platform with little connotation is ignorant and cannot discover her rough jade.

Even if Li Xia, who has a good writing style, comes to their Venus to develop, I'm afraid it's just a word, right?

But did not expect.

Now I look at all kinds of boasting in the comment area.

Various popularity and titles of books.

Chen Mujie's face suddenly fell into silence.

Chapter 110 109, Phone

A group of people returned to the dormitory, but Zhang Chuyu still felt happy.

Finally, he was able to take advantage of the time of the exam to relax, but in the end it was just a meal, and it really wasn't a song and dance.

But now the sky is getting late, and the sunset glow on the eaves has already floated in the air and gradually faded away.

Seeing that it was time for evening self-study.

It was winter, and it got dark very quickly, coupled with the cold air that night, it blocked the mood of the three girls from going to the KTV to renew their stalls.

"Don't tell the teacher that I'm back for evening self-study tonight." Huang Yuanyuan rolled on the bed and put her luggage aside, making the small dormitory even more crowded.

Zhang Chuyu and Huang Yuanyuan are not in the same class, but in view of the relationship between roommates, whenever something happens to Huang Yuanyuan, the head teacher of Class [-] will ask her to inquire about the situation, and maybe it is due to personal grievances?Zhang Churan was also very disinterested in reporting work. Basically, Huang Yuanyuan reported truthfully what she did in the dormitory, such as talking on the phone and perming her hair. She seemed to be a leader.

For this reason, Huang Yuanyuan's teeth itched angrily.

"The teacher in your class is too hot-tempered. If he really comes to me to question me, I can't stand it." Zhang Churan waved his hand and gave the girl a vaccination.

Huang Yuanyuan groaned twice, and clamped the pillow on her lap without being afraid at all.

It's the third year of high school, and the school's management is getting looser and looser. Art students just don't go to class occasionally, and the class teacher basically turns a blind eye to the rhythm.

Sometimes this kind of lax management will even cause many students to slander whether they are Mingde or not.

The two girls fight every day, and Li Xia is no stranger to it, and walks out shaking his head.

"I'm going to the cafeteria."

On the contrary, Chen Mujie didn't go to eat with her, but she still sullenly looked like she was unhappy.

"Mu Jie? I haven't eaten enough today, why can't I laugh anymore." Zhang Churan blinked, a little curious.

"I just saw that you had a lot of fun eating, don't just say that you are allergic to seafood." Huang Yuanyuan supported the bed with her chest, hooked up a white calf, and teased.

In the end, Chen Mujie remained silent.

Silently took out the phone from his pocket and flipped through it lightly.

I didn't know what to think of, but I sighed.

"I suddenly understood why Lixia is so rich."

This sentence is a bit inexplicable. Among the three girls in the dormitory, only Zhang Churan is at a loss.

"Why? Because she has a good relationship with Wang Wei? I think they often get married, although it was in the past."

Chen Mujie did not speak.

Huang Yuanyuan pursed her lips, she was always unreliable, but she was silent for a rare time.

"I feel so too."

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At noon the next day, lunch break.

In the morning, the minor subjects were full. Although the courses were as crowded as ever, the contents were not as profound as compared to the main courses, and there were less quizzes in class, so the class was not so rushed and compact.

It was also rare for Li Xia to catch up on sleep in class with such effort.

The college entrance examination is approaching, the content of the main course is gradually getting deeper, and there is no room for Li Xia to be sloppy with the various review outlines.

But these sub-disciplines are different.

In the college entrance examination, they only count the grades of ABCD.

Many key universities have relatively low requirements. They only require one of the four sub-subjects to be B or above, and the remaining three subjects to be A, which has reached the admission threshold of the other party.

The range of grade A is from 85 points to a full score of 85. That is to say, as long as you get [-] points or more, it is enough to take the college entrance examination. Striving for [-] points is a waste of energy.

As for the B grade, it is between 75 and 85. Compared with the A grade, it is much more relaxed.

It is also for this reason that the atmosphere in the classroom in the morning is a little lazy.

Sparsely listened to the physics teacher finish the lecture, and saw something, the bell rang from the corridor, and the students stretched their waists and went downstairs to fight for the crowded cafeteria day after day.

Li Xia wakes up from the dream in a daze, still feeling a little drowsy.

The more cloudy the day, the more unable to improve my drowsiness.

Emotional laziness is also a disease, which goes deep into the bone marrow and is difficult to cure.

Shaking his head, he was about to go against the flow of people and go to the dormitory to catch up on the manuscript, but at this moment, his mobile phone vibrated twice.

In school, the teacher has begun to allow students to bring mobile phones by default, but in order not to be so conspicuous, Li Xia rarely calls out the ringtone.

There are not many people who know their private numbers. Dad counts as one. Even my mother doesn’t know that she still has a PHS in her hand, and there are also editors and yellow editors of Venus. When filling out the author’s information, the mobile phone number is counted Required information.

Looking at the string of familiar numbers above, Li Xia squirmed, but was a little curious.

I was in class, and Venus knew about her situation, so in order to avoid suspicion, the editor in charge of Chengzi seldom called at noon.Basically, if there is anything wrong, at least I will wait until after school in the afternoon, or when the self-study is about to end last night, and send one or two concise text messages to explain the situation.

After answering the phone, the slightly excited female voice came over.

"Teacher Wu Yanzu, it's me."

With the improvement of the quality of the works, some text messages on the site will also be prefixed with teacher-like prefixes, which seems to be full of respect, but there has never been anyone who is as optimistic as the editor in charge of Cheng Zi, who is optimistic about this slanting author from beginning to end.

For this reason, in order to praise Chengzi's editor-in-chief for her unique vision, the platform has promoted her position by one level, doubled her salary, and even lavish bonuses.

After all, Wu Yanzu is now the author of the partition that belongs to her.The book under my hand is booming, and the editors share the honor. This is the encouragement policy on the site.

"I know it's you, and it's not that I didn't give you a note." Just listening to the other party's respectful look, Li Xia couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter today?"

"Just to tell you, this "Sword Immortal" is going to help you sign a contract to promote it outside the station, which is the so-called channel promotion, a big recommendation, and the income is higher than that of book publishing, but in terms of share, You need to sign a new contract. If you agree, I will pass the web draft to you?"

The so-called channel promotion is the recommendation that Li Xia has been thinking about before. Among the top three ranking works, each of them has signed an external promotion.It's just that I missed the opportunity to open the book at the beginning. Logically speaking, there should be no more places for myself on the site.

"Really? Are there any new activities in the station now? The benefits are too big." Thinking of this, Li Xia couldn't help but ask.

"Uh, indeed, after all, it's the end of the year, and the company also wants to benefit the authors in hand."

When returning to this topic, the editor in charge of Cheng Zi was stunned for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

It's hard for her to say, it's because of the excellent results in "Sword Immortal", which led to the boss Longyan Dayue, making an exception and setting a precedent, right?

Although this was indeed the reason, when he said it, it was as if Venus was begging the other party to sign a contract, and it would unknowingly create the illusion of being polite and assertive.

This kind of practice somewhat frustrates the vigor within the platform, and it may also lead to the possibility of the contracted author drifting away.

Although the results of "Sword Immortal" can indeed give Li Xia the capital to pretend to be a master in the website.

But one more thing is worse than one less thing. As the end of the year is approaching, Venus doesn't want to make any more troubles.

"That's fine. Send it to my penguin when you have time. I'll go and have a look and try to get the young man to send you the contract."

Because the author's signature is required, and the distance between the two places is quite far, this kind of signing is generally done by the editor sending the text to the author, asking him to print it out, sign his name, and make two copies, and then send one of them over. .

Seeing that Li Xia nodded, this half-bad business has come to an end.

After the colleague finished speaking, the editor-in-chief changed his tone and talked to Li Xia about the recent college entrance examination situation, which can be regarded as a gossip exchange between the editor and the author.

"Our college entrance examination was very strict that year. I remember that when I took the Chinese test, I forgot to wear tape. I couldn't correct the wrong questions. I almost failed the exam, just a few points!"

Li Xia listened with shame, not ashamed to remind students that with the reform of the college entrance examination, the common machine-graded papers now do not allow students to use correction tape or correction fluid.

"Okay, you study hard, I won't bother you here, try to do better in the exam." Cheng Zi's editor smiled, and added at the end: "But even if you don't do well in the exam, with your current income, Don’t worry about not learning.”

Although this is a fact.

Li Xia still responded with a smile: "You still have to do well in the exam."

"Why? Because I'm not convinced."

After all, it is the score of the college entrance examination, which determines the future school and also determines the appearance of oneself.

But Li Xia shook his head: "Because my mother...is a very irritable person, if I fail the exam."

He didn't continue, but there was a kind of fear in his tone that you understand.

This reason is within reason, but outside the accident.

Startled, Chengzi subconsciously asked, "Did you tell them about your book writing?"

They, of course, refer to their parents.

"My dad seems to know a little bit, but I didn't dare to tell him the title of the book." Li Xia scratched his nose.

Still the same sentence, this "Sword Immortal" actually has nothing unsightly content, but "Beautiful Teacher" is still hung under the title, which makes Lixia feel that it is not good to confess without authorization.

Ordinary people, not only those underage students with childish minds, but also those adults in society, whoever made some achievements, might have to show off for a while.

Even beside the editors in charge of Orange, those authors who occasionally won some awards, or gained some small honors within the platform, usually speak in the group with a domineering tone of contempt.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu Yanzu, standing on the top of the Venus Pyramid, seems to be elegant and easy-going, but inside, there is such a shrinking mentality.

It was as if the astonishing achievements she had achieved were nothing more than a trivial matter in her eyes.

It was unexpected.

Can't figure her out.

The editor in charge of Chengzi was dumb for a while, and finally couldn't help grinning wryly.

Unable to find an adjective to express his emotion, he simply hung up the phone in a hurry.

Li Xia nodded and put the phone in his pocket.

Only then did I see Comrade Wang, whom I hadn't contacted for a long time, looking around her side.

A pair of hands dangling back and forth, seemed to be nervous.

"What are you doing?" His eyes were so weird that he couldn't help but make Li Xia vigilant.

"Ah, I didn't do anything? I just wanted to say hello to you... um, good afternoon?" Old Wang rubbed his head and nose awkwardly, with a strange tone.

Li Xia squinted his eyes, and complained, "Are you insane?"

Then he hurried downstairs with his cell phone in his pocket.

Chapter 111 110, promotion list

Originally, the following days should be regarded as calm as water.

Unexpectedly, in a self-study class, it happened that Teacher Bai was in charge of keeping order.

She walked into the classroom with a book in her arms, looked around, and the slightly noisy discussion stopped immediately.

In the self-study class in the afternoon of the third year of senior high school, teachers rarely take up writing papers, probably because they have almost learned everything they can teach, and if they forcefully instill some knowledge points in children, it will cause suspicion of delaying due to different personal progress.

Simply waved his hand and let them go.

It just seems a little different today.

Although the classroom was as quiet as ever, Teacher Bai's look of looking around seemed to be hiding something on his mind.

Li Xia yawned and leaned lazily aside, but she didn't expect that the other party's thoughts were all about herself.

In the end, there was a pause, and Teacher Bai coughed abruptly, which attracted the attention of the whole class.

"That Wang Wei, you should switch to the back row to do it first. This time the results are not satisfactory, and it will not be too late to switch back after you pass the exam next time."

The college entrance examination is approaching, and there are generally few teachers who will go to war over trivial matters such as seats.

What's more, Teacher Bai's tone is not so much a lesson to Wang Wei, but rather a message to the whole class, and Li Xia, the idiot in that class, is listening.