I'm just sorry for plagiarism

The little boy named Zhang Tian scratched his head and didn't take it seriously, but his eyes looked back a little erratically.

The eldest lady saw it, and following her gaze, among the girls, a sweet-looking little girl was sitting there quietly, staring straight at the ceiling in a daze.

She suddenly had an idea, and simply leaned over to Zhu Liwen's ear, and whispered a few small words.

The representative of the small class hesitated, "Is this okay?"

"Go, there's no problem." The eldest lady patted her on the shoulder encouragingly: "It's just this time."

The representative of the small class felt a little helpless at once, but after a while, he mustered up his courage and stood up from the corner.

"Why don't we play the game of kings together?"

The originally somewhat dull atmosphere suddenly became lively.

A group of people sat around the rectangular sofa, but all their attention was focused on the stack of playing cards in Zhu Liwen's hand.

Some boys and girls among these people may not have spoken a few words in the three years of junior high school, but now they get together, looking at their expressions, they are extraordinarily pious.

The representative of the small class shuffled the cards randomly, then pressed down the face of the cards, and distributed them to each other.

The one who gets the king is naturally the young lady.

She flashed the cards in her hand casually, then stood up, cleared her throat, "Number [-] and Number [-], shall we sing a song together?"

Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, and just about to throw the microphone aside, he squeezed it subconsciously.

I saw in the group of girls, the little girl who was stared at by the boys before was slightly taken aback, then stood up timidly.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Obviously, they all know the story between these two people.

"It's quite a coincidence." The eldest lady pretended.

In fact, the cards were cheating, and the methods were very shoddy. Most of the male students on the field guessed that they had already seen through it, but they also knew it and didn't say it.

It is estimated that it is to a certain extent, the brother can only help you here?

The eldest lady randomly ordered a song, but she couldn't remember the name. She just remembered that it was a duet of a certain love song in this world. It was a combination of men and women. When they sang, they were affectionate and tender, which was unacceptable.

Anyway, it wasn't her singing, but it didn't matter.

It was Li Xia who rushed over when the song was cut, which made Zhang Tian slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but take a second look at this girl who had never been able to get along with him.

I can't remember what happened that day.

I only remember that the crowd gradually became hotter, and the two shy people also got closer and closer amidst the yelling of men and women.

"one comes!"

"one comes!"

"Zhang Tian! Wang Tian! Come one!"

Life is like this sometimes, and you may inadvertently miss your own fleeting beauty.

This is also very normal, even Li Xia in her previous life would secretly recall those little girls she had a crush on in her school days in the dead of night.

Well, so and so once copied their homework.

So-and-so once held his hand.

Unforgettable experience.

That touch of tacit understanding between each other, just a simple eye contact, is enough to make people remember for a lifetime.

Don't believe it yet.

No one can be that stubborn.

"The relationship is very good." Looking at the hustle and bustle of the scene, the young lady who was the instigator didn't say much, but just lightly sipped the cup of tea on the table, as if she had completed a long-awaited thing. Yes, finally smiled.

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However, in this supposedly frenzied and lively atmosphere, there will still be some bad atmosphere things breaking out.

For example, when the heat was halfway through, Lao Wang didn't know why he was going crazy, so he suddenly pulled the young lady out of the box.

"What's the matter?" Li Xia was a little confused, so she was actually a little frightened, because seeing the lively atmosphere in front of her just now, the eldest lady had the idea of ​​stealing the beer glass and drinking in her mind, but she was killed just after taking a few sips. Pulling it out, she thought she was discovered by her mother.

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you about something." Old Wang seemed to have drunk some wine and hiccupped a few times intermittently, but the smell of alcohol could not be covered up.

"Have you been drinking? It stinks... Stay away from me." The eldest lady held her nose and suddenly felt disgusted, as if she had forgotten her little action just now.

"The atmosphere is so hot, why don't I come and fry?"

Lao Wang rambled a few words casually, pretending to be handsome, and when he finished speaking, he just stared intently.

Perhaps because of drinking a little wine, there was a hint of blush on the fair nose, and the blush on the cheeks. The young lady's current appearance is indeed a bit cute.

"What's going on?" The eldest lady hiccupped, maybe she was a little dizzy under the influence of alcohol, and her tone was not as forceful as before.

The smell of alcohol sprayed on his face in a daze, and Lao Wang suddenly felt that he was a little alcoholic.

After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses, but the old face was already flushed.

"Ah? No...it's nothing. I'll go to the bathroom to calm down first. I'll call you later and talk slowly." The son of the richest man in the capital was tongue-tied, and he couldn't even speak fluently.Hastily left a word, with a sullen head, ran to the bathroom next door as if fleeing.

Leaving the eldest lady alone in a daze, a little confused.

"What the hell does this brat want to do?"

But saying that, he obediently waited on the spot.

I don't know how long it has passed, just when the eldest lady got a little impatient waiting.

The phone hidden in his trouser pocket finally buzzed and vibrated.

Li Xia sighed and picked up the phone, grinning: "Hey, is that Lao Wang? What exactly do you want to say to me?"

"It's me, Huang Bian." An old man's voice sounded at the other end.

"Huangbian?"

The eldest lady was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.Why are you calling her at this time?Hadn't my manuscript been handed in two days ago? "What's the matter, Editor Huang?"

"There is indeed something very important." Huang Bian smiled wryly, with a rare serious tone, "Actually, I want to ask you, Mr. Chow Yun-fat, about plagiarism of your old book "Dream."

"What?" The eldest lady was taken aback, thinking she had heard it wrong. "Editor Huang, what are you talking about?"

"I mean we're in trouble, Mr. Chow Yun-fat." Editor Huang on the other end of the phone frowned, and explained in a low voice, "Recently, "Dream" was exposed and said to be suspected of plagiarism, and the other party now has solid evidence, The influence of this matter has been spread on the Internet."

"So now, can you tell me, after all, you copied this book?" Bian Huang paused, his tone was unusually cold, and there was an unquestionable attitude between what he said and what he said.

"Teacher Chow Yun-fat?"

Chapter 60

Hello everyone.

Here is a down-and-out homeless man who looks exactly like Wu Yanzu.

When writing this text, I actually still have a little tank in my heart.

Very emotional.

It's finally on the shelves.

I don't know what my grades are, and I don't know how many people like to read what I write.

Very hesitant.

In the past few days, I have read everyone's messages and replies. The teacher said that even I was shocked.

In fact, the replies received in the two years since I wrote the book are not as many as those received in the past two days.

It's pretty scary...

It's that sense of dread.

Everyone should understand what I mean, right?

I don't dare to predict my own results, and I don't dare to say anything about putting up a reward, how much money will be added for one update.

I think a small person of my level is not suitable for that kind of big wind and waves.

Two three three three, laugh.

This is the truth.

I'm actually quite a low self-esteem person.

So you have all seen the characters in my pen.

They are full of ambition, their future is bright, and they live in the best world.

To be honest, I was a little envious.

I feel pretty mean.

Regarding the double label thing, I actually knew about it early on, but I have been pretending to be deaf, stupid, and pretending to see nothing...

I am ashamed ==

But I hope you can forgive me

Why did it become a double label at that time, please let me explain.

This book, when it was written to 20 words, was only a hundred in the collection, and I didn't even have the qualifications to sign a contract. At that time, I was so poor that I couldn't write any more.

Later, I wondered if it was not enough gimmicks, so I added double labels.

As you can see, it got a lot better after that.

There is one more channel for viewers to read my book, although I don’t know if it has anything to do with it, but anyway.

Finally, after a few weeks, the collection successfully broke through to [-], and the contract was successfully signed.

Once you sign the contract, you can eat full time.

At that time, my thinking was very simple, and being able to eat full time was already very satisfying.

You also know about the full attendance of SF. If you are more relaxed, you can get 500 yuan a month steadily, regardless of the quality of the article.

For me, it is simply heaven.

When I was writing a book on a certain website before, I took 200 yuan for half a year.

At that time, I was really running out of ideas, so I started thinking about finding a job in the future.

I just want to be a chef, at least I won't starve to death in the future.

In fact, I really want to be a chef now.

Some digress.

Back to the double tag thing.

In fact, this is really hard to say.

Everyone has seen my composition, the protagonist is chasing boys and girls.

So I have been undecided, how to choose.

I can only assure you that there will be no thunder.

This book is quite pure.

Holding hands between two people is already the limit. If I really want to say something like sex, sorry, I am a virgin who is almost 30 years old, so I really can't write it.

As for the subsequent development of the plot, in order to prevent spoilers, I won’t say much. I can only reveal that there will be a very interesting lily girl and an emotional entanglement waiting for the eldest lady.

Regarding the final ending, I'm actually thinking about multiple endings.

That is to say, it is similar to the form of a side story, writing an extra ending.

In fact, I also know that this kind of evasion is really despicable.

But there is no way, I am really a little poor and afraid.

I'm not actually a writer, I'm just a small businessman who sells words.Customers need it, so it must be cool to write.

=. =

So, fellow viewers, don't care about people like me.