Chapter 1534 I want to be a writer (1)
Chapter 1534 I want to be a literary master (Part 1)
Liu Daqiu slapped the podium and stood up: "You...you...you...stop me behind."
Lin Yue looked behind him and Sha Dachun was smiling at him. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, he felt very powerful.
"Don't." He walked to the front of the podium and stopped: "Teacher Liu, you are almost 60 years old. In order to take care of your body, you will not get angry and have cerebral hemorrhage, stroke, heart disease, etc. I'd better go outside."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Liu Daqiu blew his beard and stared at him from behind, patting his thighs and calling him "irrespectful".
"Did you see it? This is the consequence of reading extracurricular books every day. Don't learn from him, and it will be ruined." Speaking of the atmosphere, Liu Daqiu wrote a few words on the blackboard - "The rotten wood cannot be carved, and the wall of dung cannot be dirty!"
Dachun couldn't understand it, so he carefully looked at the class before he could see from the strokes that the whole article contained four words "I was furious".
"This guy is OK, he has cured Liu Dazi." Charlotte leaned towards the table, rested his head on his right arm, and looked slanted to the front.
Ma Dongmei sat next to him, holding a ballpoint pen in her hand and turning her legs there.
She didn't hear the conversation between Lin Yue and Liu Daqian clearly because she was focusing on the love letter. What did Charlotte write? What did he write? I really want to know.
"Ma Dongmei, don't you make it happen if you make it? I'm upset."
Of course he was upset because Ma Dongmei's feet rubbed against the legs of the table from time to time, and the vibration from under the desk affected him looking at Qiuya.
"Charlotte, if you say you chase me, just chase me. Why do you want to jump off the building?"
“It looks good, it looks so good.”
"Hate."
Ma Dongmei thought he said he looked good and wanted to learn to decorate a lady in the house, but she couldn't suppress her inner impulse: "If you look good, just look at it for a while."
Charlotte was confused with his eyes and looked at Qiuya's back and nodded slightly.
On the other side, Qiuya shuddered: "Yuan Hua, I...I think someone is watching me."
Yuan Hua turned to the door and said righteously: "Qiuya, don't be afraid. He dares to touch your finger, I will...I will..."
He pulled his arms back little by little, trying to bulge the biceps the size of a ping-pong ball.
"I'll touch his whole body."
puff……
With ear studs in the back, Meng Te was spitting at the face in the mirror and gesturing at the earlobe.
"You, that fake girl." Liu Dazi thought he was laughing at himself: "Stand up behind."
"Teacher Liu..."
"Another nonsense, copy the historical event table ten times."
Meng Te pouted, waved his hands very femininely, muttered in a low voice, and stood in the back of the textbook.
"Hehe, hehe..."
Dachun looked at him and smiled foolishly.
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In this era, the Internet has not yet been popularized, and there are few ways for students to receive external information. Generally, it is TV, books and teachers' words and deeds. Some in books are right. What the teacher says is the experience of the predecessors. Ninety-nine percent of students cannot understand what Lin Yue said about Liu Daqi.
Of course, Lin Yue didn't expect that they would be better than reading for ten years after listening to Jun's words. He got off the upstairs and came to a certain place in the west wall of the school. He did not climb the lower wall behind the distribution room. Then he walked all the way to the end and then climbed over the wall. He jumped straight away, borrowed the force in the middle of the process, easily crossed the west wall, and landed in the alley leading to the village in the city.
After walking a few steps forward, I saw a little kid standing in front of the repair gear with the sign "car" at the entrance of the alley, holding a broken handheld machine in his hand and cheering for him.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen skipping classes?"
Lin Yue glared at him, and was so scared that the little kid plunged into the arms of the middle-aged man who was sitting next to him waiting for a typhoon.
The car repairman put down the work in his hand and called him.
"I remember you are from Class 2, Grade 3. When I saw Zhang Yang telling him that if I don't pay for the tire repair this week, I will go to your class teacher."
"Okay, next time you collect the bicycles stolen by Erguan's people, I will sue the police station."
"Hey, you bastard, tell me again."
"It's okay to say it ten times. Why? Do you still want to hit me? Come on."
The car repairman patted the gloves covered with dust and oil, and acted to move forward, and the middle-aged man quickly grabbed him.
"Master Guan, why are you competing with a child?"
Master Guan sat back cursing.
Lin Yue ignored him and walked along the sidewalk for about twenty meters, entering a storefront with a red sign hanging on it and the words "Youjian Bookstore" printed on it.
There is a shelf in the middle, with some popular exercise collections placed on it, such as "College Entrance Examination English Compilation", "College Entrance Examination Sprint One Thousand Questions", "College Entrance Examination Question Analysis"... In addition, there are many pirated tapes containing famous songs from different singers, which are colorful and seem a bit messy.
The bookshelf in the north wall are filled with martial arts novels, such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Sword of the Blood", "The Deer and the Cauldron", "The Legend of the Glacier", "The Legend of the Seven Swords Going to the Tianshan Mountains", "The Legend of the Goddess of China", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes of China", and "The Four Famous Captains". They all have one feature, which is that they are almost indistinguishable from volumes, a large volume, and most of them are old books, and some covers are spent.
"Come?"
The boss, who was in his forties, pushed and folded a leg of glasses, tied a cotton rope behind his head, and greeted Lin Yue, and could tell that he was very familiar with him.
Lin Yue nodded and handed over the book "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" he just took out in history class.
The boss took the book and checked it. He didn't find any missing pages or damages. He opened a notepad and turned the page back and asked, "When did I rent it?"
"yesterday."
"yesterday?"
The boss turned to the last few pages and found the book rental record of "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty": "You finished reading it so soon?"
This thick book, which has at least one million words, was finished in one day? He didn't go to class, eat, or sleep?
Lin Yue said: "That's right, I've finished reading."
Since he said that, the boss could only press his mind and pick up the ballpoint pen and hook the corresponding entry with a horizontal line.
"A 40 cents a day, with a deposit of 10 yuan. Do you continue to rent the next volume? Or refund the money?" After saying that, he glanced at the bookshelf. The next volume of "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" was just returned this morning and could be rented to him. In the boss's opinion, the biggest feature of novels is that they can read people down. For students with weak self-control, it is as if they enter martial arts as deep as the sea. If no one cares about it, it will be difficult to get out.
Game console, video hall, martial arts novel, and it is known as the three treasures of destroying people without tire of destruction.
For those who do this kind of business, the first two items cost a lot, but the investment is also large. One game console motherboard costs thousands of yuan, CAPCOM and SNK are more expensive, but if you want more players and are very popular, you must have it. Of course, the most profitable one is the slot machine-eating coin-eating big players. The investment in the video hall looks much smaller than that of the game console hall, but the invisible investment is greater. If you can't make good relations with the relevant departments, check it every few days, no one can hold it. Only rent novels. Compared with the above two business operations, the daily turnover is several levels lower.
The cost is low. These days, pirated books are everywhere on the streets. If you go to the so-called cultural street to purchase goods, don’t make thread-bound books and hardcover books. A million-word novel can be handled for three or four yuan. The large quantity or group purchase price can be negotiated. After buying it, rent it out for 50 cents a day. One person needs to read it for at least two or three days. If you rent it to two people, you can get the money back. The rest is profitable. If you open a store next to the school, the income will still be considerable. This is why the boss will not care about the tenant even if he is not short of chapters and pages, even if he is wet with water and flowers the cover.
“Refund money.”
The boss looked surprised, and he didn't expect that his choice was this. A wonderful novel such as "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" was not read after reading it once? What a joke.
"Do you have change?"
Lin Yue took out his pockets and took out 40 cents to hand them over.
Seeing that he was really not interested in watching again, the boss calmly pulled the drawer of money, took out ten yuan from it and put it on the counter: "Refund your ten yuan deposit."
Lin Yue took ten yuan to leave, but he suddenly stopped after moving two steps.
Chapter completed!