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Chapter 56 Forget that I used to be a top student

Wu Zishu took out a book and said, "This is the first version of our preliminary sample. Except for the serialization of the novel, which has not yet been decided, the other contents have been decided. You can read it when you have free time and provide some valuable opinions."

After Lin Fei took the book and said goodbye to Wu Zishu, he left the school gate and waited for the bus with Zhang Xiaoran.

Lin Fei looked at Zhang Xiaoran's bulging schoolbag, "What extracurricular reading are you reading now?"

Zhang Xiaoran immediately took out several extracurricular reading materials from his schoolbag, including Chinese, mathematics, geography, etc.

"I didn't take the other classes, so I left them at home."

Lin Fei opened the Chinese extracurricular reading and looked at the cover. It was printed by Beijiang Education Press, issued by the Ministry of Culture, and compiled by the Chinese Teaching and Research Group of Beijiang No. 1 Middle School.

It was originally established by Beijiang No. 1 Middle School, which is Nanbowan of Beijiang Middle School. It has a solid foundation and heritage in both software and hardware. Other middle schools can only fall behind. Although Yuying Middle School is famous, there is still a gap between it and No. 1 Middle School.

Opening the contents, it turns out that it is of an impurity nature. The catalog contains excellent student compositions, learning methods, argumentative essays, essays, poetry, classical Chinese, narratives, folk stories, etc. Finally, there is a serialized novel, which is a war-type novel.

Looking at the samples Wu Zishu gave him, they were all in similar forms. The first poem in poetry was indeed "Long Song Xing" which he had read on the day of the interview, and the first essay in classical Chinese was "For Learning".

Wu Zishu also asked him to write a series of novels. He really thought highly of him. Little did he know that these two articles came from another dimension and were not his own original work at all.

He was not a literati in his previous life, but it was just because Uncle Shui in his previous life in the mountains was a great contemporary writer and had a collection of books. Naturally, he had been studying with him since he was a child, so many poems, lyrics, and poems came out of his mouth. As for novels,

Naturally, I have watched hundreds of them.

What he particularly liked was Mr. Jin's martial arts series. When he thought about it carefully, he found that "The Condor Trilogy" was quite in line with the history of this plane.

The Condor Trilogy runs through the three dynasties of the Song, Mongol, Yuan, and Ming dynasties. These three dynasties all existed in this plane, and the things that happened were very similar.

Although Lin Fei watched it many times in his previous life, he only remembered six-tenths of it. He remembered the plot very clearly, but it was very troublesome to write it. He didn't have Mr. Jin's writing style, and it was different from the history in his previous life.

Still needs modification.

After returning home and having dinner at Zhang Lan's house, he did not go back to the house. Instead, he went to the night market in the small town. He had money on hand and needed to buy some necessities.

First, I found a bookstore and bought a few history books on the three dynasties. Since I wanted to write, I had to adapt it to the history of this plane, and fictionalize the plot based on the changes in this history, so that readers would have a more sense of involvement. The original author, Mr. Jin

It is very well done in this aspect, making people feel as if there really were such martial arts characters in history.

Of course, you also need a laptop. This is a must. If you really want to write, you can’t write by hand.

When passing by a grocery store, a wolf-headed mask attracted him. In his previous life, there was a neighbor in the mountains called Uncle Wolf. He was a super killer. Every time he appeared, he wore a wolf-headed mask. After killing someone, he would leave it on the wall.

He left behind the head of a wolf, so people in the world called him wolf. Later, he was hunted down, fell into a valley, and was rescued by his grandfather's organization. From then on, he worked for the organization, specializing in assassinating the most vicious villains.

What he is best at is tracking, concealment and assassination with hidden weapons. When Lin Fei was a child, he had to endure a lot of hardships following him. Uncle Lang had never slept at home. Sometimes he slept in the mountains, sometimes in caves, and sometimes in the snow.

Sometimes I sleep in a tree again, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, the wind, frost, rain and snow are the same as always.

However, this just trained Lin Fei's assassination skills in his previous life. Later, when he became the King of Soldiers, he was able to handle many assassination tasks easily. Even Sun Jian, nicknamed Shadow, who was good at assassination among the team members, felt ashamed.

Lin Fei went into the grocery store and bought the wolf head mask, and then went to the clothing store and bought a black sportswear.

After he returned home and put on his mask and black sportswear, he secretly thought that no one would recognize him when he went out like this, especially since he had become much slimmer and had lost more than thirty kilograms. Putting on this tight-fitting sportswear,

Others would not tell that he is Fatty Lin from his figure.

The reason why he bought this suit was of course useful. There were some miscellaneous things that he couldn't deal with openly, so he had to deal with them secretly. Lin Fei wouldn't let them go!

His current identity is that of a low-class citizen with nothing. Being too high-profile can only bring greater disasters because he has no one to rely on.

So he still has to keep a low profile and hide himself.

What he needs to do now is to continue to exercise his body, especially the practice of inner energy. Now the Ren channel in his body is only one acupuncture point away from being opened. As long as the Ren channel is broken through, his physical fitness and combat value will reach

A new level.

The inner Qi in Dantian finally stagnated to its most saturated state, and Lin Fei began to guide the inner Qi to Yongjian Point, the last acupoint of Ren Vessel.

"boom!"

The moment the Yongjian point is opened, the limbs and bones in the body become extremely comfortable, the mind becomes clearer, and the mental power becomes more solid.

"Huh!" Lin Fei blew out a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and finally succeeded.

His ears and eyesight became sharper. Through the night window, he could see farther distances clearly. He could also hear the insects and slight sounds at night more clearly.

He picked up a wine bottle and applied a little force. "Crack!" The wine bottle was crushed to pieces by him.

This fat, bloated, and painful body finally completed the first step of transformation. Lin Fei was secretly happy. Now he could finally pick up the hidden weapon.

Hidden weapons rely on accuracy. Without the support of mental strength and inner energy, no matter how skilled you are, you can't reach the state of killing people in a hundred steps. Of course, he can't reach it now, but he can still do it within thirty meters. He picked up one

The coin shook suddenly, and turned into a silver light. "Bang!" hit a crawling fly on the wall. The fly shattered into small blood clots and was fixed on the wall.

The coin fell off the wall. Lin Fei looked at the wall and shook his head slightly. His accuracy and technique were still there, but his power was still lacking. He couldn't leave any mark on the wall at such a close distance. In his previous life, he could do it with a leaf.

Shoot someone through the throat.

This is still caused by insufficient internal energy and mental health.

"Comrade Lin Fei, you are still far behind, but you are enough to deal with those cats and dogs!" He looked at the corpses of flies fixed on the wall, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

After washing myself, I picked up three history books and began to read them seriously, and began to conceive the content of the novel in my mind.

He suddenly discovered that this predecessor actually still had potential literary skills, and with the plots and most of the chapters he remembered from his previous life, he was able to penetrate it with better writing.

If this predecessor hadn't been hit hard, maybe he would have made a difference in other areas. If you can't sing, what kind of business can you do? You can write songs or write articles and teach. This is your major.

Lin Fei recalled the scene eight years ago in his mind. Full of confidence, he was preparing to interview with Jushi Music, a well-known record company in China. He was already somewhat famous at that time, and Jushi Music also offered him an olive branch. As long as he passed the interview

Just go through the motions. Jushi Music is a very famous music company in China. As long as you join there, Lin Fei's singing future will be bright.

However, on the morning of the interview, he discovered that his voice suddenly broke down. He had problems not only singing, but also speaking. This disappointed the marketing president of Jushi and rejected him directly. He was so upset at the time that he immediately went to the hospital for treatment.

The doctor did allow his voice to recover a bit and he could speak normally again, but the doctor told him that he could no longer sing, otherwise his voice would deteriorate again and he would not even be able to speak.

So he who wanted to sing collapsed and fell into a dark shadow. Coupled with the blow of all the losses in the business, he never recovered.

It's so fragile. Lin Fei secretly sighed. He has a weak soul and has no choice but to pay back the debt he owes.

Fortunately, this guy is actually quite capable and is not without merit. Let’s take advantage of your former top student in the Chinese Literature Department.

Lin Fei opened his laptop and started writing the first part of the Condor Trilogy, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes":

The vast Qiantang River flows endlessly day and night around Niujia Village in Lin'an and flows eastward into the sea.

There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row along the river, with leaves as red as fire. It is August. The weeds in front of and behind the village have just begun to turn yellow, and under the setting sun, they are even more desolate...

Soon, the first chapter "Snowstorm" was finished, and Lin Fei was not in a hurry to continue writing. After all, it was not certain whether this martial arts novel would be favored by the Chinese teaching and research group, and it had to pass the review of the Ministry of Culture.

In the Yanhuang Kingdom on Earth, forty or fifty years after this novel was written, some people are still making it into various versions of film and television dramas, which shows how popular and loved this novel is.

It’s just that I don’t know the tastes of people in this plane world, so I’ll try to write a chapter first.

I also wanted to come up with a pen name to make it more literary, so I thought about it for a long time and finally decided on the pen name, Mu Xue.

The night is covered with snow, poetic and charming, and also implies the name of the woman I once loved most in my heart.

Lin Fei took on another pen name, Sixue, let's use it as the pen name for that poem and classical Chinese article.

Lin Fei doesn't want to be famous now because he owes too many debts, has offended many people, and made many mistakes. Once he becomes famous, creditors will ask for debts, people will worry about revenge, and the dark history of his past will also be known to him.

People broke the news.

Now that I am unable to face it, I still have to hide myself.

When he closed his laptop and was about to go to bed, his cell phone rang. Lin Fei looked at the clock on the wall in astonishment. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. Who was calling so late? He picked up the cell phone, huh? Zhang Lan?

But when Lin Fei got through, the phone hung up.

Lin Fei hurriedly called back and turned off his phone!


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