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1230: Hate House and Wu's logic?

Li Xuezhan yawned. No matter who was dragged to take the exam right after getting off the plane, he would be like Li Xuezhan.

Wang Xuezha looked around, restless.

Only Wen Xue Zhai has the most soothing body language and his whole person is in a relaxed state.

Do you think Wang Shuang is at the bottom, so you are not afraid?

"This is the paper you will be tested on today."

It was obviously impossible to finish the three main subjects and the comprehensive science paper in one night, so Xie Qian prepared a comprehensive paper for the poor students, putting the three main subjects together.

The questions from these three subjects besides Chinese and Mathematics are interspersed together. It’s dizzying just looking at it, and my mind has to switch for a while. Sure enough, it’s a fairy who came up with the questions - Hey, why are everyone’s questions different?

Wen Ying finally realized something was wrong.

"Aren't we taking the same set of test papers?"

Xie Qian asked calmly: "You and Wang Shuang are not in the same grade, why did you take the same set of test papers?"

...So, Wang Shuang can no longer be at the bottom for himself!

Wen Ying suddenly felt less relaxed.

Wang Shuang was confused as he held the test paper: "How about you and I change -"

Before he could finish the words "Change the test paper," Li Mengjiao pulled Wang Shuang's sleeves hard under the table. Under Li Mengjiao's straightforward hint, Wang Shuang stopped in time and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Wen Ying suspected that her and Li Mengjiao's test papers were different.

Xie Qian is really good at writing papers. He was able to come up with three different sets of papers for a simple test. It was difficult for Wen Ying not to kneel down and admit defeat.

In Xie Qian's living room, the only sound left was the sound of pen writing on papers.

Downstairs, housekeeper Aunt Liu is helping Wen Ying and others prepare midnight snacks.

Doing exam questions requires a lot of mental effort. Of course you have to eat something after handing in the papers.

Since Zou Weijun's condition improved, the number of two caregivers was first reduced to one, and now both are no longer needed. In this family, Zou Weijun works during the day and Xie Qian attends classes during the day, so Aunt Liu has a lot of free time.

A large house with a small population seems deserted. Even if Zou Weijun and Xie Qian are at home on weekends, Aunt Liu can't catch her employer talking about trivial matters. It's really quite lonely.

There were many guests at home, so Aunt Liu felt the excitement.

It turns out that Xie Qian only invited Wen Ying to his home, but this time Li Mengjiao and Wang Shuang were invited. Aunt Liu didn't find it troublesome at all, but was very happy.

It would be even better if Zou Weijun could invite colleagues to sit at home!

Aunt Liu was thinking about Zou Weijun when Zou Weijun came back.

"Aren't you on a business trip?"

"There was something wrong with the printed books. I was worried so I came back to deal with it. I had already arranged the publicity activities in other places and handed them over to other colleagues."

Zou Weijun was very close to Aunt Liu and never thought that Aunt Liu should be inferior because she was a housekeeper.

Although Aunt Liu worked for a salary, she also gave her and Xie Qian a lot of care during her time in Chengdu.

"What is this doing?"

Xie Qian can't eat so many late-night snacks by himself.

Aunt Liu quickly brought a sandwich she made to Zou Weijun: "Would you like to fill your belly first? I'll make whatever you want to eat. Xie Qian invited his classmates to play at home. These are all prepared for them."

Zou Weijun was indeed hungry. After getting off the plane, he went straight to the printing factory. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat dinner.

"You don't have to do anything alone, just have a sandwich."

Zou Weijun is not very particular about eating in the first place. After starting work, she can no longer tolerate picky eaters. She can eat in the canteen at work. When she is busy with work and needs to go out, she can just eat a simple meal.

After eating the sandwich, Zou Weijun felt that he had the strength to speak.

"Which classmates did Xie Qian invite? Did you hear Ying?"

"Yes!"

That's just right. There's no need to make another appointment with Wen Ying. We'll talk about the publishing contract later.

A set of comprehensive papers made Wen Ying staggered.

She could clearly remember some knowledge points, but the questions Xie Qian asked were too tricky. It was not the type of questions that could be seen through at a glance. If you were not careful, you would step into a trap.

By the time I finished writing the paper, it was already nine o'clock.

Li Mengjiao put down her pen, her stomach growling, and Aunt Liu served them sandwiches at the right time.

Aunt Liu's sandwich has soft and thin bread on the outside and plenty of fillings inside. The main ingredients are vegetables and fruits, and there are a few slices of beef tendon braised by herself. Even the jam is made by Aunt Liu herself.

It's so sweet that Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao can eat it with confidence, and the two overworked students feel like they've been saved.

Wang Shuang and Xie Qian's sandwiches are different. They have braised beef and sausages, and they don't have jam but salad dressing. They are full of calories and are just right for boys like Xie Qian and Wang Shuang.

The stomachs of adolescent boys are like bottomless pits. Wang Shuang became very hungry after finishing the test paper.

Aunt Liu’s craftsmanship is so good!

Wang Shuang wanted to stay with Xie's family.

Zou Weijun estimated that Wen Ying and others had almost finished their late-night snack, so he changed into a set of clothes and went to the study. When he saw the papers that had not been collected, he laughed: "Did you make an appointment to do homework together? I thought Xie Qian would ask you to come and play games.

What."

——Hey, Xie Qian is such a weakling, how could he expose the fact that he can’t play games!

Wang Shuang stuffed the sandwich into his mouth and stood up.

"Zou, Aunt Zou."

"Hello, Aunt Zou."

"Aunt Zou, aren't you on a business trip?"

Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao both stood up and greeted Zou Weijun. Zou Weijun didn't want to make them nervous, so he only asked Wen Ying to stay for a while.

Why did Wen Ying stay alone?

Before Wang Shuang could say anything, Li Mengjiao stepped on Wang Shuang. Wang Shuang almost choked on the last bite of sandwich in his mouth.

What happened recently? Why are so many taboos suddenly added? I can’t mention this or ask about that. But Wang Shuang didn’t dare to refute Li Mengjiao. On Friday, he shook off Li Mengjiao’s hand. God knows what he has been doing these two days.

How many text messages did he send to Li Mengjiao asking for peace?

Li Mengjiao was very clever and pulled Wang Shuang to leave. Xie Qian wanted to help the three of them correct the test papers. Only Wen Ying talked to Zou Weijun alone.

Zou Weijun was indeed sincere and helped Wen Ying win a publishing contract that was very good for a new author.

"I want to calculate the royalties for you based on the actual number of copies sold. The royalties are tiered and the first printing is 50,000 copies."

Zou Weijun handed Wen Ying a list.

This is indeed a good publishing condition, and there are no disadvantages except that the initial royalty rate is only 6%, which is too low.

6%, which is lower than the average new author. Wen Ying knows that the average new author gets 8%.

But in order to increase the royalties, it is not difficult to achieve the actual sales volume set by Zou Weijun. As long as the sales of "Teenage Idol" can exceed 20,000 copies, the royalties will be 7%.

Fifty thousand copies, 8%.

One hundred thousand copies, 9%.

150,000 copies, 10%.

Two hundred thousand copies, 11%.

If it exceeds 300,000 copies, Wen Ying will get 12%. This is already the royalties that famous authors can get.

Wen Ying laughed as soon as she saw it, "Aunt Zou, are you too confident in me?"

Wen Ying didn't know if she could get the 12% royalty. The list Zou Weijun gave her showed that the maximum was 15%... Of course, the actual number of copies sold was also terrifyingly high!


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