The May Day holiday has not yet begun, but Lao Wang's mood is getting better day by day.
It can be seen from the increasingly dense list of books he sent to Ding Wei that she has been really prosperous recently.
As for where to be proud...
of course?!
It's been a year, and the novel publishing progress is getting faster and faster every day. Lao Wang has been going to the bookstore every day recently.
But he is thin-skinned and always feels that the traces of his own writing are too heavy, so he can only secretly poke at them with his eyes... Sigh.
It's not easy.
But even the waiting was so sweet, and Lao Wang's whole body was filled with a feeling of joy.
…
But when he was happy, Ding Wei returned to living in dire straits.
Facing her present and future mentors, Ding Wei couldn't bear it.
But remembering the tragic history of failing to trick Lao Wang and putting the pressure on herself instead, she decided to find another way, spent her own money with tears, mastered first-hand publishing information, and ordered a batch of newly published novels from the bookstore at the school gate a week in advance.
Master and disciple have gone to this point, please let me go!
…
Group message:
[Distinguished ss vip boy monitor Bu Ming:
"@All members, May Day is coming soon. I am afraid that everyone will be bored during the holiday. Ding Wei will give you a novel at her own expense. If you like it, you can come to my office to register and receive it."]
A message popped up in the group, and everyone immediately became excited.
"Sending novels during the May Day holiday? You are worthy of our great writer!"
"I still have a thesis I haven't written yet - we are all classmates, who can take over my business?"
"Is Ding Wei giving her a newly published novel? I have collected the whole set! But there are still two steps that have not been published according to the serialization rhythm... What a surprise! Which one is it? Is it signed?"
And Zhou Xuemei also chatted privately with Ding Wei for the first time.
"Weiwei, what book did you send? Is it your own new novel?"
…
She is also running her own book rental business. If Ding Wei sends out the latest novels this time, she will only buy a few copies to avoid saturating the market.
Ding Wei shook her head:
"It's not my book, it's me..."
She said painfully with tears in her eyes:
"It's a novel written by an author I like very much. It's very beautiful!"
Lao Wang, Lao Wang, she has never worked so hard for anyone in her life!
"If everyone thinks the novel is good, I will give you a different one next month."
This is to strive for good reviews so as not to make Lao Wang unhappy.
Ding Wei has never been to graduate school, so she doesn’t know how other students survive such dire times, but anyway, for her, Lao Wang’s heavy love is really too much pressure!
…
In fact, if we really talk about it, the pressure given by Lao Wang is not just oppression.
He knew that Ding Wei was very fast and was given various tasks within the time limit, and the feedback explanation was also detailed and in-depth.
In terms of intensity, it is completely different from those scientific research dogs in school who are immersed in studying.
But the problem is that the time card is so good that it basically takes up all her energy. Ding Wei has to code every day and accept the favor of Lao Wu. The two professors of economics do not relax too much -
—
In this case, time is really tight.
But tell Lao Wang—Ding Wei would never dare.
Although Professor Wu was introduced by him, the two of them had not dealt with each other for a day or two. If Ding Wei said that learning from Lao Wu would help control the overall situation of the novel...
I can’t imagine the consequences!
At this moment, there is no other choice but to make this decision.
…
Fortunately, the response from the group for this flattery was quite enthusiastic.
Although everyone knows that she makes money by writing novels, this is the first time she has given gifts to the whole class in such a high-profile manner.
Not only class monitor Bu Ming didn't understand, but many girls who were close to her were also a little puzzled.
The forum became a little popular because of this, and everyone was wondering whether Jingran Youxianjiang had exhausted his talents and could not sell his new book...
But it shouldn’t be!
They are still following the online serials like crazy every day. How is it possible that the physical books cannot be sold?
…
The whole class of students in the Chinese Department could not wait to surround the monitor before the class started.
"I want it, I want it, is every copy signed?"
"What book is it? Let me take a look!"
The three remaining boys in the class huddled pitifully in the middle, pulling out three bundles of novels wrapped thickly in brown paper from under the table.
Who doesn’t like free?
What's more, it might be Ding Wei's book!
For a time, everyone couldn't wait to break the seal and want to see the precious gift sent by the great writer!
"Hey, it's not Ding Wei's novel!"
When I got it, I couldn't help but scream.
…
""Poetry and Wen Dao"? Who wrote this? Mathematics misunderstood me... Although this online name is very close to my heart, I don't seem to have heard of it..."
"Ah, I remembered. I really like this book! But isn't it serialized online? Is it published now?"
"Yes, yes, I even gave you 10 yuan as a reward. It's very beautiful! It's great, there is a physical book!"
…
Seeing everyone getting excited, Ding Wei sat there and kept the smile on her face, but couldn't help but wipe away a handful of bitter tears in her heart.
——Although she is the owner of the website, what is the use of it?
Facing Lao Wang, I still have to rack my brains to praise him like this.
It's really too humbling.
Look at the boy who was surrounded in the middle to register——
Ding Wei was filled with envy for monitor Bu Ming, who was both a boss and a student, but knew nothing about it and naturally had no pressure.
At this time, in addition to facing the gratitude of her classmates, she also had to constantly accept soul questioning.
"Ding Wei, why don't you send me your novel? I like your novel so much."
“Does this novel have any unique meaning?”
"Does this novel have anything to do with you?"
…
Ding Wei laughed until she stiffened——
I feel so miserable inside, but I still have to keep smiling.
It was Chen Siyu who looked at her sympathetically at this moment, and then said openly:
"How can you give someone your own work as a gift? Isn't that just like selling melons? This novel is also very beautiful. Don't you like it?"
Of course the classmates nodded repeatedly:
"I like it. I follow the serialization of this book every day."
"It is said that the author is also an alumnus of ours, but I don't know which department he is from."
"Let me tell you, the setting of this book is very interesting. Chen Siyu, have you read it?"
Seeing that the topic was brought aside, Chen Siyu and Bai Shanshan patted Ding Wei's arm sympathetically.
…
There are some things that Ding Wei cannot say herself. Now that Chen Siyu can change the topic, it is of course the best.
She also breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Shanshan looked at her sympathetically:
"Weiwei, have you thought about it, do you really want to go to graduate school? Can't you just leave Lao Wang?"
Don’t want Lao Wang?
Lao Wang's strength and reputation are displayed here, and his lectures are well known to be humorous and interesting——
If nothing else, the knowledge base alone is quite amazing.
What's more, the other party is full of love and care. As a student, who else does she want to pick?
…
Ding Wei shook her head: "It's good. I can't finish those tasks even if I grit my teeth, but I still want to be lazy..."
After all, who doesn’t have lazy thinking?
Of course, I didn’t just want to flatter Lao Wang, but mainly I wanted to make the little old man happy.
Ding Wei thought of this, and then remembered that almost everyone who reads novels now knows the pen name "Mathematics Mistaken Me". When Lao Wang returns home, he still doesn't know how Mathematician Chen will deal with him!
Thinking about it this way, I felt more comfortable in my heart.
——This must be the respect and love a student has for his teacher!
…
Lao Wang has also been nervous recently.
Publication is already a certainty, we just have to wait for the time to come.
During this time, he was beating around the bush, worrying about sales for a while, fearing that the reputation would not be as good as "Yuan Qing Hua", and fearing that no one would care...
After all, we also have a coffee position. Lao Wang maintains his own identity. I am embarrassed to tell the editor, but I also want to express Tao Yuanming's good attitude towards farming.
But I’m embarrassed to chase the editor about the publication progress, but Latin Wei comes over every day to analyze——
It’s okay to talk to your students about the market, right?
After all, both of them have writing and publishing experience!
…
Lao Wang was also quite embarrassed when he pulled the student over. He felt that he had delayed the student's future, so he could only love him more and more.
For example, provide another piece of information, or seriously revise the problem of the thesis, point out the shortcomings to strengthen and consolidate...
Ding Wei:……
She's just an ordinary person.
If she is guilty, let the law punish her. Why oppress her with workload?
After being reborn, he successfully avoided the college entrance examination, but unexpectedly he failed in college.
She couldn't help but think of a saying from later generations - as long as you choose your major well, the end of each year will be like the college entrance examination.
I never expected that the Chinese Department would be such a Shura field.
After much deliberation, when the editor reported the progress immediately, she immediately ordered dozens of books at the door bookstore without saying anything.
Problems that can be solved with a small amount of money are really not a problem.
…
Nowadays, book prices are not that high, and only the first volume of Lao Wang's novel has been published, with a small number of words.
The original price was 32, and it was normal to get 30% off or 20% off at the school entrance. She bought a lot, and the group purchase was 18, and there were only forty or fifty students in the class...
It can be done.
Seeing that everyone in the class had a copy, and they promised to download it in order to get good reviews...
Ding Wei looked outside the classroom from a distance, where Lao Wang was walking inside holding a thermos cup, and finally felt calm.
——This wave is stable.
…
"Shangguanyi's style can be summed up in four words according to the times: Qicuo Wanmei. Let's first take a look at the specific manifestations of his style -"
"Fangchen Lili Peach Blossom Pu..."
What Lao Wang said on the stage was very interesting. Everyone was listening intently, and from time to time they would write furiously to jot down the key points.
The class is full of people. Today, everyone has suffered enough from the consequences of attendance, and no one is brave enough to skip class in Lao Wang's class.
The attendance rate is quite impressive.
Seeing that the key points were finished and the class was almost over, Lao Wang was wandering around in front of the stage as usual. When he lowered his head, he suddenly saw a book placed in front of the desks of the first few eye-catching boys.
The ink-style cover image shows a young man dressed as a scribe holding an ink pen in his hand. In the distant background, there is a powerful warrior, which is quite artistic.
Of course, the most exciting thing is the three-character running script on the cover——
"The Way of Poetry"
Author: Mathematics Mistaken Me
Lao Wang:!!!
…
At this moment, he almost stumbled to the ground.
But fortunately, his many years of shameless character allowed him to quickly stabilize his mentality.
The body pretended to move around twice, but the eyes were very honest - those eyes were like hooks firmly hooked on the book. It was because he saw most of the students taking notes that he dared to be so hot.
It took him a long time to calm down and finally said casually.
"What book is this?"
——It’s all published, and I don’t even know it! The bookstore in front of the school is too low-key!
…
Class leader Bu Ming has learned his lesson early since he presented his treasured magazine to Dangdang Candy.
When I heard Lao Wang talking like this, my heart skipped a beat again.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't do much, so he explained generously:
"Ding Wei said that the holiday is coming soon and she would like to give everyone a novel to pass the time during the holiday. This was just delivered today."
After thinking for a while, he added: "Originally, it was one per person, but some students in the class didn't need it, so there were extra copies."
"Professor Wang, do you want to take a look?"
…
There is definitely not too much. Ding Wei decided based on the number of people in the class.
She didn't even forget to order a copy for herself, so as not to be discovered by Lao Wang.
But because she was too meticulous, she forgot that there was one person in the class who would never accept anything from her.
Lao Wang said with interest:
"Has anyone already bought it in advance?"
Let me know which student is so discerning!
Bu Ming:……
"That's not true."
Even if he doesn't hear anything outside the window, he still knows a little about the disputes among the girls in the class. At this moment, he can only say vaguely:
"Lu Li in our class doesn't like reading novels..."
The voice is so small that only Lao Wang can hear it, which saves face for girls.
…
But Lao Wang understood instantly:
oh.
The one who kept up the banner of Mingda and kept leaving negative reviews on his novels.
Even Lao Wu didn't let him go.
Also, what story did the other party write?
As a top-level cultural person, Lao Wang actually doesn't like this little girl's pattern in his heart.
But after all, my identity is kept here, and I can’t argue with others...
His expression remained unchanged:
"Ding Wei gave it to me? She has never been so generous... If no one wants it, I will shamelessly take it away to see what kind of novels everyone likes."
…
Speaking of this, Bu Ming was very touched.
His "Legend of a Thousand Stars" is currently firmly in the top 10 of the list on the Dream Weaver Literature website, and has been ranked from first to tenth. There are countless readers who follow the series every day.
If he hadn't been reserved by nature, he might have wanted to tell the world about it long ago.
At this moment, when I heard Lao Wang mentioning the novel, I couldn't help but say:
"Don't worry, this is the one that no one has taken. Professor, you can take it if you want to read it. This book is very interesting and I follow the serialization every day - I think the use of poetry and culture in it is very similar to your professor's style.
"
Maybe not even that bad.
He said secretly in his heart.
…
But after all, he wasn't really stupid. He naturally buried this sentence in his heart and didn't say it out loud.
It was with great difficulty that Lao Wang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and pretended to respond casually.
He turned around and stood on the podium, holding a book in his hand.
On the surface, it looks calm and relaxed, but in fact, I have already begun to think about how to show it to the old Wu next door in a low-key and casual way.
Look what that damn old man is arguing with today...
