"Ah... what excuse are you making today... let's just say that the network cable at home is down and there is no way to update. What do you think?" Mo Qiuran hovered his finger over the phone, hesitated for a while, and asked Chu Zihang aside. .
"It's already the third day of this month for you to ask for leave. If you don't update, you won't be at full attendance." Chu Zihang looked at the book in his hand without raising his eyes as a reminder, "And haven't you always been writing on your mobile phone? "
"It's so touching. You actually remembered that I took a few days off this month to write my book!" Mo Qiuran suddenly looked so moved that he looked like he was about to cry.
"Because you haven't updated for three days in a row." Chu Zihang calmly turned the page.
"You know all about such confidential things! Tell me, have you installed surveillance cameras in my room?" Mo Qiuran was shocked, and then turned suspicious, "Or did you secretly read my novel?"
Chu Zihang stopped talking and just looked at the book in his hand seriously. As for how he knew... Mo Qiuran was muttering to the side every day during class, could he not know?
There is nothing you can do about it unless you become deaf!
Moreover, he watched how Mo Qiuran degenerated to this point in three days. On the first day, Mo Qiuran sighed and said that he had no inspiration. It seemed that Kawen could only feel sorry for the readers. Although his conscience couldn't bear it, he had no choice but to deal with it perfunctorily. Like, it really sounds like that. Chu Zihang also comforted him by saying that people will always encounter bottlenecks and the like.
Then the next day, Mo Qiuran asked for leave again. Chu Zihang sensed something was wrong and wisely chose to wait and see.
On the third day, Chu Zihang finally understood that bottlenecks and the like were all excuses... He was even discussing with Chu Zihang what excuses to use to ask for leave!
He simply doesn’t want to update!
Chu Zihang felt that it was a good thing that he was not his reader, otherwise he didn't know what kind of actions he would make.
"Oh, it feels like I suddenly lost my motivation," Mo Qiuran sighed, "Do you feel like this? Time passes very slowly recently."
"No." Chu Zihang said.
"I believe you, you idiot. You didn't even listen to the class and started reading this "Introduction to Latin"." Mo Qiuran said with contempt, "I didn't expect that you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person, would also be telling lies with your eyes open!"
"I just wanted to use it later." Chu Zihang was unmoved at all.
I have to say that Chu Zihang really lived up to his reputation as "someone else's child" because he noticed that the confidentiality agreement that Professor Schneider took out that day was written in a mixture of English and Latin. During this time, he had begun to learn Latin by himself.
In contrast, Mo Qiuran seemed to be evolving from a salted fish to a dead salted fish, and it was difficult to maintain even the unshakable four thousand words of updates every day.
"Inspiration comes from life, but now I suddenly feel that my life is peaceful. It is for this reason that I cannot update." Mo Qiuran defended himself seriously.
"Isn't it like this before?" Chu Zihang said.
"It was before, and now it is now. I didn't know before... there were so many interesting things." Mo Qiuran said, "And there is no need to take the college entrance examination and I will go abroad soon. The scholarship is enough to cover food, accommodation and living expenses... Sure enough, Is this a capitalist conspiracy? Damn it, I almost fell!"
"..." Chu Zihang was silent, wanting to say that he had fallen.
"Thankfully, I am smart enough to see through the conspiracy of capitalism! I will try my best to update it now! For my readers!" Mo Qiuran said to himself the next second, then picked up his phone and started clicking vigorously.
Chu Zihang was still reading calmly and was not in a hurry. Based on his understanding of Mo Qiuran, there must be more to it than that.
Sure enough, half a minute later, Mo Qiuran was lying on the table, his cell phone put in the drawer, his eyes vacant.
"Why don't you code?" Chu Zihang decided to cooperate.
"Suddenly it occurred to me that I have no readers, no one reads the book, and no one votes for it. It doesn't matter if I don't update it," Mo Qiuran made a gesture of rushing to the street, "I really want to do something... find a dragon. Have a fight or something..."
Chu Zihang was speechless.
A fight?
Did you miss the sentence "what does it taste like by the way"?
No wonder this guy felt bored all day long. It turned out that after hearing that there were dragons in the world, he always wanted to see and taste them!
Chu Zihang had no doubt that this was something Mo Qiuran could do... Mo Qiuran was definitely serious when he said he wanted to cook dragon meat! This is the conclusion drawn from the verification of Chu Zihang’s [Listening Conversion·Mo Qiuran Exclusive Edition]!
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"Potato chip girl, is this little kid the target of this mission?"
In the presidential suite of the Regent Hotel, a woman was lying on the bed and said in a lazy tone.
"Yes, long-legged girl, but you are not much older than him, are you? You look like three or four years old?" Su Enxi's lazy voice came from the headset worn by the woman, "And don't call me potato chip girl now. ”
"Then don't call me long-legged girl." The woman said.
"I asked you not to call me potato chip girl because I don't eat potato chips anymore, and I asked you to call you long-legged girl because your legs are really long. This is to compliment you." Su Enxi was still lazy sound.
"Ah? You don't want to eat potato chips anymore?" The woman was stunned for a moment, listening carefully to the voice in the headset, and finally gave up after a while, "Tell me, is there any latest noise-reduction technology that can reduce the 'click-click-click' sound?" Eliminate the sound like that?"
"Excuse me, it's because the boss personally gave the order, saying that he would rather make less money than let me lose weight by not eating potato chips." Su Enxi's tearful voice was very obvious on the other side of the headset, "This is the boss Ah, just a few words will make us do the exhausting work of running around as servants... Including you this time, what about Mai, did you have any objections in an instant? I will definitely support you, even though you Just do it with confidence and boldness!”
"Haha, I'm afraid your little report will be sent to the boss in the next second," Mai Shutoku sneered, raised one leg and pressed it to her ear without any hindrance, but the other leg was still straight in place. , showing amazing flexibility with ease. Su Enxi said that she was really not wronged by her long-legged girl, because even with the shocking obstacles of her chest, the leg she lifted up easily passed over her head for a full twenty years. More centimeters, "Besides, compared to the previous mission, this is just a vacation, okay? It's just touching a little kid's bottom. It's not too easy compared to those disgusting Deadpools!"
"Now, even though it seems like this, I suggest you be careful, otherwise the boat may capsize in the gutter. The little brat you talk about only made three bets with our little white rabbit and revealed the boss's plan. It made a mess, so Sanwuniu had to transfer to this school to join Little White Rabbit’s Shura field." Su Enxi reminded.
