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Chapter 100

When Li Chi excitedly told Lin Xiaoxian that "Ba Di" had been on the shelves a few days ago, Lin Xiaoxian looked very disdainful:

"It's none of your business. You watch piracy..."

"That's a bad word. I think piracy, but my father sees the genuine version. The so-called father's debt and son's compensation..."

Li Chi shut up in time. Idioms seem useless. Yes, they are some treacherous.

"... the so-called son's debt to the father is justified!"

Li Chi changed his mouth and then showed his envious eyes: "Xiao Xian, this book is so popular now. How much do you think the author can get a month?"

"I don't know."

"My father said in the reader group, at least this number."

Li Chi stretched out a finger.

"100 bucks?"

"10000 yuan! This is a new author. It's good to earn 10000 a month! "

Li Chi sighed that he probably didn't pay follow-up attention. After [dark horse] said "at least 10000 a month" in the reader group, he was ridiculed by all kinds of people.

"Ba Di" is currently booked 1W, and the monthly contribution fee of the main station alone is about forty or fifty thousand.

This does not count the websites and cooperation channels of wireless terminals and other groups.

Coupled with various rewards, Lin Xiaoxian expects to make a small down payment of three sets of his assets next month, that is, next January.

"Speaking of it, Xiao Xian, aren't you good at Chinese? I have a problem..."

"Ask after class..."

The deskmate is reminding Lin Xiaoxian to listen carefully. Lin Xiaoxian won't talk to Li Chi.

Can Chi brother also want to ask, just put the brain bag close to the past, he was called by the English teacher.

"Li Chi! Stand up! "

Li Chi stood up.

"What did I just say?"

"Uh... To something?"

“......”

The English teacher stared at him angrily:

"Sit down... Concentrate!"

"Okay, okay..."

This time, brother Chi was much more honest and disciplined. He didn't pat Lin Xiaoxian on the thigh until class was over

"Brother Xian, I've been watching Ba Di these days. I've been troubled by a problem. Your Chinese is good. I'd like to ask for advice."

"Well, ask for advice."

"It's a lot of novels, including emperor ba. The villains have that kind of 'Jie' smile... How does this" Jie "smile in the end?"

To tell the truth, Lin Xiaoxian really didn't think about it carefully.

He slowly raised his head, frowned, thought for a moment and asked:

"Have you seen the seven heroes of the rainbow cat and the blue rabbit?"

"Yes."

"The Ma Sanniang inside laughed, which was' Jie '..."

“？？？ Is it... "

Li Chi racked his brains to recall. For a moment, he felt yes and for a moment, he felt not.

"In fact, you don't have to care. This was originally an onomatopoeic word developed from a Cantonese pronunciation. Originally, there was a word next to" Jie ", but it was too remote to type. Later, it was gradually replaced by" Jie Jie. "

This explanation feels very scientific and true, and Li Chi thumbs up and admires it wholeheartedly.

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As soon as the big break was over, some people were ready to rush to the canteen and canteen as usual. Zhang Zhiheng immediately got up to stop them.

"What? I won't bring it for you... "

"Take the goods to brother Chi. Get out of the way and go..."

Zhang Zhiheng feels it's really kind to treat him as a donkey's liver and lung:

"It's poisonous. Look at he Yuchao."

As soon as several people looked back, he Yuchao was leisurely in his seat, his eyes blankly dressed in his school uniform.

This is extremely abnormal.

As a representative of mathematics class, he Yuchao has always claimed that "pepper can improve computing power". Therefore, from senior one to senior two, every big class break must have a bag of youyou brand pickled pepper chicken feet.

Rain or shine, and you must personally go to the canteen to choose the bag with the most pickled peppers.

He Yuchao's one-day study and life is complete only when he eats all the pickled pepper and drinks all the juice, so that his saliva and snot flow and a lot of toilet paper.

Today, however, he sat down in Diaoyutai, put on his school uniform and lay down for a nap without panic.

Several people were suspicious:

"Chao ye, are you looking for someone to bring it?"

"Impossible. Pickled pepper and chicken feet are his life. He must choose himself."

Zhang Zhiheng was still complacent and wanted to sell off, but soon he heard someone shouting:

"Go, go down and do exercises!"

"Oh, it's so annoying. Make a hair..."

"I can't eat fried rice."

i see.

Several people woke up. Today is Wednesday. Last week, brother Huan said that the high school department will also go down to do radio Gymnastics from this week.

Du Tianjun also came to urge:

"Get down, get down, don't you hear the radio?"

People crowded out of the window from junior high school, and there were only some classes in senior two and senior one in senior high school.

The capacity of the playground is limited and can not accommodate the whole school at the same time, so all classes are separated in time.

"How long does it take to do exercises?"

"Ten to fifteen minutes. It must be too late to eat in the canteen. You can only go to the canteen."

"There's hot and sour powder at the back door, and it's fast."

While going downstairs, the students were planning their time with all kinds of words. Their expressions were all irritable and exclusive to doing exercises.

It seems that only Lin Xiaoxian is very active and runs fast.

"Look at Xiao Xian Sao Bao. I'm going to punch him."

"Brother Xian must have gone to appreciate his freshman sister."

"Shit, sister Gao Yi! Then don't wait for me? "

Someone guessed that the two shadows in the crowd pricked their ears almost at the same time, and then followed Lin Xiaoxian's ass.

"Xiao Yuanyuan... You... Why are you running so fast..."

"Xiao Yan, you're not out of breath..."

Su Yuan and Gu Xiaoyan gasped and laughed a little ashamed.

"Xiao Yan, let's go together."

"Well, let's stare at that fancy pig together so that he won't go to the first year of senior high school!"

"That's not what I mean... I don't understand what you're talking about..."

Su Yuan was still not so frank. Gu Xiaoyan grabbed her in his right hand and Zhou Jia who accompanied him in his left hand. The three lined up in a beautiful landscape and went downstairs with small steps.

I don't know whether Lin Xiaoxian has contaminated his freshman sister in senior high school.

But when Su Yuan three people came to the first floor of senior high school, countless junior high school students were surprised one after another.

"Senior three?"

"Senior three doesn't do exercises today. It should be senior two."

"Mom, three minutes. I want all their information."

The younger students are thinking of farting. Only the senior students on the playground are doing practical things.

"Xiaoxian is a good student!"

"Good senior!"

"Ah, brother Xian ~"

The reason why Lin Xiaoxian went down so fast was to find his sister in class 1, grade 3.

Junior high school and senior high school are separated by the three major passes of the flower bed ladder and the playground. It's very troublesome to make a trip, so Lin Xiaoxian rarely sees his sister at school.

On the podium of the playground, a PE teacher was commanding the formation with a horn. Lin Xiaoxian took advantage of the confusion and ran here. He immediately attracted a group of younger and younger fans in class 1, grade 3.

Two of them were from the last king's glory competition.

However, not everyone is impressed by Lin Xiaoxian's game technology.

Like a naughty little fan who doesn't play games, she worships Lin Xiaoxian purely because of his appearance.

"Where's the little book?"

"Little book - your brother is here -"

Lin Xiaoshu's school uniform was ordered larger, so when she came bouncing over, she was like a doll.

"Brother ~ what are you doing here?"

"Why not? I'll see you by the way."

"Hee hee..."

Lin Xiaoshu must like his brother to come to see her, to touch his head intimately, to help him tidy up his collar, and to ask for warmth and warmth with him.

"Look, your sleeves are all pencil gray. Wipe them with water later... I'll gather and go first."

"Well, go, go."

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian left his front foot and turned his back, he saw two skulking heads running through the crowd in the distance. Two suspicious eyes were trying to lock his position.