"Hmm?" Chen Yu crossed his legs with interest, "Please, please, I really want to hear what you explained. I just can't read the new book, so I'll edit it quickly."

"How can I call the editor?" Li Yan quickly pulled the chair and gestured, "That's right, the theme of my new book... Oh, there's nothing to be ashamed of you. The theme of the new book has a very important love element, which involves the creation of female characters. I had no choice but to ask Lin Shanpu to go to a place where no one is, do some interviews and materials to learn about the hearts of beautiful girls."

"Oh!" Chen Yu glared and covered his mouth, "This explanation is too shameless."

"Really, Teacher Chen." Li Yan patted his chest, and he was only open from his face to his chest. "Thanks to this time, one of my core characters has come out. If I have a false sentence, I will... I will be eunuch after this book!"

"You swear like this... you didn't force me to believe a word." Chen Yu shook his head and smiled, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong in the way. I want to write love articles and female characters, but I don't rely on this kind of material."

"Hmm?" Li Yan hurriedly pulled the chair again, "I hope to listen to Teacher Chen's opinion."

"You have heard of the emperor's golden shoulder pole?" Chen Yu asked.

"Of course." Li Yan quickly described, "The farmer is limited by his own life experience. When he fantasizes about the emperor's life, he will only think that he uses a shoulder pole made of gold, which is very charming when carrying water."

"The same goes for love."

Chen Yu raised his hand violently, his eyes full of confidence that "no one understands better than me."

"You can imagine that if there was a farmer writer who fantasized about the emperor's life and the golden shoulder pole."

"That must be meticulous and brilliant."

"How heavy is the shoulder pole being carried, how vivid the dragon patterns carved on it are, how envious the eyes of everyone carrying this shoulder pole are, and that will definitely be able to write with relish and vividness."

"In turn, do you ask the emperor to write about his own life?"

"He only thinks that the dragon throne is hard, the minister is bored, the trivial matters are annoying, and the queen is even more annoying."

"In the end, I can only create a boring work like a record."

"The same goes for love."

"Only a little virgin who has never touched a girl's hand can write the sweetest love!"

"He would imagine a girl's shy look, how her heart thumps, how her little hands tremble coldly, and when she kisses, the girl's tongue smells... no... I'm a teacher."

Chen Yu said as he hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth.

"In short, only by being like a little virgin, full of fantasies about the unknown can we write the most delicate and sweetest love article and describe the unreachable cinnabar mole."

"On the contrary, you find an old man who has been married for 10 years and ask him to write."

"He has eaten and seen it, and knows everything. Isn't the old couple just fart in the same bed?"

"Mosquito blood is all mosquito blood in his eyes."

"Do you understand?"

"Unknown, mysterious, this is your magic weapon."

"Once you are too close to a girl, once you really understand, you will never be able to write a love story again."

"Teacher Chen!!" Li Yan had already heard it, "I realized it!!"

"I'm enlightened now? I'm still afraid you won't accept it."

"No, Teacher Chen is very right!" Li Yan nodded vigorously and said, "I do have experience. Once I really post it... I realized that it is just empty... No, I mean, only by keeping fantasy and mystery can you write excellent works."

"Very good." Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief again.

It seems that Li Yan and Lin Shanpu have not done anything too much.

However, I don’t know how long this routine will last.

It’s a day to hold on.

"Teacher Chen is really amazing." Li Yan became more and more shocked the more he thought about it. "This is a deep understanding. I thought that only the author and editor could think of this level."

"Ah, it's okay." Chen Yu touched his hair, "This is actually my lover's theory. He likes to see Qihang, and I like to see Jinjiang."

"Be sure to thank Master for me... Oh, no Master's wife... forget it."

"Okay, don't be stinking." Chen Yu changed his tone and said, "It's not this for you to come."

"oh?"

Chen Yu spread his arms and said, "All the main subject teachers have reported to me that your mind is getting worse and worse in class, and your homework is also very sloppy."

“…”

"The more you write the book, the better." Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and asked seriously, "What do you think? Should you be a professional writer?"

"Yes." Li Yan nodded silently.

"No problem. If you are sure, I can ignore your studies." Chen Yu sighed, "But parents must know. I know you are very mature, but you are not over 18 years old after all, and this kind of thing requires the consent of the guardian."

"Yes... just... Is it OK to say later?"

"..." Chen Yu frowned and blew, "How late?"

Li Yan thought about it and said, "After March 1st."

"It's just that the second half of the semester will start, right?" Chen Yu asked in confusion, "Why is this time."

"At that time, the new book should be on the shelves." Li Yan clenched his fists and said with his eyes in a tight spot, "I want to show my trump card while at least having the strength to resist, so that it will be easier for them to compromise."

"So it's a strategy..." Chen Yu thought for a while and nodded reluctantly, "Okay, if your final grades decline and your parents ask me, I will blame the blame on early love and not reveal the writing of the book for the time being."

Li Yan is so stable.

Complaint? That's it?

This is all good news.

"But you must know that the start of next semester is the last time limit I can accept. Before that, you must confess to your family." Chen Yu said, "This is your own choice. Don't let me say it, promise me, and say it yourself."

"Yeah." Li Yan nodded vigorously, "Teacher Chen is so righteous, I received it."

After leaving the office, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head slightly.

The trade-off between academics and writing books, whether it is for teachers, family, bad women, or yourself.

No more delays.

If you just shout "I want to write" and do whatever you want.

That's just an irresponsible dreamer.

If you want to be a burdensome person, you must prove yourself.

Prove to the teacher, prove to the family, prove to the bad woman, prove to yourself.

The new book will be released 10 days later and will be released in two months later.

This book is not very literary or ideological, let alone artistic.

It only needs to prove that one thing that can't be easier—

I can survive on this.

Or...

us?

call out!

The man covered his face.
Chapter completed!