Li Heng was speechless, "This is my business, why are you so worried about?"

Sun Manning argued: "Why is this your own business? Chen Zijin is my best friend, so I have to watch you for her."

Li Heng said: "Song Yu is also her best friend, and she is my deskmate. Let her watch me, it will be more convenient."

It was heard that Sun Manning and Mai Sui looked at each other, with a smile all over his eyes and a meaningful smile all over his smile.

As if she hadn't heard or seen this, Song Yu quietly opened the textbook and unscrewed her pen to prepare for the lecture.

Mathematics classes are relatively difficult for ordinary liberal arts students, but here they are just about pulling the points, making them easy and enjoyable.

He continued to immerse himself in his own world and wrote "Living", without caring about what the teacher said on it?

Song Yu noticed his strangeness these days and also tactfully advised her, but unfortunately she had no effect.

Now I am wondering: Should I tell Zijin about this situation?

Let Zijin contact him personally?

After all, in the eyes of good students like them, the college entrance examination is the top priority at present, and novels can be written anytime.

Seeing that after a class, Song Yu looked at her vaguely for five eyes. Li Heng felt aroused and directly handed her the love letter.

And a note was attached, which said: Keep it for me.

Fearing that others saw misunderstandings, Song Yu covered her love letter with a book, and hesitated for a while and replied to a note.

Ask him: When will your novel end?

Li Heng replied: Tomorrow is almost the same.

After getting the answer, Song Yu put away the notes and continued to concentrate on listening to the class.

In the following time, Li Heng was sprinting and making his final efforts to finish "Living".

It was about the same time as the estimated time. At 9 noon the next day, he finished writing the last word.

Seeing him breathing a long sigh, his face was full of relief. Song Yu, who understood it, quietly handed a note: "I'm done?"

He replied: Yes...

Just as he wrote the word "Yeah" and planned to reply more words, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

It seemed as if he was pinching the spot, and the English teacher appeared at the door of the classroom at the right time.

shouted: "Li Heng, your telegram."

Li Heng immediately ran out of the classroom and asked tightly: "Teacher, where did you come from?"

In front of many students, the English teacher didn't say much. He waited until he entered the head teacher's office to hand him two telegrams: "You can see it yourself."

Li Heng took the telegram and looked down. Wow! His heart instantly became extremely hot.

The telegram that looked up as "People's Literature" was: Our company has accepted your submission and sent editor Chen Xiaomi to your office to negotiate publication...

Hey!

This stinky girl came in person?

To put it bluntly, Li Heng has been waiting for this day for a long time.

I really want to see what expression would the pride of heaven who looked down on me in the past when I learned that he was the writer "December"?

Li Heng never claims to be a generous person. In this messy society, it is already very hard to be able to survive.

If you have to endure those who you can’t afford to offend, there is nothing you can do, that’s for survival.

If he faces an enemy who can breathe a sigh of relief, even if he hesitates, he will be sorry for his two lives.
Chapter completed!