Chapter 63

Private Qifeng high school is a famous noble college in xiakong.

There are only three kinds of students here, one is Xueba who has excellent grades and can easily be admitted to key universities, the other is the "young master and young lady" who has at least one upper class in the family. As for the third kind... It is naturally a real aristocrat with money and good academic results.

This is the favorite setting of TV dramas. However, there is no bullying F4 here, because the principal of this school is the best one. Whoever dares to do things on his territory can put you in prison even if it is a senior official in Beijing.

As the grandson of the mayor, Li Yuqi naturally went to school here.

More than a month ago, he had a car accident and broke his leg. He thought he would not be used to class this semester. Who knows, his injury recovered surprisingly quickly and he could go to school normally since last week. Fortunately, the students in the class didn't know his specific injury, so they thought he was recovering normally.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Li Yuqi walked into the classroom, returned to his deskmate and lay on the table. He didn't sleep well last night.

"Li Yuqi, what's the matter with you?" Cen Xin, the monitor, suddenly exclaimed, "Why are you so black on your face?"

"It's all right. I accidentally fell down the stairs yesterday." Li Yuqi waved her hand and motioned her not to make a fuss.

"True or false?" Cen Xin doubted, "you are so big that you will fall down the stairs? Is your injury still not good?"

"No... there was a lot of water on the floor, and then suddenly a dog came out. I accidentally slipped." Li Yuqi told the truth.

However, everyone looked like "you're an idiot" and thought he wanted face, so he lied so blind.

"What I said is true." Li Yuqi is depressed to death. To tell the truth, no one believes it. It's too annoying.

However, at this time, they did not find that a girl wearing glasses in the corner quietly took out her mobile phone and opened a page.

At the top of the page is a photo of Li Yuqi, and then a series of words are pulled down:

Target location: No. 8, Xiwang community.

Task requirements: beat him up.

Task reward: 5000RMB.

She pulled to the bottom, clicked the "confirm completion" option, and gave a 5-star high praise.

Ding!

A dialog box pops up.

"Thank you for your patronage. Welcome back."

"Hey, I didn't expect this website to be true. I'm sorry, little carp. Who let me have only your photos on my mobile phone for the time being. I'm just trying to see if this website is true. It's the retribution of pulling my double horsetail and shouting 'drive' when you were a child."

……

"Alas?" at lunch, Xiaoguai turned on his mobile phone and was surprised to find that his task was completed, and he also won 5-star praise.

What's going on? Didn't the mission fail?

[I didn't do anything?] she was confused. But on second thought, forget it. Anyway, the praise and money have arrived. It's just that I want to change a graphics card recently. This 5000 yuan comes at the right time.

"Miaomiao, what are you looking at?" Tang Xiaotang came up to her face. "Wow, you're playing with your mobile phone. You're not afraid to be handed over by the teacher."

"Not afraid," said the little darling calmly. She can turn her mobile phone into water at any time. How can the teacher hand it in?

"You're great," Tang Xiaotang sighed. "My mother didn't allow me to bring my cell phone to school. I wanted to record a dance by the pool."

"Dance?"

"Yes." Tang Xiaotang nodded.

She originally said that she would send dancing video benefits when she had 500000 fans, but she never found a chance. Until now, she has more than 700000 fans and hasn't recorded it.

"If only Miaomiao could come and dance with me, we would be invincible if we formed a combination. How about the combination name 'syrup'?"

"I can't dance."

"It's all right. I can teach you."

……

Three days later.

"Sister Ximen! I've finished painting! Have a look." Qin Yuyao ran to Ximen Qing's room with a stack of paintings in her hand and looked at her expectantly.

"So fast?" Simon was a little surprised. He just gave her the script for a few days. Unexpectedly, it was finished. Look at the thick stack in her hand, there are at least 30 pages, which can catch up with song Yunwu's workload for half a month.

Qin Yuyao said, "I don't know. I feel that when I write, the action is very smooth. I finish painting unconsciously."

"It seems that your painting ability is passive." Simon sighed emotionally.

Different from Song Yunwu's painting skills driven by incantation, Qin Yuyao's painting ability is fully effective anytime, anywhere. So even if she doesn't have the ability to draw there naturally, the speed is much faster than that of normal people. Now this is the result of her inexperience in painting.

Simon Qing looked at it and then gave it back to her: "there are still some problems with the mirror division. For example, here, the sentence of DIO 'it's not JOJO for the first time, it's my DIO Da' should obviously be featured. Why did you take it with a small grid, and you can only see the back of your head..."

She pointed out the problems one by one and asked Qin Yuyao to change them. When Qin Yuyao gave her the painting again two days later, the result finally satisfied her.

"OK, that's it. Take it to the editorial department," Ximen Qing said, "but I don't recommend you to contribute to square. First of all, most of the Martian works you work are cute works and colleagues. JOJO obviously doesn't fit in. As for the main journal, they recently focused on Tianlong eight , I don't think I'll use any resources on you, and I've cut down two works at one go. According to the charterer, many readers are scolding, and they don't expect to put on new works so soon. "

"Where can I contribute?"

"You ask me, where do I know?" Simon Qing shook his head. "Go and ask your predecessors in the editorial department."

"Oh, that's right." so Qin Yuyao went to the editorial department and found Duan Yangping.

Duan Yangping's opinion is similar to Ximen's: "our side is really not suitable for new works recently, and your work is in line with the rules, and the painting style is not pleasing to the readers. The possibility of popularity and rejection is about 50-50. I can't say well. I have two suggestions. One is to invest in more publishing houses. Now all parties are vigorously receiving new manuscripts and trying to imitate them For the success of Tianlong Babu, someone should want your work. Second, it's my selfishness. In fact, you can serialize it online. There is no limit on the number of serials on square's official website. You can contribute freely, but this method is difficult to come out. "

"Thank you, master." Qin Yuyao thought about it and finally chose to contribute. If they were all rejected, she was ready to publish it online.