Minglong Youth: Shared House with Cheng Yushan and Bian Xiaoxiao

After listening to Yang Wei's description, Zhou Weifeng suddenly understood.

The person Yang Wei was talking about must be Zhou Chen, the son of Zhou Dagang next door.

"You are such a good guy, Zhou Chen. Not only did you harm your father, but you even instigated Cheng Yushan to harm me. Wait until I get out, and I will punish you!"

Zhou Weifeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his mind was racing.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at Yang Wei and said,

"Yang Wei, you and I are brothers after all. I'll tell you the truth, I don't have 60,000 yuan. But the chess and card hall is mine. Anyway, I can't leave for the time being, so I'll transfer the chess and card hall to you, what do you think?"

At this time, Zhou Weifeng had already given up hope.

He knew that he and Lu Qiao had completely fallen out.

Haha, I can’t do anything in prison, but you, Lu Qiao, can’t have an easy time either. Why should I be in jail while you are eating and drinking well outside?

That chess and card hall makes a lot of profit every year. Even if we give it to Yang Wei, we must not let Lu Qiao get the advantage!

"Chess and card hall?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yang Wei's expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The number of people visiting the chess and card hall every day is not low. If I take over the chess and card hall... that would bring in a lot of income a year...

But at this moment, Zhou Chen's figure suddenly appeared in Yang Wei's mind. His body trembled and he woke up.

"Haha, Zhou Weifeng, you still think I'm a fool!"

Yang Wei looked at Zhou Weifeng coldly and said in a cold voice,

"Lu Qiao wants to divorce you. You two run the chess and card hall together, and your divorce lawsuit is not over yet. Do you think I can take over the hall? Who are you trying to fool?"

Having been cheated by Zhou Weifeng once, Yang Wei naturally couldn't trust this cousin easily. He looked at Zhou Weifeng and said,

"I know you have money, you must give me the 60,000!"

"You've already moved in, so you're not afraid of a lawsuit, right? Then I'll call the police and even take you to court. I'll see how they deal with you!"

Zhou Weifeng, "..."

My cousin, who used to be a very stupid guy, has become a different person today. It's hard to fool him.

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The lively Spring Festival passed in the midst of trivialities.

Just after the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, the third-year students of Minglong Middle School have to end their vacation and return to school for classes, while the first and second-year students can wait until after the fifteenth day to return to school.

There is no way, the study intensity of senior high school students is extremely high. For them, even one more day of rest seems to be a waste of life.

The six people from Class 11 of Minglong Middle School also returned to the classroom.

Although they had only not seen each other for a dozen days, the six of them chatted happily, as if they were lovers reunited after a long separation.

"Quiet quiet!"

However, just when everyone was chatting animatedly, Lei Ming and Sang Xia walked in with serious faces.

"I heard you guys arguing from a long way away. If you didn't know, you would have thought you were at the market!"

Sang Xia glanced around at everyone and snorted coldly.

"Why, have you all become so slack after the winter break?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Lei Ming, who was standing aside, smiled and looked at everyone and said,

"I know that everyone must have had a great time at home during the Spring Festival. Now, it's time to focus on your studies. There are only four months left before the college entrance examination. Come on, as usual, let's do a simple test!"

Having said that, he and Sang Xia handed out the test papers that they had prepared long ago to everyone.

This is Minglong Middle School and also an old tradition of Class 11. Every time a school starts, there must be an entrance examination.

First of all, it can test students’ learning situation during the holidays.

Secondly, it can also allow students to recover from their distracted state and re-engage in new learning.

Today, Class 11 is the focus of the whole school. It had excellent grades last semester, with an average score of around 600. Neither Lei Ming nor Sang Xia wants the Class 11, which they have personally taught, to return to the pre-liberation era because of a holiday.

So, Zhou Chen and others, as well as other classes in the senior year, all lowered their heads and began to do the questions seriously.

The entrance exam to school is a mirror that tests whether students have studied hard during the holidays.

Those students who continue to review seriously during the holidays can still maintain their previous proficiency when doing the questions.

But if you play around and don't study during the holidays, facing the test paper in front of you will be as if you have lost your memory and it will be extremely difficult.

The test results will be out soon.

When everyone saw the results announced on the big screen, they were all dumbfounded.

"Oh my goodness, why is it Zhou Chen again?"

"After a winter break, this person's score not only didn't decrease, but it actually increased by ten points compared to last time?"

"A top student is a top student. I have to admit it."

"So many things happened in his family, but it didn't affect his grades. He still crushed Shen Yao. That's awesome!"

The news about Zhou Chen's family had spread widely in Minglong Middle School. A son sending his biological father to the police station was definitely big news no matter where it was.

Even many students secretly fanned the flames.

They thought that Zhou Chen would be seriously affected and his scores would definitely not be as high as before.

Who would have thought that in this opening exam, Zhou Chen would remain at the top of the list.

This guy is simply out of reach!

"One point, another point..."

Shen Yao, who was standing in the crowd, felt a sense of powerlessness as he saw that Zhou Chen had surpassed him by one point.

Being defeated once might be a coincidence.

But being defeated so many times is not accidental, it is inevitable!

What kind of joke was God playing on him? Why was he always surpassed by Zhou Chen? That would have been fine, but every time he was only ahead by one point...

Don't be so humiliating!

While everyone was talking about it, the head teacher Xiao Rui appeared in front of them and looked at them with a bad face.

"I guess everyone has already looked at the results."

Xiao Rui stood on the platform with a serious face and said in a deep voice,

"In this opening exam, except for Class 11, which performed normally, the other classes performed very poorly!"

"Classmates, you are about to take the college entrance examination. I hope you will be alert. Look at the eleventh class. Even the lowest score has reached 605 points. Look at you. What did you do during this holiday? Were you busy grabbing red envelopes?"

Chapter 132 Book Signing

Once upon a time, Class 11 was a thorn in Xiao Rui's side, and he wanted to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Because the emergence of Class 11 has been violating school rules.

But as Zhou Chen led the students of Class 11 to make rapid progress in exam after exam, even Xiao Rui, the dean of studies, had to look at Class 11 with new eyes.

There was no way. He wanted to find fault, but Class 11 was solid as a rock and impeccable.

Originally, Xiao Rui thought that after such a long break, Class 11 would be like other classes and their grades would decline to a certain extent, so he could take the opportunity to give them a good beating.

But the performance of Class 11 was really surprising. Everyone’s grades were steadily improving, and no one was lagging behind.

So, Class 11 became a catchphrase for Xiao Rui, and he became the child of other people's family.

"Hey, it's Class 11 again. The teachers in Class 11 are carefully selected. If you have the ability, you can assign such a good teacher to us!"

"That's right, the classes in Class 11 are so interesting, and our teachers are just reading from the textbook."

"There's no way to survive. Looks like I have to fight hard again!"

In this regard, students from other classes in the senior year could only sigh helplessly.

The current Class 11 has become a role model for everyone to learn from.

Even the usually arrogant Taoli Class had to admire Class 11.

Therefore, the senior high school students who had just started school had to quickly shift from the relaxed atmosphere of the New Year to the intense preparation for the college entrance examination under the shadow of the behemoth Class 11. The entire senior high school was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

At this time, Class 11 gradually returned to its former madness.

Under the training of Lei Ming and Sang Xia, what was high-intensity study for students in other classes has become commonplace and very easy for the six people in Class 11.

Even at this stage, Zhou Chen can still maintain his composure as if he were strolling in the garden.

"Dou Da, is Dou Da here? We have already discussed with the publisher. According to our preliminary discussions, we have decided to publish the first volume first to see the market reaction and then decide on the next publishing plan. What do you think?"

this day.

Just when Zhou Chen was attending Tan Xiaozhou's Chinese class, the busty editor Tao Tao suddenly sent him a message.

In fact, editor Taotao has been in contact with Zhou Chen recently.

The novel "Fights Break Sphere" is becoming more and more popular on Himalaya, and readers in the comment section have also responded well.

She had originally wanted to discuss the adaptation of animation and film with Zhou Chen, and even offered a sky-high price. Yes, many copyright developers were in contact with her, but what was the result? All of them were rejected by Zhou Chen.

However, although he refused the animation and film adaptation work, Zhou Chen agreed to publish and sell it. So Taotao communicated with several publishing houses.

During the winter vacation, publishing houses are busy printing textbooks for each grade and have no time to consider printing other books.

At this time, school had already started and all major printing houses had freed up time, so they thought of printing the first volume of "Fights Break Sphere" first to see the market feedback.

If all published books can sell well, then this IP will be truly popular!

"No problem, I agree!"

Looking at the message sent by Taotao, Zhou Chen agreed without thinking.

The world view of the novel "Fights Break Sphere" is too grand. It's not that he doesn't want to produce animation and film and television, but it is really too much of a test for the animation technology and the acting skills of film and television actors. If he can't produce the kind of fighting scenes in the novel, it's better not to do it than to damage the reputation. Anyway, he is not short of money now.

But publishing is different. It just turns your e-book into a physical book, without changing the content, so the impact is not that big.

"OK!"

Seeing this, Tao Tao's expression suddenly brightened, and then said,

"Dou Da, it's like this. We signed a profit-sharing contract with you. If you want to increase sales, it's best to create some gimmicks. For example, our website plans to invite you to Beijing to participate in a new book signing event. This can not only satisfy the curiosity of readers about you, but also increase your popularity, and it will also have a significant effect on the sales of new books. What do you think?"

The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

Many IPs need to be operated.

In the eyes of the company's top management, the novel "Fights Break Sphere" has become a super IP, so naturally they have to take advantage of this opportunity to make good use of it.

If it becomes a hit, they will be able to attract more investors and more advanced production teams to develop the peripheral copyrights of the novel at a deeper level.

"Go to the capital..."

When Zhou Chen heard this, he couldn't help but ponder.

Now it’s the final sprint for the college entrance examination, how can I have the time to go to Beijing?

"I'm busy studying for the college entrance exam. Can you please postpone your plans?"

Zhou Chen politely rejected Taotao.

"College Entrance Examination... He is still a high school student..."

at the same time.

At her workstation in a company building, busty beauty editor Taotao looked at the message on the screen with a look of confusion on her face.

Yes, I had long thought Zhou Chen was a famous writer, but now I remembered that Zhou Chen was just a senior high school student...

But if Zhou Chen doesn't attend the book signing event, if the first publication doesn't go well, then the subsequent collaborations won't be easy to carry out...

"Everyone, be quiet for a moment. I want to tell you something!"

Minglong Middle School, Class 11.