After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"No problem at all."

Yang Xiuxiu agreed without saying a word and didn't ask him what he was going to do.

Lu Qingfeng used the computer naturally for another submission.

He has already written the article, all he needs is a computer to convert it into an electronic document and submit it.

Three days passed in a flash.

Reality is not a novel. Big things happen every day, and Lu Qingfeng's life continues as usual.

I go to school every day and come back at night to borrow Yang Xiuxiu's computer to write.

It is worth mentioning that he no longer has to do homework and has gotten rid of the annoyance of copying homework every morning.

It is said that the third year of high school is the peak of a person's IQ and knowledge, and he feels that the same is true for his energy.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to finish so much homework every day and still get up early and stay in good condition to go to school.

He devoted his free time to acquiring musical knowledge.

We have to say that the Nine-tailed Fox inheritance is terrifying.

This was his first time coming into contact with this theoretical knowledge about music, and even without anyone explaining it to him, he was able to absorb, digest, and understand it.

Everything is as simple as drinking water.

Lu Qingfeng didn't understand, but was shocked.

This unreasonable and domineering talent made him experience the pleasure that only academic masters can have.

I imagine those talented students who solve problems as easily as taking a walk feel the same way.

Having talent really means you can do whatever you want.

He was so immersed in the world of music that he couldn't extricate himself until Wednesday when someone broke his silence.

The second class on Wednesday morning was history class. The teacher was an old man who was almost sixty years old, but he spoke in a loud voice and clearly enunciated words.

Besides teaching, he would occasionally talk about his past experiences. The class was lively and active, and it was the only class that Lu Qingfeng was interested in listening to.

dong dong!

The class had just started for a few minutes when our head teacher, Mr. Xiong, came to the door and knocked, interrupting the class.

"Excuse me, Mr. Gao, I need to look for Lu Qingfeng."

As he spoke, he waved towards Lu Qingfeng.

"Lu Qingfeng, come with me. Someone is looking for you."

In the classroom, classmates looked over with curiosity.

Lu Qingfeng's heart moved, and he guessed what was going on. He stood up and walked over.

The head teacher looked at him with a complicated expression, patted his shoulder, then signaled to the history teacher and took him away.

After the two left, there was some noise in the classroom.

"Guess who's looking for Lu Qingfeng?"

"Who knows, maybe it's his parents."

"I just saw a police car enter our school from the window. Is it possible that they are here to look for him?"

"How is that possible? I think it has something to do with his writing, maybe the magazine."

The students discussed in low voices, expressing their own ideas.

Since the last incident, Lu Qingfeng's interpersonal relationships in the class have improved a lot, and no one has any strange thoughts about it.

Huang Qingyang actually did, but when the words came to his lips, he remained silent.

"Okay, okay, let's continue with the class."

The history teacher calmed down a group of restless students.

……

"A police officer came over and said you helped them solve a major case. What happened?"

Walking in the corridor outside the classroom, Teacher Xiong asked curiously.

He now has a new respect for this student whom he had ignored in the past.

First, the article was published in a magazine, and then it participated in the New Concept Writing Competition. The Chinese teacher praised the article highly.

Now he is helping the police solve cases.

This all sounds a bit magical.

In just half a month, this young man who had experienced many ups and downs seemed like a different person.

This is indeed what happened.

Lu Qingfeng briefly recounted what had happened a few days ago.

"So, you were passing by a park on your way to buy a book, and you ran into a child trafficker and rescued the child yourself."

Big Bear was so surprised that his tongue got tied.

“After I bought the books.”

Lu Qingfeng corrected him.

Xiong Da thought this was outrageous. He opened the door to outrageousness. It was outrageous to the extreme.