Transformed Into a Female Schoolmaster

  At this time, Wu Di was very courageous. Perhaps his parents had protected him too much. The thought of being a daughter of a daughter who could not sit still has been incorporated into his bones.

Wu Di scolded those classmates who were not righteous at all in his heart. He still felt a little lost. There are some people who seem to have a good relationship with him, but they always lose the chain at critical times. He suddenly felt a little boring. Do you really need to make those friends?

   "Boy, my buddies are a little tight lately. Seeing you are pretty generous, how about supporting buddies?" A yellow hair said to Wu Di with a grin.

  Wu Di admitted that he was unlucky and was about to pay for it, but after he searched all over his body, his face gradually turned pale, and he said, "I, I have no money, or next time?"

  Wu Di is telling the truth, he will get a pocket money every week, and he doesn’t know how to use it. This time it happened to be gone.

   "Boy, are you looking for a fight?" Huang Mao directly grabbed Wu Di by the neckline and picked him up like a chicken.

  Wu Di developed late and only started to grow up in the third grade, so he is still not tall now. Sitting in the second row of the classroom, he is very weak. He is Mrs. Xiaozheng.

  Wu Di was depressed to death at this time, and he felt overwhelmed.

   "Let go of him!" Wu Di, with a bearded waist, descended like a hero. Relying on her size and strength, she strongly slapped Huang Mao's hand that held the young man away.

  Although Wu Di looked down on himself at this time, he couldn't stand by and watch him being bullied. In other words, even if he was bullied, she could only bully him.

   "Damn, where's the fat girl, you look so scary, do your family know that?" Although Huang Mao said that, she compared her body shape with that of the other party, and only felt a little worried in her heart.

  Fortunately, there are three people on their side.

  While Wu Di was stinged a bit, he suddenly felt a little happy. Although it was a "tiger back and bearish waist", it also had the advantage of a bearish waist. If I were a quiet and beautiful girl, I would really dare not rush out like this.

Of course, Wu Di can’t go up to the fight brainlessly. Although she is a fat girl, she is at least a girl, so she very skillfully took out her mobile phone from the pocket of Wu Di’s clothes and said to this group of people: “Do you guys want to continue? ? I'm going to call the police."

  "Also, do you know who this guy is, the mayor’s son, as long as I call the police, within five minutes, the police will come."

  Wu Di’s voice is obviously very light and moving, but it contains great power, which directly frightens these guys.

  Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, looking at the other person with a confident appearance, after all, he had vented his momentum, and could only say unwillingly: "Let's go!"

Seeing him leaving, Wu Di sneered, and continued to press "110", and then said to Wu Di, "You tell the police about this, let Liao Hongjun pay attention, and clean up the gangsters around the school, so you don’t have to This is an eyesore."

  Wu Di was still dizzy at this time, he took the phone, and then reacted, subconsciously asked: "Who is Liao Hongjun?"

   "Of course it is the Municipal Public Security Bureau...Aha, don't mention the name, anyway, you should reflect your situation truthfully, and most importantly, report your identity, understand?" Wu Di said.

Wu Di was rescued by the fat girl at this time. He only felt that the other person had a sense of peace of mind. He naturally did so as she said. Speaking of which, this was the first time he hit "110". He felt A little excited.

  As a Ya Nei, I don’t know how to use official power. Boy, you are too tender...Wu Di thought a little bit lamented, but in fact felt that Wu Di at this time was indeed pure enough.

After the phone call, Wu Di calmed down his excitement, thinking about his previous "friends" who chose to run away when they encountered "black and evil forces", but this strange girl stepped forward and he felt more and more. Some feelings.

   "Thank you so much this time!" Wu Di scratched his head with a gentle smile, thanking him very sincerely.

   "It's a trivial matter. I have no feet." Wu Di waved his hand and prepared to leave.

  Wu Di felt that the other party was very chivalrous, and suddenly felt that this friend is worth making!

   "Don't, since you helped me, then of course I have to repay, or else, I will invite you to dinner today?" Wu Di returned to the hearty appearance of Ping Yueli when he was the squad leader.

   "You have money?" Wu Di joked.

  Wu Di was suddenly embarrassed, he really has no money now.

   "Forget it, if you want to repay me, stick to the piano." Wu Di turned his back and said quietly.

  But she didn't expect anything from him in her heart. What kind of surname is he, doesn't she still know? It's unreasonable for this kid to commit a second act.

  Wu Di drifted away, her tall figure was once again deeply imprinted in Wu Di's heart.

  Such a magnificent, free, and righteous female man, ah no, a girl, he really appreciates it.

When Wu Di was about to leave, she suddenly had a meal and said to herself more and more puzzled: "How did she know that I had the idea of ​​giving up the piano? Also, I never took out my mobile phone in school. She unexpectedly suddenly Just found it out of me?"

  Wu Di inexplicably feels a little guilty, only feels that in the eyes of that girl, he seems to be stripped.

   "Forget it, isn't it just playing less time every day? Why don't you just keep going, I'm not a person who doesn't repay me." Wu Disuo's surname began to transfer the subtle and strange thoughts in front of him.

  Wu Di didn't know that an accidental incident actually became another Wu Di, the beginning of change.

  Wu Di was still alone when he returned home, but the "aunt" who was suspected of being a guardian was always missing.

  This is fine, anyway, she has long been accustomed to loneliness. In a comforting word, women are excellent because of loneliness, and girls who have no support, and lonely girls, naturally have to work hard and live on their own.

  In fact, there are evening self-study in the third grade, but Wu Di feels that studying at home is better. For example, he can practice oral English with the repeater unscrupulously.

  I have to say that although she used to have good English scores, her oral English is a great weakness, because she is lazy and does not want to read more, even if she is memorizing English texts, she is silent.

Now, she has naturally changed this. She has strictly planned her daily work and rest time, and implemented it with an inhuman perseverance. Perhaps for others, this is simply a torture. Has anyone ever seen the use of contest topics as entertainment?

  However, for Wu Di, these things have become a kind of enjoyment. How many people can understand the pleasure of wandering in knowledge?

  The world of learning tyrants, ordinary people do not understand.

  In fact, she really wants to regain the hobby of piano, which has left her regretful. It is a pity that the strange family where this body is located may not be able to satisfy her.

  She turned her interest to art for the simple reason, it was just “narcissism”. Now she has no way to appreciate her own beauty in the future, but she can look forward to her beauty through painting.

  Moreover, painting is just like writing, and the cost is very low.

  Thinking of "writing", she suddenly had an idea. This seems to be a shortcut to collect money, and even the reason can be fair-she wants to spread the culture of the previous world to this parallel world.

At this time, she also had a preliminary understanding of the world. Both publishing industry and online novels are relatively developed and pay attention to copyright. Well, this is clearly pointing her to how to use the clear memory of past lives in her mind, although This is already a very clichéd thing.

Of course, as a junior high school student, she would definitely not choose to serialize articles. The reason is very simple. The profitability of the article is not high, and she also pays attention to the update speed. She does not have so much time and energy, which can be uploaded in an hour. How could she possess the 4D Guardian skills.

  She feels that she can code two or three thousand words in an hour is already the limit.

  So, choosing to contribute short stories is obviously a more efficient way to make money. After all, she is not reborn, but travels through the parallel world, otherwise she will go directly to betting on football, stocks, futures and so on.

According to her current status, it is obvious that the most suitable thing to write is youth romance novels. After searching in her mind, she found that the youth literature magazines such as "Sprout", "Huahuo" and "Minimalism" that she had read in her previous life were published. Her short stories have appeared in her mind, even many articles in "Youth Digest", "Readers", and "Maxims" are no exception.

From her room, she found several magazines of this world youth literature. After carefully comparing the draft fees of each magazine, she found that a magazine named "Youth Rite" had the highest draft fee, and a certain section was four thousand words. Hundred-five, of course, if it is to be adopted, the difficulty is naturally quite high.

  However, for Wu Di, who has the culture of another world as a backing, it is obviously a very simple matter to choose a few short articles of good standard and adapt them and submit them.

Even if it is plagiarism, you have to copy your own style. At her current age, the style of writing is naturally "fancy", and an essay is filled with all kinds of unclear rhetoric and "profound and timeless" and "long-term meaning" sentences. This can actually hit the **** of adolescent girls.

  These young girls still feel that reading this person's essay and extracting some beautiful words and sentences are also very helpful to their composition.

  The most important thing, of course, is to choose the “healing line” text, to "heal" those teenagers who like to look up at the sky at forty-five degrees in adolescence, and then be inexplicably sad.

  Well, the so-called "healing" texts are really sadistic texts that cause depression.

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