Urban God-level Selection System

Zhang Wanlin stayed, it was like a huge thunder falling from the sky, crashing on top of his head, the end of the world.

The whole class immediately focused on him.

Copying papers is a way of keeping up with the rules of the class, just tacit understanding between each other.

It was discovered by the teacher that there was probably not such a big movement.

However, this time the blame was on Mo Yanran.

Who else can Zhang Wanlin copy?

Of course it can only be Mo Yanran! "This guy dared to copy Mo Yanran's homework! It's disgusting!"

"Mo Yanran is obviously such an excellent student!"

"shameful!"

In their words of grief and indignation, it was like Zhang Wanlin was a beast who had just assaulted the eldest daughter of Huanghua.

Mo Yanran retracted the paper silently, spitting out her small tongue, as if she was hanging up high on her own.

There was no way. She copied the papers for him, doing her best. As for being discovered, it was his technical problem and had nothing to do with her.

The English teacher walked in front of Zhang Wanlin with cold eyes: "Zhang Wanlin is you again! I won't say anything about the grades, but I will never allow you to copy papers!"

"I won't change your papers today. Take the papers back and copy them ten times, as well as all the reading materials so far, and copy the words one by one.

Give it to me in a week.

Do you have any questions? "

Now that this is the case, what can Zhang Wanlin have?

If there is another problem, it is to ask the parents.

If his poor grades are known to his parents, it must be a mixed doubles and a cracked butt.

"no problem."

He wanted to cry without tears.

The teacher said to Mo Yanran again, "Mo Yanran, you have to supervise Zhang Wanlin well in the future, and you can't let him copy the papers. If this behavior is not stopped, how can your grades be improved?"

Mo Yanran nodded: "I promise to supervise Zhang Wanlin, please rest assured, teacher."

"Well, I'm relieved with your words."

The teacher said with satisfaction: "Fortunately, you are sitting next to him. If others are others, I really can't worry about it."

What? She obviously asked me to copy it.

Zhang Wanlin muttered so much in his heart.

Now Zhang Wanlin not only has homework, but also punishing copying. The amount of tasks piled up into a small Mount Everest and pressed on him, making him sad.

Finally, when school was over, Zhang Wanlin packed up his textbooks.

He is one of the only few day students.

Qin Fei ran over and asked mysteriously: "Say it!"

Zhang Wanlin was inexplicable: "What did you say?"

"Does your kid pretend to be garlic?"

Qin Fei said, "It's just with Mo Yanran, what is the relationship between you two?

I saw it, she gave you the paper to copy! "

Now that I think of this, I feel depressed. As a result, I might as well take a duck egg.

"How do I know she will copy it for me."

Zhang Wanlin replied glumly.

"Have you known each other a long time ago?"

"I still want to meet soon, but I don't have a chance."

"Zhang Wanlin, we are good brothers, right?

She is my goddess, I want to protect her! "

"Yes—" Zhang Wanlin was too lazy to talk to him, making trouble for nothing.

Is this something he can make a bad idea by himself?

It's impossible.

Others are goddesses, so I really like him, that's really Amitabha.

Zhang Wanlin is a day student because he still has his own things to do.

This matter has nothing to do with learning or everything on campus, but with making money. That is the weekly serialization of manuscripts for the Youth Manke Magazine.

Youth Manke is a well-known comic magazine in China, occupying one third of the magazine market.

The most distinctive feature is that there are not only comics, but also novels with graphics and text, which are very exciting.

Since the subject of Youth Comics is still comics, the length of novels is not too much, and only three novels are limited.

This requires a high-quality novel, a large reader base, and echoes the current market.

"Basketball Boy" serialized by Zhang Wanlin is one of the three novels, and the one that occupies the most space.

The novel tells the story of a group of basketball teenagers chasing their dreams.

The unique love story is even more popular with most girls.

Now it is one of the most popular youth novels nowadays.

However, externally, this novelist is very mysterious, and the official only revealed that the writer is still a minor, which has caused a heated discussion on the Internet.

Some people think it's handsome, some people think it's talented, and some people think it's both.

That's why Zhang Wanlin didn't dare to show up. Once he showed up, his readers and friends would be disappointed.

Every week, Zhang Wanlin must submit manuscripts regularly, at least 30,000 words. If he doesn't submit manuscripts, the editor has to urge his life.

In order not to be disturbed, Zhang Wanlin chose to go to school and live with her cousin who had already graduated.

The feeling of sluggishness and sleepiness every day is due to the rush of manuscripts the day before.

No way, you have to strive for excellence if you require quality.

When writing smoothly, of course there is no problem.

But if the writing is not smooth, you may not be able to squeeze a word for a few days.

If, after writing, you feel that there is a better plot, then you have to overthrow it and rewrite it.

So it was very hard work, working overtime every day, but correspondingly, being able to get positive feedback and likes from readers was the motivation for Zhang Wanlin to stick to it.

However, today it seems that the novel has to be shelved first. In the current disaster, it is still important to hurry homework.

Back home, Zhang Wanlin immediately took out the textbook and started homework.

Who knows when so many homework will be written?

And I have to get up early to run the playground tomorrow, which is like a nightmare.

Xia Lin came back at half past six on time, and she opened the door carelessly, shining brightly: "I'm back! Little brother, haven't I seen my cousin for a day?"

Today's cousin is wearing an OL professional attire, short skirt with black silk and black high heels, so that every boy can't control it.

Coupled with the angel-like face and the devil's tall figure, let alone.

She complained every day that the group of stinky men had been chasing after her, but she couldn't help dressing up and going out arrogantly every day.

However, no matter how beautiful Xia Lin is, she cannot attract the attention of one person, that is, her cousin Zhang Wanlin.

No way, as a cousin, I am used to seeing someone every day, no matter how beautiful or ugly she is.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you say hello at all, chilling~" Xia Lin put down her bag and leaned against Zhang Wanlin like a little girl.

Zhang Wanlin shook his shoulders: "Are you annoying, Sister Xia!"

"Are you angry with me?"

Xia Lin said in a bad mood, "I'm a big beauty anyway, can't I give a face?"

"can not."

"Humph! If you want this, then I will stick to it."

She hugged his arm with both hands and just kept holding it, sticking it tightly like glue.

Zhang Wanlin struggled for a while and finally surrendered.

The two have been like this since childhood. Sometimes, to outsiders, she is not like a cousin, but like a cousin.

Zhang Wanlin suddenly thought of something: "Cousin, since you are so free, do me a favor."