Lu Jingyao was very surprised and felt that Liu Muhan, whom she knew, should not be so "emotionally" than that.

It's late at night, and the average train speed is only 40 or 50 per hour these days, and it's still early to Dongshan Provincial Capital. Lu Jingyao couldn't sit still and wanted to go to his carriage to take a look.

As a result, she walked to the car door, looked at the hard seat car, and immediately came back.

It was full of people, and the toilet door could not be closed because there were people inside, so how could I walk past it?

After returning, Liu Muhan realized that Lu Jingyao was uncomfortable, so he quickly curled up and gave up his space, allowing Lu Jingyao to squeeze in and rest for a while.

But she still read the novel intently and didn't even eat any cake dinner.

Lu Jingyao leaned slanted on the sleeper and fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up suddenly, it was already late at night.

And Liu Muhan is still reading novels, her eyes are like night owls, shining.

"Mu Han, are you not going to sleep?"

"Oh, go to bed! I'll finish watching it soon, I'll show you it's so interesting."

Lu Jingyao looked at the cover of the novel and saw its name clearly - "Luxing".

[Is it so good-looking?] Lu Jingyao finally became interested.

But even when he arrived at Dongshan Provincial Capital, Liu Muhan did not show the book "Louching" to Lu Jingyao.

Lu Jingyao noticed that after she finished reading, she started reading again from the beginning.

...

Lu Jingyao got off the train and fell back. It was already afternoon when she arrived in Qingshui County. When she walked thirty miles to Liuqiao Township, it was already dark.

Although his body was already very tired, Lu Jingyao was happy.

Among the luggage behind her were two tops, one of which was from her father and the other of which was from her mother.

A beautiful hairpin is a gift to my younger sister Lu Jingqi. As for my younger brother Lu Zixue, Lu Jingyao bought him two college entrance examination reference books, which is very useful.

These things cost her nearly twenty yuan, and the price was that she owed Liu Muhan's money, so she could only delay until next year.

Walking into the familiar door in the stars, Lu Jingyao choked and shouted, "Mom, I'm back, Dad, I'm back."

""

"Ni'er is back? It's Ni'er is back."

My mother quickly came out of the house, reached out to take Lu Jingyao's luggage, and welcomed her into the house.

After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Why are you losing weight? Why are you losing weight even more than when you were at home?"

"I haven't lost weight, I'm fat!"

Lu Jingyao quickly comforted my mother with a smile, and then opened her luggage to get gifts for everyone.

My father and sister were very happy, gestured at the clothes, and looked around in the mirror of the large wardrobe.

Only my younger brother Lu Zixue's interest was not in any reference books at all. Instead, he took out a stack of white paper and a pen and sent it to Lu Jingyao excitedly.

"Sister, you're back. Hurry up and write a novel. My bicycle depends on you."

"What?"

Lu Jingyao was completely confused and suspected that she had heard the wrong thing.

Lu Zixue said excitedly: "Sister, don't you know? Guo Jia's royalty standard is so high now. He can earn thousands of yuan per novel. Haven't you published an article? Hurry up and write a novel."

""

Lu Jingyao was stunned for a while and said in a hilarious way: "Where is the easy way to make royalties? How many thousand yuan are you going to bed? Have you never woken up in your dream?"

Lu Zixue was stunned. Looking at his sister, his eyes turned red, and he was actually angry.

My mother hurried over to smooth things over and said to Lu Jingyao: "You are all college students, and high school students can earn thousands of dollars by writing novels. Why can't you?"

Lu Jingyao was speechless.

When I was in junior high school, my mother listened to the English radio and asked her: "You should understand what foreigners say, right?"

When she was in high school, a relative asked her: "You have been studying science for more than ten years, and the water pump breaks down. Can you repair it?"

""

"What's the point of going to school?"

Lu Jingyao took two deep breaths in a row, suppressing the evil fire in her heart and said: "How many thousand yuan does a high school student earn for writing novels? Which high school student can tell me what I know."

""

The few people at home suddenly stopped talking. It was still lively just now, but now it was strangely quiet.

Lu's father and Lu's mother both stammered, and the younger sister hid outside.

But Lu Zixue didn't care and said loudly: "Sister, don't you know it yet? The old bald donkey in the Li family knew it all over the county.

Li Ye wrote a novel and earned thousands of dollars in royalties. You don’t know that he knows nothing about literature. He can write it, why can’t you write it?"

"who?"

"Li Ye?"

【What's wrong with this world?】

Thank you for your reward by book friend "VanDarkHole", thank you for your reward by book friend "Shuai Pi", thank you!
Chapter completed!