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Text Chapter 182: Double Standards

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    "Er Er, are you lazy today?"

    "Well, only eight thousand words."

    When Jiang Sen finally couldn't bear it and went back to sleep, in a certain building in Shencheng's high-tech technology park, the two night owls, Son of Plane and Brother Feng, were still in good spirits.  On the last day of October, at night, it's time for the monthly ticket to win the championship.

    This month, thanks to the efforts of Xingxingxing's backstage technical staff, "My Wife Is a Goddess" has strangled back and forth with a certain committee member's masterpiece, and it is currently hitting a hot spot.  Still stuck.

    Actually, the website is also very conflicted. On the one hand, they are the newly recruited masters, and on the other hand, they want to focus on cultivating new superstars who can contribute a lot to the website just after their debut. No matter which one is the second child,  They all think it's not okay.

    Especially for Jiang Sen, who made an appointment in advance.

    Such a ruthless kid, if you let him go, there is a high probability that "My Wife Is the Queen" will be discontinued every minute. In that case, they negotiated a deal with Xiangjiang and even took a deposit, but it will be ruined  up!  Liquidated damages will still be a trivial matter at that time, and they are afraid that if this road is a short distance, they may lose the Xiangjiang market.

    After all, that publishing house is very famous in the Hong Kong publishing industry. The Legend of Bird Shooting Heroes and The Legend of Bird Heroes were all written by their former boss. Who would dare to make them unhappy with this stuff?  Small institutions like Xingxingxing, which have just sprouted and can't even be called rising, are just snacks in the eyes of others.  If you breach the contract, you must die.

    "We still have to sacrifice Sansan." Brother Feng sighed lightly, sort of planning the final outcome of this battle in advance.

    The son of the plane also sighed softly: "Oh, two twos replace three threes. This is a historical trend. One generation is stronger than the next. It can't be stopped."

    "Then where is our Yiyi?"

    "I guess I'm still in elementary school, Lingling may be in kindergarten now."

    "Brother Feng, Yiyi and Lingling, don't they sound a bit weird?"

    "Hmmit seems a little"

    Two hours later, at 12 o'clock in the evening, thanks to the efforts of many fans of a certain committee member throughout the month, they finally won the second place in the October star monthly ticket list with only a very slight disadvantage of 13 votes.  "My Wife Is a Goddess" seems to have achieved an amazing three consecutive championships with the help of "My Wife Is a Queen" and Internet topics.

    And winning the championship for the third time was after finishing the book.

    It's just incredible.

    "It's over." As soon as twelve o'clock passed, Brother Feng picked up his bag and was about to leave, so he asked casually, "Last month, Er Er still had more than 60,000 manuscript fees?"

    "Well, counting the monthly ticket bonus, it's sixty-eight thousand." Wei Mianzi said, "Looking at the new subscriptions this month, it should be about the same."

    "That doesn't seem like a lot" Brother Feng muttered.

    Wei Mianzi said: "The number of words is small, the number of words on the shelves is only 600,000."

    "Oh that's right." Brother Feng slapped his head and told Wei Mianzi, "The new book should be on the shelves as soon as possible. I think 200,000 words is enough. I will ask the technical department to hurry up and let readers collect it automatically. Mosquito  No matter how small it is, it¡¯s still meat. By the way, how many characters have Er Er written?¡±

    "Two hundred thousand words."

    "Oh! It's too slow! Xiangjiang is in a hurry, so you can talk to him later."

    "Brother Feng, he still attends classes during the day."

    "There is still a feather class, let him skip class! I am so rich, I don't know how to cherish the time when I make money."

    Brother Feng muttered and went out.

    The son of the plane thought for a while and hesitated, but in the end he took out his mobile phone and weakly sent a text message to Jiang Sen: "Second brother, the publishing house is in a hurry, can you speed up?"

    After sending out, after waiting for three minutes without any movement, the son of the plane knew that Jiang Sen must have fallen asleep

    Jiang Sen had no dreams all night. Last night, he went to bed early at 10 o'clock in advance and woke up at 5:30 in the morning. Although he obviously still felt that his body was going to collapse, it was no longer the rhythm of collapse on the spot.  He still tried his best to finish his math homework first, and then he could write a little of the rest. After finishing, he went downstairs to serve the little rabbit, and then came back to wash up, and went out with Shao Min and Zhang Rongsheng.

    Shao Min looked at Jiang Sen swaying as he walked, and smiled lasciviously: "Brother Sen, you have been working hard these few nights, young man, you still have to take care of your body. If you torture yourself like this, what will you do when you get married?"

    "He can't get married." Zhang Rongsheng said, "If he continues like this, he will soon fall to Yang Wei, and then his resistance will be too low, the pox poison will enter the body, and his internal organs will burst and he will die.  "

    This young man's jealousy towards Jiang Sen has been completely put on his face recently.

    Different from Ji Xianxi's half-covered method, Xiao Rongrong, who is out of balance, only engages in direct personal attacks.

    For some people, it doesn't matter if they have excellent grades, but the doggy actually grows faster than him!

    Xiao Rongrong couldn't bear this alone.

    After going downstairs, after eating, Jiang Sen returned to the classroom listlessly. He was a little distracted from the morning class, and his response to the questions was obviously not up to date.  Realizing that the situation was already critical, Jiang Sen immediately had a showdown with Lao Qiu after lunch.

    "I can't train anymore at noon!"

    "Why?"

    "Because I'm growing!"

    "I do not believe."

    "Believe it or not, anyway, I won't practice at noon."

    After the simple, straightforward and pure man's exchange was over, Lao Qiu had no choice but to let Jiang Sen leave.  But what he thought in his heart was completely opposite to the fact.

    "Damn! Fishing! I know fishing all day long!" Lao Qiu was very angry, thinking that Jiang Sen was deliberately slowing down his work.

    However, Jiang Sen didn't care what Lao Qiu was thinking. When he returned to the dormitory, he immediately took off his clothes, covered him with a quilt, and fell asleep.  The temperature at the end of October has dropped slightly, and it is the time when autumn is refreshing and sleepy.  Jiang Sen, who was severely sleep-deprived, fell asleep until half past one. After being woken up by the alarm clock, he hurriedly got up and rushed to the classroom. He was late for the first time since school.

    And there was Wen Xuanbin who was late with him.

    "You two, what happened?" In the first English class in the afternoon, Ye Yanmei saw Jiang Sen and Wen Xuanbin arriving at the same time, and instinctively felt that Jiang Sen was not such an unreliable person.

    But Jiang Sen didn't rush to answer, but gave Xiaowen the opportunity to explain first.

    Xiaowen really lived up to him, he hesitated and replied: "II do laundry"

    "Washing clothes?!" Ye Yanmei exclaimed immediately, "Student! Is it important to wash clothes or go to class?!"

    Wen Xuanbin lowered his head in shame.

    Ms. Ye asked Jiang Sen again: "What about you?"

    "I'm urging him!" Jiang Sen replied immediately, "I told him not to wash it! Tell him not to wash it! He must wash it! He must wash it! Damn I'm so mad!"

    As he spoke, he walked straight into the classroom.

    Wen Xuanxuan looked at Jiang Sen: "???"

    Ye Yanmei then worried: "Leave him alone! Why do you care about him?"

    Wen Xuanbin looked at Jiang Sen's back blankly, and followed slowly into the classroom door.

    But Ye Yanmei stopped abruptly: "Stop! Who let you in? You stand and listen to this class! You are wasting your own time, and your classmates' time, I am so mad"

    Wen Xuanbin's face was full of not knowing where he was, and seeing Jiang Sen sitting down calmly, he could only sigh in resignation.

    "well¡­¡­"

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