My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 154
"Okay, since you're back, I'll leave the team training to you." Chen Zhenghong patted Li Peng on the shoulder, "Take it easy, don't ruin these students."

"I'll take care of things, don't worry." Li Peng nodded in response, and then came to Yang Yang and the others on crutches.

"Children, go to bed early after evening self-study, believe me, you will work hard tomorrow."

After Li Peng finished speaking, Chen Zhenghong looked at all the students present with pity, and said:

"It's all right now, you can report here after school tomorrow afternoon."

A few students were a little confused, but they turned around and prepared to eat and take a bath.

By the time they left the indoor gymnasium, it was completely dark outside, and the pale street lights in the school had already been turned on.

"Tell me, what is the background of this coach Li Peng?"

"I heard that he started working as a school basketball coach last year."

"Never heard of that, how his leg is in a cast and looks like it's been around for a while."

"Isn't it interrupted by some senior?"

The students from the headquarters who were walking in front of Yang Yang and the others began to discuss.

On the contrary, Xu Feng and Zhu Le were silent.

Yang Yang saw through their thoughts at a glance.

Only Lin Jiajia, who didn't come to the finals today, could make Xu Feng worry. He had to solve this matter by himself.

And Zhu Le was probably named by Chen Zhenghong, although she was kept in the end, she must feel uncomfortable.

The last Jiang Yu, he was not good at leading a topic.

Seeing that the other three people in the dormitory were silent, Yang Yang couldn't help feeling amused.

Their dormitory can be said to be one of the biggest winners of this game, but they looked like they had lost the game and went back to reflect.

Yang Yang turned his head and gave Gong Li a look, asking him to find a topic to get to know each other.

Gong Li probably understood Yang Yang's eyes, and said, "Let's go. In the future, although the five of us belong to the branch school, we can join the Yunzhong basketball team. It's also fate. Let's have a dinner together."

"Okay." Yang Yang took the lead in responding.

Others have no opinion.

But as soon as he stepped on the steps of the cafeteria, Xu Feng said inadvertently: "Generally, Yang Yang treats guests in such cases."

"Yes." Zhu Le cast his eyes on Yang Yang.

"Is there?" Jiang Yu also looked at Yang Yang curiously.

"Look, you guys are used to it, this time each eats his own food." Yang Yang said with black lines all over his head
"Then I'll take care of you." Gong Li said with a smile, but the fist that held the meal card reflected his true mood at this time.

Just one word, rely on!
……

In the evening self-study, Yang Yang successfully completed half of the English homework, and returned to the dormitory with a sense of accomplishment and relaxation.

Xu Feng and Zhu Le were still buying supper in the cafeteria, so he sat alone in the dormitory, turned on the computer, and was going to see how his novel was going.

The novel has already passed the review, and there are a thousand collections in just one chapter, which surprised him a little.

This should be the treatment only given to veteran authors with a future reader base.

Yang Yang thought it was a data error at first, but when he clicked on the page without the cover, there were already dozens of comments below.

"sofa!"

"The bench."

"Before Xiaobai arrives, take Mr. away."

"Mr. Abducted Teams Up (1/99)"

"I guess I'm the first one to leave a message after reading the book. Although there is only one chapter, and it's still a systematic text, the one written by Mr. Xiaobai is much more lively than Xiaobai's."

"If you like Mr., start by reading his book."

"My Chinese Restaurant, the title of the book is really literary."

"Who is the Chinese restaurant, sir, don't you want us Xiaobai to be big?"

...

There are not many comments, Yang Yang read it from top to bottom, with a wry smile, they are all fans of his wife.

I don't know if this is being taken care of by his wife's fans, or if he stole his wife's fans.

After reading the message, Yang Yang was logging into Penguin and found that his wife's profile picture was flashing wildly.

Xu Yan: Have you started writing a book?

Xu Yan: Why didn't you tell me in advance.

Yang Yang looked at the time when Xu Yan sent these messages, they were all sent during evening self-study.

So reply.

Yang Yang: The chapters just uploaded in the morning were just for fun, and I didn’t intend to tell you that you didn’t do your homework well in the evening self-study?

Xu Yan: When I was doing homework, Ai Ai told me that you are high on my fan list, and it is difficult for others not to notice.

Yang Yang: Originally, I thought no one would find out. If it hit the street, I would delete it secretly. Now that it’s all over, I can only write it down.

Xu Yan: It can still be like this! ?

Yang Yang: Hmm, do you think writing novels is that easy? You don’t know how many corpses there were in Mass Burial Mound (pen name) before your husband earned pocket money from novels.

Yang Yang: I'm pretty good. Some people publish books indiscriminately in order to achieve results. One mass grave cannot be piled up, and several other mass graves have been found.

Xu Yan: ...

Xu Yan: I gave you a push, you are not allowed to be an eunuch casually.By the way, I will go to Weibo to help you promote it.

Yang Yang: No need, I am a eunuch, and you are no longer a widow, so it won't happen.

After sending the last message, Xu Yan didn't reply for a long time. Yang Yang knew without guessing that she really did that.

Yang Yang opened Weibo again, and found that Weibo was even more lively.

There have been more than 100 comments under the Weibo he just posted this morning.

"Sir, do you really write books?"

"Hey, the title of the book is not my perfect girlfriend, bad review."

...

"I read the book, it's a very novel subject, sir, come on."

"As long as there are no poisonous points in Mr.'s book, you must support it. I will go to the starting point to register an account."

Yang Yang randomly picked out a few and looked at them, and there really were people with the same nickname as the comments on the page.

This made Yang Yang feel warm in his heart as if he had returned to the time when he first started writing the book.

Before reading the comments, Yang Yang found out that his wife had already @ him.

Clicking on Xu Yan's homepage, Yang Yang found that Xu Yan had more than twice as many fans as him before he knew it.

Compared to her not posting a post for a month, and her Weibo being lifeless, Xu Yan's Weibo is much more active.

There are a lot of activities on the Weibo page, because Xu Yan has already shown her face on TV, and Xu Yan has already fallen and started to rely on her face for food.

In the recent posts, they were all photos taken by her Zhaojiajie, and the latest one gave Yang Yang a bad feeling.

"My husband has started writing a book. You have to believe me. His level is just a little bit worse than mine. Hurry up and collect it. If you have collected [-] books, I will reveal to you the private photos of me and my husband together. Don't Blame me @小白的Yushu Linfeng”

Private photos?Yang Yang quickly opened the Penguin chat window.

Yang Yang: What photos do you want to disclose?
Xu Yan: Secret.

Yang Yang: ...

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and the three of Xu Feng walked in with supper in their hands.

"Old Yang, tonight there is a sale of flesh and blood in the cafeteria, would you like some skewers?" Xu Feng flaunted the skewers he bought from the cafeteria.

"No need, when you came back, was the door of the girls' dormitory closed?" Yang Yang turned his head expressionlessly and said.

"It's closed, what are you going to do?" Xu Feng put down his fried noodles, and brought the skewers to Yang Yang, "Come and eat a skewer, don't be so polite."

"No need, I'm not in the mood to eat now." Yang Yang closed the penguin window on the computer where he was chatting with Xu Yan, and turned his head to look out the window.

What should I do, I suddenly want to go to the girls' dormitory to call my wife down and spank her ass.

But now the dormitories are closed.

Or... don't take the usual path?

(End of this chapter)