My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 17

After a night of precipitation, Xu Yan's Weibo followers broke through three digits from zero, while Yang Yang's was a little bit closer, just reaching double digits.

This day is off, and classes will start tomorrow. The cafeteria does not provide breakfast and lunch in the morning and at noon. The cafeteria is only open for freshmen and high school students in the afternoon when they arrive at the school.

As soon as he slept until nine o'clock, Yang Yang got up from the bed, checked that there were no missed calls on his mobile phone, and sent a message to his wife with Penguin.

Yang Yang: Where is it? Let's have lunch together.

Xu Yan: In the dormitory, my roommate will bring me lunch later, you can go out to eat by yourself.

Yang Yang brushed his teeth while looking at the messages on his phone.

I'm not with my roommate, and I don't plan to have lunch with him. Could it be that I'm typing in the dormitory?
His wife's efforts were beyond Yang Yang's expectation, but he wasn't too worried.

Generally speaking, if you don't work hard for the first book, you will never know what despair is. This is also the charm of web articles.

After washing and grooming, Yang Yang pushed open the door, and the fresh air came blowing in, which shook people's spirits.

Yang Yang picked up his mobile phone, planning to go outside the school to solve the problem of food and clothing, and then take a stroll around the school.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the dormitory building, the phone rang, and it was Xu Yan's voice that answered.

Xu Yan: "Wait a minute, I have something to go out, you accompany me... I saw you!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Yang Yang turned his head and saw a wind-like woman running towards him, holding the phone and data cable in her hand.

"Yang Yang, my novel is short." Xu Yan's cheeks were flushed with excitement, her eyes were full of joy, as happy as a child who has already become a mother.

"Your novel has reached [-] words?" Yang Yang felt a little strange. Wasn't it [-] words before going to bed yesterday?
"I got up in the morning and wrote another chapter." Xu Yan said complacently, "Don't you congratulate me?
Yang Yang thought it was no wonder, he congratulated perfunctorily: "Congratulations."

Yang Yang had read his wife's novel carefully. Although it was still readable, it did not meet the standard of [-] words to sign a contract.

The normal process is to put [-] words into the library, and then three editors will cross-review the manuscript, reach the signing standard, and then sign the contract
Although the signing requirements of Qidian Reading Network are very simple, the logic is clear and the sentences are smooth, and there are no more than five typos in a thousand words. If there is a certain market value, you can sign the contract.

But the first two points are easy to achieve, and the last point is very important and vague, and most authors focus on the last point.

Experienced editors will observe for a while first. It is not that old authors want to sign a [-]-word contract. It is only possible if the editor's appetite is right, or the editor does not have many authors.

Xu Yan's situation is probably related to the Baiyin League.

"Why do I feel that you are not happy for me." Xu Yan looked at Yang Yang dissatisfied.

"Happy, why not, let's go to lunch happily now." Yang Yang pulled Xu Yan to walk outside the school.

"There is also a print and mail contract." Xu Yan did not forget to emphasize.

"Understood." Yang Yang echoed, thinking about what to do next to ensure that his wife would continue to be on the street.

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In the afternoon, Yang Yang and Xu Yan, who had already sent out the contract and finished their lunch, came back from outside the school.

In early autumn, the afternoon sun is still hot, but the afternoon breeze makes people feel very comfortable.

But on the bridge from the teaching area to the living area, an uncomfortable teacher appeared.

He suddenly stopped Yang Yang and Xu Yan.

"Yang Yang, can you and that female classmate come over and help?"

Yang Yang was a little confused. Isn't this short but thin teacher his homeroom teacher Jiang Taohai?
After confirming that he was not holding his wife's hand, Yang Yang took Xu Yan to Jiang Taohai.

"Follow me, we'll talk as we walk." Jiang Haitao couldn't hide the joy on his face when he finally met a student from the branch school he knew.

Yang Yang knew this expression. When newcomers came to his unit, they always had the same expression on their faces.

This is definitely a cute new homeroom teacher, and Yang Yang already had a premonition that something might be wrong.

"Yang Yang, I have seen your performance during the military training. I would like to recommend you to perform at the welcome party. How do you feel?" Jiang Taohai said it was not a good thing.

"It's not good, I don't have any talent." Yang Yang waved his hands repeatedly.

How can there be a show that is only given for one day, isn't this a scam.

"Don't rush to refuse, I'm fully prepared...um...wait a minute." Jiang Taohai took out a piece of manuscript paper smelling like scallion pancakes from his trouser pocket.

"I was accidentally pressed by the scallion pancake for a while, but it should not affect the use." Jiang Taohai handed the manuscript paper to Yang Yang, "Tomorrow night, the two of you can read according to this."

Speaking of which, Jiang Taohai had brought Yang Yang to an experiment door in the teaching building.

Opening the door, there was a smell of scallion pancakes in the laboratory.

Holding the manuscript paper that smelled like scallion pancakes, Yang Yang glanced at the sign on the door worriedly.

Fortunately, it is just an ordinary laboratory, not a scallion pancake analysis laboratory, nor a scallion pancake material composition analysis laboratory.

"The laboratory smells a bit strong. Just open the windows for ventilation. The main thing is that the sound insulation here is good. You can practice here boldly and no one will disturb you." Jiang Taohai said to Yang Yang while opening the window.

Yang Yang stayed in this laboratory where there was a faint smell of scallion pancakes even when the windows were opened, and he couldn't help but wonder if the class teacher was assigned to the branch school because he was really studying scallion pancakes in the laboratory.

As he saw the head teacher, Yang Yang gradually remembered his memory.

Jiang Taohai, the class teacher, is a biology teacher who has a wife, but he is not in school, usually unkempt, and often leaves messes for the class committee to clean up. He is a very rare and rare teacher.

Yang Yang casually glanced at the draft paper. It was a song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come?" The lyrics on it had been disassembled into male and female parts. It is not difficult to see that the music teacher who had never met before also contributed a little bit.

Xu Yan at the side seemed to understand Jiang Taohai's meaning, but she had a question: "Teacher, I'm a student of the headquarters, can I represent the branch school to participate in the performance at the welcome party?"

"It's okay. Whether it's the opening ceremony or the New Year's Day and National Day activities, the branch school and the headquarters are together, so it doesn't affect me. I'm still a teacher in the headquarters, right?" Jiang Taohai said, pulling Yang Yang to a corner, whispering in a low voice:
"Just be a poor teacher, and help the teacher. I should have found someone before the end of the military training, but I forgot, and now I really can't find anyone. You two are also a good image and a temporary rescue."

Jiang Taohai can be said to be Yang Yang's class teacher who is the least like a class teacher in his study career.

Yang Yang didn't really want to agree, but he suddenly saw Xu Yan take out her mobile phone and search for something on it. When she found it, she immediately stared at Yang Yang with piercing eyes.

This made Yang Yang's scalp explode. At the beginning of his wife's novel, the male lead meets the reckless female lead in a poetry recitation performance.

This is not the point, the point is that the voice of the male protagonist in the novel has a magical power, which can make the listener feel immersed in the scene, unconsciously addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

Does such a person exist in reality?Yang Yang said he had never heard of it.

(End of this chapter)