GodfallTwo-dimensional

Chapter 64 Second Five and the Metronome
Arriving at Shengzaki College, Wang Hao walked into the school with a schoolbag in one hand, and glanced at the passing students from time to time. I have to say that the girls' uniforms are really beautiful, especially the exposed white legs, which made him sigh from the bottom of his heart. , no wonder girls high school students become a kind of 'JK' culture.

In my previous life, I started from elementary school. The uniforms issued by the school were surprisingly consistent, almost all of them were standard sportswear, and my high school career was no exception.

The students on the campus were whispering to each other. Although Wang Hao had no intention of paying attention to their topic, he vaguely heard An Yi Lun's name, as if something major happened yesterday.

When he wanted to get closer to continue listening, the other party immediately changed the subject, which made Wang Hao a little depressed, then shook his head slightly, walked quickly to the changing shoes, and asked himself later.

He casually opened the shoe cabinet, and the empty space made him relieved. Fortunately, the Oolong incident yesterday did not continue to happen to him, so he quickly changed his indoor shoes and went upstairs.

……

Just as he stepped into the corridor, the dead back in front of his field of vision moved forward in a desolate manner. From this back alone, one could tell that he was a sluggish person, and Wang Hao recognized An Yilun.

"Lun Ye, good morning! But you really startled me so early, and it has a huge difference with your usual style of stepping on the spot."

Wang Hao trotted over and patted An Yilun on the back. Except for the day of the school opening ceremony, he had never seen An Yilun arrive early, and continued to tease: "The sun really rises from the west. I got up, but it's strange that the direction of my rise tomorrow morning is in the east."

"Whose fault do you think this is all about? You sent such a touching work in the middle of the night, and the author is still you. After reading it, I really doubted that you were still the Wang Hao I knew, so I came to confirm it. ."

An Yilun also said weakly, looked at Wang Hao carefully when he spoke, and observed it several times. He was a little embarrassed to see it, and immediately coughed lightly, "The game you recommended to me seems to be called "" "Love in the Sky" is coming, although there is a bit of h-element, there are many notable places, overall it is really good."

After printing out the script of Second Five yesterday, Wang Hao took out the love of the sky that An Yilun also lent him. When he first heard the name, he thought it was a game adapted from the novel in his previous life. After playing, I didn't expect that apart from the same name, the content is completely irrelevant!

The game itself is good, but this is not the key. The important thing is that Wang Hao searched for 'Love Kong' again on Google, and found that there is only a game, and no novel version exists.

This means that the 'Love in the Sky' in the previous life did not really exist, and Wang Hao already had a clue about the next novel.

"Compared to this, that "Five Centimeters Per Second" is really incredible. Even if there are only four short chapters, I can be sure that this is definitely a classic masterpiece!"

An Yilun was also excited, and Wang Hao was a little surprised by his actions. Is this the same An Yilun who is always enthusiastic when it comes to games?
I didn't expect to put down the discussion of the game today. Besides, I took the initiative to mention the game just now. Usually, there should be a scene where missionaries promote culture...

"It turns out that this is really a bit unreasonable."

It's good that he didn't talk about the game. Last night, he just played in a hurry for about an hour. If he and Anyi Lun also talked about it, he could only perfunctory.

As for his evaluation of the second five, this is also expected by Wang Hao, but also a little unexpected. Most of the online discussions are good, but they are different from those of people who know them around him, not to mention that he is a senior Severely housed, giving such a high evaluation gave Wang Hao a boost and increased his confidence.

"It seems that you don't quite understand Hao-Jun. Five Centimeters Per Second is definitely one of the best novels I've ever read! The writing style and wording are so refreshing and touching. I'm reading another novel with a similar style. I was very moved by that work, and when I compared it with the speed of [-] centimeters per second, it was immediately clear.”

An Yilun also pushed the black-rimmed glasses, which was completely opposite to the sluggishness just now. At this time, he was completely alive and vigorous, and he seemed to be much more energetic. He continued to analyze in an orderly manner: "It can be said that in this In the light novel world shrouded in routines, the appearance of five centimeters per second is like a clear stream. I just said that the novel with a similar style is called Love Metronome. Judging from the chapters updated now, I am afraid that the later plot is very It is easy to collapse, but I believe that Teacher Xia Shizi will definitely make a breakthrough, if Hao is interested, you can go and see."

While commenting, An Yilun did not forget to play the essence of a missionary, which made Wang Hao a little dumbfounded.

According to the objective evaluation of the love metronome, he and An Yilun's evaluation are similar, but the second five tends to be depressing, and the appeal is stronger, and it is easy to resonate with readers.

"I also went to see the love metronome. The writing is really clean and neat. I also believe that Teacher Xia Shizi will make another breakthrough."

When it comes to Xia Shizi, Wang Hao smiled knowingly. Although he only met her on the Internet unintentionally, judging from the other party's words and inadvertently revealed emotions, he must be a gentle Yamato Nadeshiko, who is still in the face of confusion. Choose a character moving forward.

"I mean, as long as Haojun keeps writing, he will definitely become popular. Don't give up, or I will definitely send you blades every day."

Before watching Second Five, An Yilun also doubted its popularity, but after watching it, he was immediately dissatisfied with the result, and even worried that Wang Hao might give up the creation of Five Centimeters Per Second.

Nowadays, many newcomers who create novels have persisted for a while, and will give up due to various reasons. After finally encountering a work that moved him, An Yilun does not want Wang Hao to become one of them.

He remembered the pain in his childhood again, that kind of intermittent half-hearted, even more helpless, such as the old thief Fujian, who finally let the reader fall into the pit, entering the palace for a while and leaving the palace, wishing for people to send razors to his house every day .

Hello!Is this still the An Yi Lun I know? !

"Did you really send blades to others?" Wang Hao clearly felt that An Yilun also radiated a lot of resentment around him. Did this guy really send blades?Thinking about it carefully, it is really possible, nodded cautiously and said, "You can rest assured about the update. In fact, I have another important thing that needs your help from Lun Ye."

ps: The author has something to do today. After I am done, I will find time to code it immediately. Even now, the update time is a little late. I hope Minasang can forgive me, thank you.

(End of this chapter)