Chapter 1113 The Story of the Stone!

Li Ziqi's eyes lit up when he heard the title of the book.

Seems like a love story?

"Teacher, can I watch?"

Lu Zhiruo rubbed her little hands.

"Can't!"

Sun Mo refused.

The mascot's small face immediately collapsed: "Why?"

"At your age, you should focus on your studies!"

Sun Moxin said that this thing should not be shown to children, especially girls, who will dream.

"teacher……"

Li Ziqi acted like a baby, and his junior sister had no share, so he was too embarrassed, so he could only use the method of acting like a baby.

"..."

Sun Mo remained silent, because he still needed Li Ziqi to help him run errands for printing, publishing, and contacting booksellers. During this process, there was definitely no way to prevent her from accessing this book.

But would it be too much to squeeze a young girl like this, a royal princess?

To be honest, even though Gu Xiuxun is old, he is not as good at handling these things as Li Ziqi.

As soon as the family's royal temperament and princess status were revealed, the bookseller was half-hearted.

"Teacher, I'll just watch it fresh, and I won't be affected by its values."

Li Ziqi was very clever, and guessed what Sun Mo was worried about.

"All right!"

Sun Mo compromised.

In fact, even if he doesn't care, as long as Shuyi is published, Li Ziqi will probably secretly buy a copy to read.

"whee!"

Li Ziqi happily picked up the manuscript paper.

For the first time, Zhen Shiyin dreamed of psychics, and Jia Yucun was a lady!

What is this?

Why are you so godlike?

Kongkong Taoist?

Stone spits out words?

Is this the journey of a Taoist?

To be honest, what I wrote at the beginning of this article is a bit cloudy and foggy, making people incomprehensible, and it requires essays, that's all.

Although it is a bit more advanced than Journey to the West in vernacular Chinese, it is still a popular article.

"Teacher, this is not fair!"

Lu Zhiruo pursed her mouth, very dissatisfied, she really wanted to crane her neck to take a look, but she was also worried about being scolded by the teacher.

I was about to cry for a while.

"The opening chapter is very well written, as expected of the teacher's masterpiece!"

Li Ziqi immediately sent a rainbow fart.

The book was written by the teacher, it's just a piece of shit, and that's delicious!

Look further down and find out if there is anything you can brag about!

Then, Li Ziqi's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help chanting.

Full of absurd words, tears of bitterness!

It is said that the author is crazy, who will understand the meaning!

Wonderful!

This poem, with concise words, expresses a kind of Zen flavor!

This poem is the kind that is most suitable for whispering after drinking all the wine in the altar and crying, to vent the pressure and sorrow in my heart that has nowhere to rest.

The impoverished image of a street writer suddenly emerged in my mind.

But with the appearance of the teacher, it shouldn't be, even if you are down and out, you can still eat soft food.

At least my rice is enough!

Looking down again, Li Ziqi's expression became calm.

This wording is really good!

Seeing Daiyu appear, Li Ziqi knew that this might be the heroine.

"Attacking people? The fragrance of flowers attacking people?"

At some point, Lu Zhiruo also leaned over, leaned on Li Ziqi's shoulder, and read the book: "I like this name!"

"Very well, it seems that my mascot is not a female boxer!"

In Sun Mo's mind, such a sentence suddenly popped up.

Although Qingwen is nice, her temper is too awkward. If no one favors her, she won't be able to get rid of the word miserable.

"Teacher, how is Yinglian doing in the future?"

Seeing the gourd monk judge the gourd case, Lu Zhiruo felt a surge of resentment in her heart, which made her feel uncomfortable: "This Jia Yucun is not a good thing!"

Li Ziqi didn't speak, and was completely immersed in the story. When she saw the fifth chapter, Jia Baoyu's mind wandering into the realm of emptiness, and the fairy tale of police fantasy playing Dream of Red Mansions, she couldn't help being amazed one after another.

This time, the writing is really good!

The verdict written on the main volume and supplementary volume of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling,

It should be the character who will appear in the book in the future, right?

Well, they should all be girls!

Roughly speaking, this is more than twenty, right?

Didn't expect the teacher to write a harem novel?

Thinking of this, Li Ziqi glanced at Sun Mo sadly.

I didn't expect you to be such a teacher!

Sure enough, men are big pigs.

"Turn the page!"

Lu Zhiruo urged.

Soon, the two of them finished watching the tenth chapter, and after looking at each other, they moved to Sun Mo's side.

"The teacher's writing is really good, but I don't like that Jia Baoyu!"

Lu Zhiruo thought about it a bit: "Why do I feel that this is a tragedy?"

"You can feel it?"

Sun Mo was surprised.

"Jia Baoyu is so useless, unless he encounters some misfortune in the mid-term, improves his state of mind, learns superior exercises, and changes his life against the sky, otherwise his family will be destroyed."

Lu Zhiruo commented.

Sun Mo was stunned, you are all messed up, your world view is all messed up.

"It's a pity for those girls!"

Li Ziqi sighed.

"You guys have a little bit of appreciation!"

Sun Mo was surprised: "But let me declare first, this is not written by me, it is the work of an old man in the mountains surnamed Cao!"

"Teacher, don't be humble!"

Lu Zhiruo didn't believe it.

"Dare to ask teacher, where is this old man in the mountain?"

Seeing that Sun Mo couldn't answer, Li Ziqi covered his mouth and chuckled. She has read countless books since she was a child, and this "Dream of Red Mansions" is definitely not among them.

Why!

The teacher's goal is to be a sage, and he regards writing and painting as a path, which is simply too noble.

But because of this, how many masterpieces and paintings are missing in the world!

Thinking about it carefully, the teacher wrote books and painted paintings only when he was forced to do it, and he didn't deliberately show off his skills.

loss!

Big loss!

"When I write fifty chapters, you can find a bookseller to publish it!"

Sun Mo didn't bother to explain.

In the afternoon, An Xinhui and his party came to find her.

"Sun Mo, go and see the black chessboard!"

Gu Xiuxun greeted.

In the past few days, everyone was listening to Zhang Yasheng's lectures, and there was absolutely no way to find students, so An Xinhui and the others didn't bother to bother.

Why don't you take advantage of this spare time to see the school treasure of the Black and White Academy.

"The teacher is writing a book!"

Lu Zhiruo reported.

"Writing a book?"

Mei Ziyu and An Xinhui's eyes lit up.

Needless to say, these two are still somewhat literary in their bones.

"What book do you write when you have a good time?"

Gu Xiuxun scratched her hair and shouted: "Sun Mo, let's go play black and white chessboard. I heard that chess is like life, where you can experience different chess games in life."

Several people pushed the door and entered.

"I'll finish writing this, you guys go first!"

Sun Mo didn't look up.

"Let me be healthy, what are you writing?"

Gu Xiuxun and Sun Mo are good buddies, so you don't have to be polite, just picked up a piece of manuscript paper and started to read it.

"Ha, what a love story!"

Gu Xiuxun laughed, Sun Mo doesn't look like this kind of person!

"The text is very delicate!"

Plum Fish nodded: "Characters are fine too."

Murong Mingyue didn't look at it, she is a child of the prairie, she prefers to bend her bow and shoot big eagles, and chase wild horses with her body! But soon, she found that An Xinhui and the others stopped talking.

After reading the draft in hand, I started to look for the first time.

"Who took it? Let me be healthy first!"

Gu Xiuxun urged.

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