Chapter 57
Yang Lianfeng didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment, he wiped his sparsely haired head with a look of longing.
"Who didn't have a martial arts dream when he was young? Thinking back then... forget it, there's no time..."
He pointed at the classmates in the class, "Remember what I said!"
Then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.
The classmates in the class burst into laughter, perhaps because they established a revolutionary brotherhood with the old class, and no one dared to speak out.
Luo Chen turned his head and looked complacent and proud, "Look at Qingqing, do you know how popular Fengci's book is?"
Qiao Qing: "..."
I thank you for complimenting me.
By 13:30, everyone was silent.
However, it didn't take long for the surroundings to become noisy again.
"Fuck! Stuck again! I knew I would get stuck!"
"Damn it! I've been pushed back from the page again!"
"Is the number of people online so fierce? There is no hope again this time!"
"The payment system can't be stronger, it crashes every time!"
"Can't the official release unlimited?! Why are you missing paper?! I'm mad at me!"
Luo Chen turned his head with bitterness and hatred, "Qingqing, how's the internet speed over there, did you help me grab it?"
Qiao Qing looked up at him, "Forgot."
Luo Chen: "..."
Seeing Qiao Qing slowly taking out his mobile phone, his face was helpless.
"Forget it, look at your book. I can't place an order while I'm guarding it. You probably won't be able to get in at this time."
Finally someone threw the phone away, "Forget it, I bought it from Qiao Nian!"
"I buy it too! There are not many signed editions, can I have a name on the non-signed editions?"
Many people put their hope on Qiao Nian again.
Qiao Nian said: "I told my aunt, it shouldn't matter if there are more non-signed versions."
"I can rest assured that."
"Niannian, you are my goddess!"
...
When Qiao Nian listened to these words, he only felt light and light.
Thinking of Qin Yongmei's explanation, he turned his eyes to Luo Chen again.
See if he can't hold back when he can't grab it.
The rush to grab books continued until school was over.
After Qiao Qing returned home, she came to the study as usual.
When he passed the half box of books left by Sun Jing, his footsteps paused.
He bent down and took out a stack, and walked to the desk.
The next day, as soon as Qiao Qing arrived in the classroom, Luo Chen stopped him to complain.
"Qingqing, I didn't grab it! Last time I grabbed an unsigned copy, but this time I didn't even grab it from Mao, so it's sold out again!"
His brother in the front row had an "I knew it" look.
"I told you earlier that it's not good to grab, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but don't cry and lose your face, there are not many in our class who have grabbed it. Line up."
Qiao Qing suddenly remembered that she forgot to bring the newly signed books last night.
So he said, "It's okay, I'll bring you a few autographs next week."
Luo Chen: "..."
Looking at Qiao Qing for a long time, Luo Chen said:
"Qingqing, don't make fun of me. I said I won't betray you, so I definitely won't betray you! I didn't get it this time, and next time, in short, I won't give in to the white lotus. !"
Qiao Qing: "..."
There is no next time the dog.
After a weekend, in a blink of an eye, it's Monday.
This morning, as soon as Qiao Nian arrived at class, he was surrounded by a group of classmates.
"Niannian, how many signed copies are there?"
"I'll pay a hundred times the price, and sell the signed version to me."
"I'm not very demanding, I'll be content if I can sell me an unsigned copy."
Jiang Yi also came over and looked at Qiao Nian tenderly, "I also want to buy a signed version, can I?"
Although he was inquiring, there was a strong sense of inevitability, as if he was certain that Qiao Nian would open the back door for him.