Chapter 18 Lesson

Finally, Luoyang finally woke up these drunkards and took a taxi back to the dormitory.

Just as he was about to go to bed, Luoyang's cell phone rang.

I thought it was Liu Qin, but when Luoyang saw the name displayed on his phone, his expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

It's mom...

To be precise, it was the mother of the original owner of this body.

Since his rebirth, this is the first time that the parents of this body have contacted him, and Luoyang doesn't know how to face it.

But what is to come will still come.

Luoyang took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" A strange yet familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of doting, much like her mother in her previous life.

"I didn't pay attention just now..." Luoyang said in a strange voice.

"Well, why haven't you called your parents during this time?"

"I was so busy that I forgot..." Luoyang said embarrassedly. In fact, he just didn't know what kind of attitude to face it.

"It's a blessing to work during the summer vacation." My mother's voice was filled with a hint of distress, like a gentle warm current flowing into Luoyang's heart.

I don't know whether it was because of the original owner of the body or because Luoyang was missing his mother in his previous life. At this moment, a barrier in Luoyang's heart quietly disappeared, and his voice became obviously more natural: "I have grown up, so naturally I want to help you. Share some.”

"What are you sharing? You have to pay tuition when school starts. I asked your dad to give you 10,000 yuan and let us know when it's all used up."

"What?" Luoyang was stunned and said quickly: "Mom, you don't need any money, I have money!"

In this life, my parents are all migrant workers who work hard outside. How can Luoyang have the nerve to use the money of these two people. And last month Luoyang Yang received more than 10,000 yuan as a reward.

By the time this month's royalties are paid out, I'll probably have hundreds of thousands of them, so I won't need any more money from my parents.

"How can you get the money from working during the summer?" Mom insisted, "Now that you are a college student, you will have a lot of money to spend in the future. If you run out of money, just ask Mom."

Luoyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, I am writing novels online now, and my monthly manuscript fee is more than 10,000 yuan."

He didn't dare to say much yet, otherwise the contrast with the past would be too great and arouse his mother's suspicion, which would be bad.

"What, when did you write the novel? Such a high royalties?"

"I was bored writing for fun during the summer vacation, but I didn't expect that the book became popular. The readers were very enthusiastic, and now the book is selling for money..." Luoyang could only Hu Zou, but most of what he said were basic facts, just popular. Many, otherwise the older generation would really not understand.

"Okay, okay..." Mom said happily: "I didn't expect your kid's current salary to catch up with my parents. Yes, but you can write novels. Don't delay your studies. Tiandu University is the first university in the Dragon Kingdom. , you can easily earn tens of thousands of dollars in salary after graduation, don’t lose the big for the small!”

"Yes, yes..." Luoyang looked like he was listening carefully.

"You are the most capable person in our family. When we get to Tiandu, I will also go to your second uncle's place. He works in a magazine, and it is said that he is not very happy. You should go and see him when you have time." Mom asked again. .

Second uncle?

Luoyang inherited some original memories, and the impression is that there was a second uncle who worked in a magazine, and was the only educated person in the family besides himself.

"Okay, I'll go see him when I have time." Luoyang said.

He originally thought there would be a barrier, but after talking like this, Luoyang found that his heart did not resist the relative in this body, but felt very close to him. This feeling warmed Luoyang's lonely heart.

"If you need anything over there, you can also ask your second uncle for help. He is a warm-hearted person and has been very kind to your nephew since he was a child..."

"Uh-huh……"

"besides……"

That night, Luoyang and his mother chatted a lot. In the end, his father grabbed the phone and chatted with Luoyang for a few words.

After hanging up the phone, Luoyang lay on the bed. Under the weak light of the mobile phone screen, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Luoyang's mouth.

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"I'm from Ontario. My name is Zhou Ling. My hobbies are playing basketball and various fitness exercises. I'm honored to be classmates with you. I hope you can give me more advice in the future."

"I'm from Liao Province. My name is Wang Kai. I like reading and painting... This is also the reason why I chose the art department. I hope you can give me some advice."

"My name is Luoyang. I come from Jiangsu Province. I have a wide range of hobbies. I hope to become friends with you in the future..."

There is no military training in Longguo, so early the next morning, the students came to the classroom of the art department and went on stage to introduce themselves according to the instructor's request.

The entire art department is divided into eight classes, and each class has a slightly different professional orientation. The class Luoyang is in is class one of the art department.

The counselor was a man in his thirties named Xu Jie. He spoke slowly and looked like he was easy to talk to. After everyone was introduced, Xu Jie said: "Today is the first day of school. I will also read it later." It’s okay to send it to everyone. If you have anything to ask, just ask. Today is just for chatting.”

The students below all laughed. Unlike the tension in high school, there was a relaxed atmosphere everywhere in the university.

A boy raised his hand impatiently and asked: "Counselor, I would like to ask, which department in our school has the most beauties?"

Everyone laughed.

Xu Jie also laughed, and then said: "This classmate is very down-to-earth. How can he make up for his scarred youth in high school if he doesn't find a girlfriend in college."

Everyone laughed again, but Xu Jie's words were funny.

"First of all, all departments of Tiandu University are very powerful, whether it is the academic departments or the relatively small art departments and music departments, they are all among the best in the country. As for beauties, I don't know about freshmen, you need to develop them yourself."

"But in sophomore year, there is a beautiful cartoonist in our art department. I guess many people in our class have read her comics, called "The Gate of Life and Death"."

"The author of "The Gate of Life and Death"!?" As soon as Xu Jie finished speaking, there was a cry of surprise from the audience.

"Beautiful cartoonist Xue Yi?"

"She is a senior in our art department!?" Many people found it incredible.

"Her popularity is ranked in the top 20 in "Contemporary Comics"!"

"And Xue Yi has also released photos. She is definitely a goddess-level existence, especially her breasts... cough cough, in short, otakus have no resistance!"

There are countless comic fans in Longguo. Like novels, comics are also an important part of Longguo culture!

Contemporary Comics is the best-selling comic magazine in Longguo. Every cartoonist regards it as the highest honor to publish comics on it.

This is also the reason why the audience was so restless. Many students were even fans of the comic book "The Gate of Life and Death".

Xu Jie seemed to have anticipated such restlessness in the audience. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can't control yourself? Xue Yiyi's real name is Gong Xueyi. You may meet her in school in the future. You have to be calm to make the beauty look at you differently."

Although he said calm, Xu Jie, the counselor, was also very excited.

Xue Yi, a beautiful cartoonist... something so far away from life was instantly placed in front of them, and the students couldn't calm down.

The only one who was relatively calm might be Luoyang.

Luoyang had read "The Gate of Life and Death" drawn by Xue Yi. It was a romantic comic with a fantasy coat. Maybe it could barely be considered a hit with both men and women in Longguo. The level was not bad.

But it was just good. Compared with the comics of a certain island country that Luoyang had read in his previous life, it was still a little worse, so Luoyang could act very calm. Maybe he would serialize the comics on a whim one day.

After all, the art foundation of this body is absolutely top-notch.

Xu Jie signaled everyone to be quiet, and when the restlessness ended, he continued: "Not only our art department, but also the music department, even the history department, and the philosophy department have many beauties, and many of them are very talented. They are students like you, but they have also won many professional awards."

"For example, the school beauty in the dance department has won the championship of the Dragon Country Girl Dance Competition, and there is a senior sister in the music department who has released two albums in her sophomore year..."

"So our campus can be said to be a hundred flowers in full bloom! If you really want to find a girlfriend, you don't have to worry about resources at all. It depends on whether you have the ability to pick these flowers."

After counselor Xu Jie finished speaking, the boys all showed expressions of eagerness to try.

And many girls snorted twice to express their dissatisfaction.

Xu Jie immediately realized that he had neglected the girls in the class, and quickly made amends: "But, haven't you noticed? There are also many beauties in our class, so why bother to go far away?"

This is not against his heart. There are really few girls who study art who are not good-looking. Among these girls in the class, there are some who are really beautiful.

Under the influence of Liu Qin's beautiful face, Luoyang basically has no feelings for these girls, but other boys are different.

The boys looked around and meowed, like hunters looking for targets, making many girls with good looks blush. The first class of college was spent in this harmonious atmosphere...