Chapter 142: Preparing the Outline, Signing the Contract
In the classroom.
The teacher lectured at the podium while Cao Sheng, seated in the back row, kept his head down, zoning out again.
To be precise, he was thinking about the outline for his next book.
The outline for "Divine Tomb" was prepared early; both the outline and the detailed outline were sufficiently complete, allowing him to write the main text smoothly recently, with no feeling of being stuck.
Having tasted the sweetness, he had been thinking about the outline for his next book recently; after all, class time was idle time anyway.
In his previous plan
Qin Ke showed nothing on the surface, but did not believe it in her heart; she felt that, given Wu Dang's personality, he would not be friends with such a person.
"Shut up!" Ye Ling's gaze, sharp as ice shards, swept over. Ye Yifan's legs trembled; he feared his brother's anger the most. Coincidentally, his brother was indeed an unpredictable person prone to sudden rage. Ye Yifan drew his finger across his lips, making a shut-up gesture.
Vernon continued, "Based on the scattered positions of the wreckage we found, around 3:10 AM last night, Qi Rui and their ship were in the center of the storm. There is no news of the crew for now, but I believe they are highly likely..." Vernon spoke the following words somewhat hesitantly, his gaze shifting occasionally toward Si Nuo.
Gu Enyang drank two pots of wine with his belly open, then was supported by Yu Youtai and Gu Ruohong to the backyard to rest.
After placing Qi Feiyu on the sofa, Xi Fanying dealt with the matters that had not yet been finished when Qi Feiyu pushed the door open just now.
Rong Che's lips curled up, then he smiled and said, "Then let's just do this from now on: if you think I'm stubborn and that what I did thinking it was what you liked, you kiss me; if you don't like it..." Speaking of not liking it, Rong Che suddenly didn't know how to continue.
Kong Yutong was slightly stunned, while Kong Hong was completely baffled. Friends saw it? Was there such a move?
"Huff..." After a long while, Chen Yun finally woke up slowly. Dragging his body, which was in excruciating pain, made him scream again. His entire body instantly collapsed; if not for that intense pain stimulating him, he would have already fainted.
But Zhu Jinrui was different; he was someone who had charged out of the battlefield. What he wanted was always conquest, thorough conquest; he would not pay attention to others' moods and thoughts.
Since no one had lived there for years and there was no light, the castle had become a bat nest. Suddenly, someone broke in, seemingly startling a bat nest.
Only Pei Xiuxiu was not afraid of the heat; she was still wearing a light green jade jacket, with a dark, thickened skirt below, looking entirely like winter attire.
He naturally knew his younger brother had been beaten terribly, even having his fountain destroyed, but Song Yun was a very fair person. He watched the video of that match; that Daji had very strong awareness. Such talent was naturally welcome in the e-sports club.
They had originally thought the PG team was a squad capable of wrestling with the European and American giants, but they never expected to be almost rubbed on the ground during the match.
By the time Sun Ce became the hegemon of Jiangdong himself, his sister had also slowly grown into a graceful young lady.
Although Liu Bei felt that Cao Cao possessed more of the temperament of a generation's warlord, in terms of hard power, Yuan Shao, with his elite soldiers and abundant generals, and his background of four generations of three high officials, was superior.
After the four sat down, Pei Zhutian and Aunt Zeng eagerly poured wine and urged Zeng Qingfeng and Pei Xiuxiu to drink.
"Rest assured, these things are sold everywhere in the Immortal Realm; I am merely helping you save some trouble." Tianyi Daozun seemed to see that Leng Youran was hesitating about something and spoke up.
Afterwards, Guan Guan used countless methods, whether threats or bribes, but Aya kept her teeth clenched and refused to speak.
"I don't want a diamond ring; I want to be the one who stands out the most and is the luckiest!" Bai Ruoxi said with a snort.
Thinking this, Leng Youran actually looked forward to stripping that demon wolf of its thick, jet-black fur. After all, when facing Changhong last time, she had been somewhat panicked in her heart and had not observed the entire process. This time, she wanted to slowly experience the visual impact and the joy it brought.
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