Second World Book

Chapter 1977: The more scolding the more fire, the saint Hui

With a blushing face, White Lily quickly excused: "Samwu, Lin Jun and I have nothing..."

"..." Lin Mo was speechless. Isn't this the place where there is no silver?

Lin Mo likes this loli, but this loli's vinegar seems too big, but this is a big obstacle to open the Crystal Palace!

"I'm sleepy, go to sleep." Saiwu muttered, writing displeasure on her face, turned around and ran upstairs, slamming the door closed.

"What should I do? Will Shawu hate me?" Bai Baili panicked, he was really too bad, he couldn't control it, he blamed himself.

"Sister Koizumi, Shawu will not hate you, but hate me as well. Besides, we are really innocent." Lin Mo looked pure and blinked at Baili.

"...Uh, yes, we have nothing..." Baili seemed to be comforted, relieved and faintly lost.

"Sister Koizumi, I will wash the dishes and chopsticks today." Lin Mo smiled softly. He suddenly felt that Baili was really not easy. In high school, his parents divorced, and they didn't want to assume the obligation to raise. Raise your sister.

As for how to later become a H-artist painter, Lin Mo guessed that it may be that he was exposed to this kind of publication, a certain switch in the body was activated, and then his interest began to paint.

"Huh!" Baili nodded without saying a polite word, but it was too outrageous.

Trivia Last night, Lin Mo took a shower and went to bed. He didn't wake up until the alarm sounded.

Make breakfast for Gauze, two lunches, and when you turn on the phone, there are more than 30 missed calls, all from the garden, and more than 20 short messages.

Click on the first text message: Teacher L answered the phone, has your Twitter number been stolen?

"Oh, Yuanzi would play tricks." Lin Mo smiled softly, how low is the probability of hacking, this is to give yourself a step to deny it.

The further I read the text messages, the more urgent the sentence sent by Yuan Zi. Even the last one was sent to him at three o'clock in the morning, all with a crying expression. I think I have also printed 200,000 copies. This is to kill her editor-in-chief!

Now all the major websites have started to scold, from those who originally attacked Teacher Eromanga to Teacher L, thinking that others are not good, and the export is dirty and self-destructive.

Of course, the true love fans who like "Five Centimeters Per Second" will naturally not work anymore. Teacher Li Ting thinks that this group of deliberately-produced black fans should be scolded.

Since Lin Mo’s tweet, the network has retweeted 35,000 people. The people who participated in the network’s scolding have initially estimated that there are 1.5 million IPs. Those who didn’t know the "Five Centimeters Per Second" have specifically looked at it. In short, there are not more than 60,000 words. Undead River!

"What can I do now?" Yuanzi didn't close his eyes for almost a night, and complained about the dead Lin Mo, bastard, he was talented, could he do anything he wanted? If the old lady was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building, she would never let you go!

"The editor-in-chief of Machida, great news, "five centimeters per second" sold 50,000 copies in an hour!" a colleague came to the good news.

"What?!" Yuan Zi was forced, thinking that "Five Centimeters Per Second" was about to be pitted by his creator, but did not expect this sale to be more fierce than yesterday.

Unwilling to intervene, many neon people care for themselves and live in their own small circles. Even if they know a newly born work, they will maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

This time the scolding war involved many people who didn’t read novels. These people turned around with curiosity, and they became fascinated by this look. There was an impulse to buy immediately. The writing was so good. Are you still a human being if you don’t buy it? ?

Conscience will be condemned, conscience will hurt!

Everyone buys, everyone buys, and everyone buys together, so all the bookstores with "Five Centimeters Per Second" line up with super dragons, and those who are doing things in the background almost vomit blood after knowing the news.

"Really!" Yuan Zi excitedly stood up immediately. It was really that happiness came too suddenly. She couldn't hold it.

"Really! The printing has been arranged on it!" the female colleague said happily.

"Ah, God bless you!" Yuan Zi was finally relieved.

...

Lin Mo came to the academy like a boring person. He saw Kato Hui at the same table and smiled softly.

"Classmate Lin came here early." Kato Hye said calmly.

"Xiaohui, I don't know if it's an illusion. You are more beautiful than yesterday!" Lin Mo said.

"It should be more energetic in the morning!" Kato Ei did not blush like other girls, replying quite calmly.

"..." Lin Mo almost hit his head on the table, I went, this Kato Huimei paper is definitely not simple, not to stand flag, not even to eat sugar-coated shells, copper walls and iron walls, there is no way to talk.

Kato Hye looked at Lin Mo and said, "What's wrong with Lin?"

"No, I'm fine! By the way, are your feet okay?" Lin Mo digressed.

"Well, classmate Lin is amazing!" Kato Meguro replied.

The bell rang, and a bald teacher came in and began to whisper math equations. Lin Mo was so sleepy that he immediately looked at Kato Hui at the next table and took out the paper and pen.

"Xiaohui, can you make a cute, cute expression?" Lin Mo thought of the idea of ​​passing the time, and in the future he will use the time of the class to write novels and paint, and make full use of the time.

Kato Megumi said, startled, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Cute expression, I won't!"

"How can't it be? Haven't you ever spoiled your parents?" Lin Mo shouted in disbelief.

"This classmate, please trouble you to come up with this question!" The bald teacher stared at Lin Mo with a vicious look, and he was already intolerable, even if he opened a small privately, even so loudly, when his teacher did not exist. !

"Wait for the question first." Lin Mo waved his hand, ignoring the bald teacher.

"..." The bald teacher gritted his teeth, too arrogant, and began to wonder what kind of punishment he should give if he couldn't solve his problem.

Kato Hui thought about it carefully and looked at Lin Mo softly: "No!"

"Uh... I see." Lin Mo suddenly understood, Kato Megumi is a saint!

 

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