Rebirth of the tea art man

Falling in love with you, the reborn god of tea art

Ever since Lin Cheng blew his income in Longkong, the entire Longkong's attitude towards him has undergone a 180-degree turn.

It was a stalemate stage of fighting between fans and blacks before, but this wave of Lin Cheng's personal end has directly turned into a one-sided flattery.

In just one day, the number of fans following "Ten Updates a Day" on Longkong broke through the [-] mark.

This number seems to be very small, not even a small Internet celebrity, and it is a world of difference from Lin Cheng's 160 million fans on Weibo.

However, the Longkong forum is too small, apart from Lin Cheng's "Ten Updates a Day" account, it's almost hard to find a second person with more than [-] followers.

It can be seen that the whole Longkong has changed the trend of "ten shifts a day". All the posts about him and the comments below are all boasting. Occasionally, a few cursers will be quickly drowned out by everyone's saliva.

[One day ten is the number one white in the Central Plains, no one has any objections, right? 】

[The web literature world should re-appoint the gods, the tenth watch is the only god! 】

[With a monthly income of 700 million, I can't find another person on the whole network! 】

[Ten is the first Supreme God, who is the second? 】

[After re-reading "Peerless Martial Emperor", it is frank and straightforward, the level is too high! 】

[A detailed analysis of the [-] characters at the beginning of "Peerless Martial Emperor" will teach you how to write fantasy. 】

["Longevity" is a textbook for xianxia, ​​and "Peerless Martial Emperor" is a textbook for fantasy. 】

……

At a glance, Longkong was full of posts praising Lin Cheng.

This is the case in the Internet literature world, the strong are respected, and strength is paramount.

In essence, it is similar to the practice world described by those authors. Whoever has the most subscriptions and the highest income is the boss, and whoever speaks is the most wise words.

Everyone around will take the initiative to flatter and lick him.

As for those writers who are on the street, no one will pay attention to them whether they are on forums, post bars, or QQ groups.If you dare to beep a few words with the great master, the moderator will silence you, and the boss will give you a small black room, and the group owner will kick you directly.

Very realistic jungle of the jungle!

The touting of these street-oriented authors is not of much help to Lin Cheng and his novels.After all, the Longkong Forum is too niche, let alone 10% or 5% of his readership, I'm afraid it doesn't even account for 3%, or even 1%.

However, occasionally posting a post to expose their own achievements and income can encourage them to write more code words and update more, which is still somewhat helpful to the overall development of online novels.

The social status of web writers is too low, and they too lack a strong role model to win glory on their own behalf.

And Lin Cheng, or "Ten Watches a Day" is their best role model!

……

September 9 arrived as promised.

It's the freshman registration day of Linzhou University.

A black Lexus slowly drove into the school gate, and stopped at a corner about 100 meters away from the "new student registration office".

"We'll split up later, as if we don't know each other."

Lin Cheng took off the Rolex from his hand and threw it in the back seat.

"Are you afraid that I will influence you to hook up with senior sister?" Song Yi said sourly and jealously.

In the past, in high school, the management was strict, and it was a small place. There were only a few girls in the class. She could confidently say, "In terms of beauty, you are no match for me."

But now it's different.

Linzhou, a big city.

Linzhou University, the top university in China.

There are people from all over the world, and I don't know how many people there are, and how many beauties there are.

It's impossible to say no to worry!

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Look at what I'm wearing today, I look like a student!"

Lin Cheng shook his collar. Metersbonwe, clothes and shoes all cost more than 600.

"come over!"

Song Yi hooked his fingers.

"what?"

Lin Cheng moved closer.

"Come closer, come closer!"

It wasn't until Lin Cheng leaned over half of his body that the corners of Song Yi's mouth curled up with pride.

mua!

A heavy kiss, just like a vampire opening a meal.

On his neck, there was a bright red strawberry print.

"Ok!"

Song Yi carried his bag, got out of the car and left with confidence.

"The mosquitoes in Linda are really poisonous!"

Lin Cheng touched the strawberry mark on his neck, it really hurt a little.

Just like when I was suffering from heatstroke when I was a child, my grandma pinched my forehead with two fingers. The bright red marks soon turned dark red, and it was difficult to disappear after four or five days.

The huge university campus covers an area of ​​more than 1200 mu. This is just a new campus that has just been built, and it is not a complete Linzhou University.

Unlike the freshmen who only registered on September 9th, those seniors who are sophomores and juniors have already started their leisurely university life.

Classes in class, clubs in clubs, playing basketball, love in love, coming and going, full of youth.

Lin Cheng was carrying a schoolbag and wearing a white Yankees baseball cap. He was dressed in Metersbonwe with a very student atmosphere.Just like an ignorant and ignorant freshman who just left his hometown and came to a strange big city.

"that……"

Lin Cheng raised his hand and stopped a passing girl.

The other party is holding a parasol, with long black hair shawl.

A gust of wind blew up, her hair was messy, and she turned to look at him with a cute expression.

Sorry, it's a woman!

"Are you calling me?"

The woman pointed at herself with a finger a little pretentiously.

"Ok!"

Lin Cheng nodded, "Excuse me..."

"single!"

"28 years old, Pisces, a native of Linzhou, owns a house and a car, earns [-] a month, has no bad habits, usually does housework, and likes children."

The woman holds an umbrella in one hand and holds her face in the other.

She was inexplicably shy, and kept on introducing herself.

"Excuse me, do you know where the registration office for freshmen is?"

The corner of Lin Cheng's mouth twitched, and he continued to finish speaking in embarrassment.

"Where is the new student registration?"

"Didn't you come to strike up a conversation with me?"

The woman looked at him blankly.

"No, I, I'm a freshman at La State University, and today is the registration day."

Lin Cheng pointed to the red banner on the side of the road - "Warmly Welcome Freshmen of Class 2010".

silence!

Dead silence.

After a few seconds of extremely embarrassing silence, the woman skillfully took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket and picked one up with her mouth.

pat!

He lit the cigarette with the lighter, took a deep puff, and exhaled a smoke ring.

A whole set of movements is done in one go.

Lin Cheng had never seen a woman, including a man, who was so proficient at smoking.

Of course, I have to admit, a bit handsome!

"cut!"

"Want to strike up a conversation with big sister, little brother, you are 800 years too early!"

The woman was smoking a cigarette, like a big sister in a Hong Kong movie, with her bangs pushed back and her long hair loose.

"Teacher Jiang is lying to the children again!"

"Such a small one can do it?"

"He seems to be a freshman, maybe he's still underage!"

"Mr. Jiang is really hungry, as long as he is a man."

"I can't help it. I heard that she is 30 years old, and she can't even find a boyfriend."

"Ah? Is it so pitiful? She hasn't been in a relationship at the age of 30. Does she still have the interest for the first time?"

……

Amidst the discussions of passing students, Jiang Wanru's face became more and more red, and she couldn't hold on to her handsome posture.

"It's not that I can't find a boyfriend, I, I will definitely get married!"

Jiang Wanru stubbed out the cigarette butt, put one hand on the lamppost, and kicked her feet hard with regret.

The street lamp was shaking, and Lin Cheng was worried whether it would fall off in the next second.

"So...you are the teacher at the school!"

Lin Cheng smiled awkwardly, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"You're going to marry me, aren't you?"

Jiang Wanru suddenly grabbed Lin Cheng's hand, held it in her palm, raised her head slightly, and looked up at him from bottom to top.

With a tearful expression of grievance, he was about to cry.

"I, I'm here to report!"

Lin Cheng wanted to run away.