Two years later, he doesn't even know if he is still in this world, what is his future expectation? This thing is a bit extravagant for him.

"Is that so..." Gui Yanye lowered his head, his expression slightly pleased

"However, for me, the biggest problem right now is the food."

Mu Feng crushed the milk box and threw it into the trash can, and said with a sigh

"Recently I'm looking for a job, but odd jobs can't meet my huge money gap. So I want to submit a few novels to see the situation. The problem is that I don't have any reliable connections."

"Mu Jun, didn't you just take one million this morning..." Gui Yanye said in surprise

"Isn't one million enough?"

"Hey, I can only keep one hundred thousand of the one million." Mu Feng said helplessly

"I have to hand over the remaining 900,000 yuan to others...every family has scriptures that are hard to recite."

Gui Yanye's little head was tilted, and he quickly made up a script about his family being poor, his parents sick, and working part-time.

The expression she looked at Mu Feng was even more maternally affectionate, and the words Favorability +3 seemed to appear on her cute little head.

"I'll ask my mother when I go back, she might have a connection." Gui Yanye nodded seriously.

But she doesn't guarantee that, although her mother is a strong woman with a particularly strong working ability, I'm afraid it really won't have much to do with the publication of novels.

"Thank you, Yan Ye." Mu Feng smiled and patted her head

"But compared to this, I will have to rely on you to settle my lunch for a long time. You can keep the one million, and I won't take it back, but as a friend, you have to take good care of it." Help me solve the problem of eating at noon."

Tsk, why do you feel like a little boy after saying this sentence?

"...No problem." Gui Yanye blinked, and a soft and joyful smile appeared on his angelic face

Maintaining a relationship of friends should not only be obtained, but also helped. Gui Yanye was very happy to be able to help Mu Feng.

One noon, the relationship between the two seemed to have quickly become closer to the level of friends, and when they returned to the classroom talking and laughing together, as soon as they got back to their seats, a boy suddenly ran over in front of Mu Feng.

"Student Mu Feng?"

Standing in front of Mu Feng, that classmate named An Yilunye with delicate eyes and dead house, said with a bit of fanaticism and excitement.

"Please join my club and create the best GALGAME together!!!"

"... Huh? Who are you?"

Mu Feng looked at this otaku with surprise on his face, would a normal person greet him with such an 'enthusiastic' attitude when meeting for the first time?

"My name is An Yilun. It's the first time we met. I accidentally read Mu Feng's work just now..."

This guy came up with a lot of words that Mu Feng couldn't understand at all, such as wives, great creations, peerless inspirations, and encounters with beautiful girls.

In such a classroom environment, this guy can actually talk about such a topic with a loud voice. I am afraid that there are very few high schools in China who have such a shameless guy.

Feeling the weird eyes coming from all directions, Mu Feng really wanted to be isolated, so he couldn't bear it now.

He hopes that his sense of existence will be thinner, so that he will not be involved in messy social activities. But it doesn't mean that he wants to change from being the object of cold violence to being the object of direct bullying.

Because if he was really directly bullied... Mu Feng can guarantee that he will make the bully pay ten times the price.

Anyway, the matter will definitely cause a lot of trouble, which is not in line with Mufeng Musheng's goal of making a fortune.

"Wait, stop, stop friend."

Mu Feng waved his hand to signal the speechless nerd to stop his eighth-level nerd speech, looked at the three trial novels placed in the middle of the table, frowned slightly and said

"In short, you read my novel and hope that I can join your club and play games with you, right?"

An Yilun also nodded enthusiastically. He carefully read the three works of Mu Feng during the lunch break. Two of them are based on the works of sister Xia Zhiqiu, and another original work, which is all excellent. Excellent!

Although the author of the original script already has a senior sister, it is definitely not a bad thing to have one more. An Yilun also believes that someone who can write such a work must have a deep love for the two stinging apes!

But before he could speak, Mu Feng directly interrupted him

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested, please be clever." Mu Feng resolutely rejected him three times in a row.

Just kidding, go play a game? Does he have a lot of iron to do such a time-consuming job with mediocre returns? Not to mention it is such a super sunset game type as GALGAME.

If you are like the Wanhua Mirror series, GHS’s GALGAME may still be a big seller. After all, people’s instinctive desire is GHS, but if you are all-age-oriented—these days, even the sales of GALGAME from major manufacturers are also very high. There is no guarantee.

Mu Feng simply got up and left on the pretext of going to the bathroom. The stalker still followed behind him without giving up, with a kind of missionary-like persistence.

"You see it, you see it, Cheng, that Huaguo foreign student actually writes novels? He's just a dead house with a strong outsider."

Ze Yong Taisuke hugged Jiyou excitedly

"Don't worry, I'll help you with a few brothers right away, and make sure this little boy leaves the girl you like."

Makoto Ito is still advising Taisuke Zeyong not to do such a thing, but obviously his friends will not listen to his advice. He could only sigh, took a peek at Gui Yanye, and said no more.

"Our club has recruited the best original artist, the best script writer, and my best idea, as long as Mu Feng can join us..."

Mu Feng zipped up the zipper expressionlessly, and the chattering An Yilun next to him was still circling around him like an obsessed fly

For the first time since he came to this parallel world, he felt the urge to slap someone. Doesn't he understand what giving up is, what is distance?

Seeing that Mu Feng remained unmoved, An Yilun decisively threw out his trump card

"I know Teacher Xia Shizi, and I am TAKI-kun!"

Although I'm not sure if the other party is a fan of my video, An Yilun can also be sure that the person who can write such touching fan works must be a loyal fan of the senior sister's novels!

"... Huh?" Mu Feng frowned and looked at the dead house

He knew the latter, so that means that this dead house is the big manga review blogger whose status in Neon is comparable to that of the head of a certain power plant? Oh, he gets it, but it's none of his business.

As for the name Xia Shizi, he really doesn't know it... Wait, where did he seem to read it?

Thanks to the adjuster's good memory, Mu Feng immediately recalled the origin of the name.

It seems that this is the name of the author of the love metronome that he found at random to practice operation?

The expression on Mu Feng's face gradually loosened. He doesn't like this dead house, and he doesn't want to be a galgame, but if this guy really knows a popular light novel author——

This guy must have a convenient way to contribute!

The status of editors in charge of popular authors in the library is generally not low, that is to say, if they can get on the line of this dead house, they can directly submit the work to an editor who may have the right to speak, so that Publish quickly.

marvelous! I gradually understood everything!

"Okay, I promise you to go get together after school." Mu Feng sighed, pretending to be helpless.

"But you have to understand that I'm not a fan of Mrs. Xia Shizi, that book is just for me to practice with. Student An Yi, I also hope that in class, please don't talk about similar issues so...'unscrupulously' , at least find a quiet place."

"Yeah!" An Yilun didn't listen to his words at all, probably only heard a YES

Mu Feng looked at the back of An Yilun who was also leaving, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although I don't like such a person with an overly egotistical personality, this guy... can be used.

As a big video blogger, he has a certain status on the social network, or in other words, he has a very powerful promotion ability in this field, that is to say, it is logical that Mu Feng can throw himself into the tepid video on the batch site I handed it over to him for recommendation, and then became an instant hit through the fan effect.

As for the teacher Xia Shizi he knew, Mu Feng didn't care, but since he knew him, he could get on the line, and directly get on the route of the old staff with real power in the library, and he could publish the books at hand as quickly as possible to make money.

very good! Mu Feng showed a well-planned smile, and just as he was about to walk out of the toilet, four or five boys came to the door.

The leader is that yellow Mao Zeyong Taisuke.

Looking at this group of guys with malicious faces, Mu Feng sighed lightly, and said lightly

"Please step aside, thank you."

These guys with malicious intentions glanced at each other and started laughing. Taisuke Zeyong took a step forward and hugged Mu Feng's shoulders, and said with a smile

"Boy, do you know who we are? It's okay if you don't. In short, stay away from that beautiful class leader next to you..."

"I know, you're just a bunch of scum who got into Minosuke's Sakakino Academy through the joint school."

Mu Feng sarcastically mercilessly said that he does not discriminate against those who are not good at study, but he discriminates against this group of bullies who made themselves look like punks in high school.

"asshole!"

Zeyong Taisuke lost his temper in an instant, and punched Mu Feng's stomach hard, but before that, Mu Feng's hand grabbed the back of his head violently, with such a powerful force as lightning that he could grab it It hit Mu Feng's knee hard.

His mouth was full of blood, and a few teeth fell out. Taisuke Zeyong fell to the ground screaming, and the gangsters beside him supported him and punched him arrogantly.

"You bastard, how dare you treat Taisuke like this..."

Mu Feng is really not good at fighting. He never fought in high school, let alone in college. Unless it is absolutely necessary, only a hot-blooded idiot will do it.

Even with such a magical experience now, he just drove a Gundam and almost shot a Four Emperors, um, that's all.

But these gangsters in front of me don't know how to fight. To put it bluntly, ninety-nine out of ten "bosses" and "big brothers" in this world are a bunch of waste who can only bluff and are extremely weak.

The adjusted genes endowed Mu Feng with strong physical fitness, and the fantasy encounters of several days gave him strong courage. He easily dodged the fists of the two gangsters who came up, and then hit each of them hard. parts of the throat.

They clutched their throats, backed up again and again with their eyes wide open, then fell, panting violently, rolling their eyes.

Mu Feng looked at the remaining two terrified bastards, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said lightly

"It's okay, I can't die, it's just that breathing will be a little uncomfortable."

As he said that, he stepped on the arm of Taisuke Zeyong, lowered his head and said softly amidst the other party's wailing like killing a pig

"Fortunately for you, there is no monitoring in the toilet, so you have no actual evidence of what you are trying to do to me, so you will not be dissuaded."

"It's unfortunate for you too. There is no surveillance in the toilet. That is to say, as long as I don't beat you with obvious injuries, I won't have any trouble. Oh, it doesn't matter if you are injured."

Mu Feng is a good student, a top student who can earn him face in the exams in the eyes of the head of Nakano Academy, and he will definitely not care about this group of scum that he wished to throw out and bury when he merged with Sakano Academy, as long as he doesn't get beaten and maimed.

"Privilege is really a contradictory thing. When others have it, you can't wait to kill all privileged people. When you have it yourself, you just don't want it."

Mu Feng closed the door of the toilet with a smile, squeezed his fists, and smiled brightly

Although I still think that fighting is an extremely stupid thing, but...it's really good, the feeling of hitting someone.

"I've always hated trouble, lest you will provoke me again in the future, so let's do it once."

Afterwards, the shrill screams echoed through the toilet door and echoed throughout the corridor.

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ps: ask for tickets every day

Chapter 17 16. Text Fusion Monster

The feeling of beating someone for the first time is really amazing.

How should I put it, unlike the previous "Gundam on the Head" sniping and killing the Four Emperors, this time it is really completely in my own subjective consciousness, using violence to severely hurt others.

Looking at the bad students who were lying on the ground unable to move after being beaten by him, Mu Feng shook his hands and let out a soft breath.

Extend the feeling of violence, cool!

As he said, in order to prevent this group of students with cerebral palsy from continuing to come to him for "revenge" in the future, Mu Feng acted cautiously and ruthlessly this time, basically maintaining a level where there is no obvious skin trauma but it can cause them pain to the bone marrow degree.

Especially the yellow-haired Taisuke Zeyong, although he didn't know him, he seemed to be a special scumbag and a damn bastard.

So Mu Feng did a lot of tentative operations when attacking him, such as trying to break some of his ribs, but it was not as simple as described in the novel. seriously injured.

So he took the next best thing, picked up the mop next to him, and slammed his lower body several times.

It's not fatal, and it won't leave irreparable physical disabilities, but he probably won't forget the pain in his life.

"I'm actually very reasonable." Mu Feng played with a thick black steel needle in his hand, looked at the group of trembling in pain but couldn't move, and shrugged.

"So even though you guys really annoy me, I didn't intend to use this to give you a try—although I'm also curious about the effect."

As he said, he kicked over a bad person, looked at the other person's frightened eyes, and tilted his head with a smile.

"When you see me at school, walk around, you know?"

After the other party nodded with difficulty, Mu Feng turned his head and left, leaving only the unscrupulous students crying all over the place.

"I suddenly feel a little regretful. I would have asked the company to arrange you to go to Linglan Middle School if I knew about it." The system praised in his mind

"You are such an energetic and intimidating young boy, you should be more passionate."

"The fact that you let me go to high school is nonsense." Mu Feng said coldly

"Although I don't quite understand what you guys want to do, I can't think of a reason why you have to waste two years of time and energy in high school doing meaningless things."

"Don't be so indifferent, Mr. Mu Feng. After intense and exciting work, isn't it fun to live a youthful life and adjust your life?"

The system said with a smile

"And the daily life of youth is also very selling point, I mean-don't underestimate the place where you can extend and intervene in this high school, explore carefully, you may have some surprises."

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