Retired Villainess Transmigrates into a Cannon Fodder

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Darling, is the coding speed of female frequency writers so fast now? Faster than his so-called octopus, ruthless man! A strong desire to win or lose arose in his heart, and he immediately chased after him, quickly shortening the word gap between him and Chu Xiang, and he was about to catch up. A "ding" sounded to indicate that the spelling was over, and Chu Xiang had already Won!

Chapter 99 [2 more] Network writers who were wrongfully plagiarized (10)

When the spelling is over, the public screen is automatically unlocked, and a lot of text is swiped at once.

[Snow Mountain Flying Fox: I rely on you, a beast, to lock the screen. But you were suppressed by Emperor Chu! Rarely seen in a hundred years, you actually lost hahaha @ 梁上君子 sends red envelopes and sends red envelopes to Chu Huang]

[Huashan Lunjian: A wave of 66666 for Emperor Chu is too powerful, I only wrote 1500, and I am willing to give up. add a friend

[Supplied with help in the snow: Chu Huang added me, I have watched your "Evil Emperor", I like it very much, I am your fan]

[Liang Shangjunzi: Go all the way, it is the first time that Emperor Chu spells out the text, and your virtue frightens her. 】

When Liang Jun returned to them, he asked Chu Xiang, "Another game? How much are you going to write today?"

Chu Xiang glanced at Zhang Gang, "My story is very smooth, let's write another 10,000 words, just to save the manuscript for the weekend."

"Okay, I'll start another round." Liang Jun quickly set the word count, and he didn't care what those people were saying, and locked the public screen again.

The room was quiet again, only the sound of Liang Jun typing on the keyboard. In the spelling ranking, the names of Chu Xiang and Liang Jun have always been in the first or second place, either he is ahead or she is ahead.

After Chu Xiang wrote for half an hour, the phone vibrated. It was the alarm clock she set just now, reminding her that it was time to get up and move. She had no desire to win or lose in spelling, and immediately stopped the code and walked out the door with a glass of water.

When she saw Liang Jun, Liang Jun was gathering to meet God's code words. The usual hippie and smiling face was replaced by a straight face, serious as if he was studying some academic issue. No one would have imagined that Liang Jun, who loves to be funny, would look like this at work.

Chu Xiang lightly walked to pour a glass of water, and brought a bottle of mineral water to Liang Jun by the way.

Liang Jun regained his senses, and instantly returned to that Pippi appearance, "Eh? Why didn't you write? Tired?"

Chu Xiang moved his cervical vertebrae and said, "I'm not in good health. I've been taking care of myself recently, so I don't dare to write for too long."

"Oh, yes, you have to be active." Liang Jun stretched his hands forward, moved his wrists, pointed to the screen and said, "Well, I'm not worse than Zhuo Yu, right? We both have the best grades. Yes, I've been screaming on the list all the time."

Chu Xiang looked at it while drinking water, nodded and said, "It's very well written. You two have a slightly different style, different writing habits and different techniques, but they are all beautiful. It seems that I have to learn more. There are many, do you have any recommended books? Let me take a look."

"Yes, "Story" is a classic. Most of the authors have read it, and it has been highly praised for a while. You can read it as a basic chapter. I have read yours, wait for me to think about it, and recommend a few for you. This book is suitable for you." Liang Jun stood up and walked around the living room, and said, "Your new text is much better than the old one, you can think about the issue of publishing, pay attention to the words you use, and I will give it to you later. Send a document, there are publication specifications, you can read it when you have time, don't waste such a good article."

"Okay, thank you first. You and Zhuo Yu are very enthusiastic. I really moved here." Chu Xiang wanted to ask about the publishing process when the phone rang.

When she saw that it was the original owner's mother, Fang Ping, she frowned slightly, and clicked to connect.

"Chu Xiang! Where are you? How did your landlord say you moved out? You've grown up, right? You don't even tell your family when you move."

Chu Xiang said indifferently: "I just moved, and I plan to settle down. Is there anything wrong?"

"You don't even call home, and you still ask me if I'm okay? You're always so weird, as if the family owes you something, what's wrong? Give me your address, and your dad and I will visit you." Fang Ping said angrily.

Chu Xiang refused directly, "No, I haven't cleaned up here yet. I'll talk about it later. I'm writing. If you have nothing to do, I'll hang up."

"Eh? You don't even have politeness now? You just talked to your mother like this?" Fang Ping became impatient, and said coldly, "Your brother said that he was going to attend a summer camp during the summer vacation. My father and I also I don't understand, you should check it out quickly and register him. The one you choose must be safe."

Chu Xiang found a lot of similar things from the original owner's memory. They asked her to sign up, she paid all the money, and they had to pick and choose that she didn't arrange well. The original owner put all his energy into paying money, but he couldn't get a good word, even just an ATM in the eyes of his younger brother.

Chu Xiang refused again, "I just left the hospital and paid the rent. I have no money and I don't understand the summer camp. Let Chu Zhe ask his classmates."

"You're out of money?" Fang Ping's voice suddenly increased a few degrees, "You don't have money to hire a nurse at the hospital? How can you waste money like this? Didn't you say that you can earn money to support yourself? Why is there no money? You wouldn't lie to me on purpose, would you? Xiaozhe is your younger brother and the backbone of your life, so you can't treat him like this."

"My backbone is only myself. He is eighteen this year, and I have no obligation to take care of him. If you like him, take care of him more. I am not interested in being a sister. Don't ask me about his affairs in the future, I don't I'll give him money, that's all." Chu Xiang hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

No one was looking for her anyway.

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