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Lao Ya resigned today!
Today, Lao Ya plans to resign from school and officially join the ranks of full-time writers!
In 07, when Lao Ya was a senior, he bought a computer that cost several hundred dollars to assemble, and started writing novels. At that time, because of job hunting and other things, he stopped after writing more than 20 words.
In 08, writing while working was the only way to truly step into this industry.
In 09, I quit my job on the construction site and worked full-time at home for more than a year, because I couldn’t support myself, and I worked as a physical education teacher for 11 years until now.
For eight full years.
It's true to say it's hard to bear.
Originally just a substitute teacher with a monthly salary of 1500, he said he would quit, but in 14, when he was recruiting a teacher, Lao Ya had no choice but to take the exam, and then... he got the first place in the province (the written test in the province Second, the interview is the first in the province), and then, I feel that this result is still good... so I persisted until now.
In the past two years, I had a second child, and I was too busy. In addition to the plateau, the altitude is 3000 meters. Although I have been here for 11 years, I still feel a little rebellious. Writing a book is mental work, and I really can't stick to it.
So, school started today, and I decided to resign!
Everyone wish me a smooth resignation!
If everything goes well, after completing the formalities and dealing with family affairs, around the middle of this month, I can resume [-] words a day, or even more, and strive to officially finish the book in September or October this year.
Finally, everyone has guaranteed monthly tickets at the beginning of the month, so let's vote for Lao Ya!
The first thousand 890 chapter four he is Zhang Xuan
Zhang Xuan's current combat strength has reached the realm of rebirth from a drop of blood. With the help of the keel gun, he is comparable to a strong man in Shattered Void. It is easy to refine a long sword that can be reborn from a drop of blood.
The long sword was refined, raised it in the air, and slashed hard at the "god" trapped in front of him.
when!
With a loud noise, sparks flew from the latter's head, and a layer of scalp was peeled off.
"Ahh..." "Shen Ling"'s eyes turned red.
Kong Shiyao was stunned: "That's not how swords are used..."
When others use swords, they are light and spirit-based. He smashes them when he swings them, just like a bone-chopping knife. No matter how good a weapon is, it will be useless if it is used like this...
Dangdang!
Within one breath of the long sword, hundreds of swords were unleashed, all of which hit the same place, cracks appeared in the skull of the "god", and it seemed that brains could be seen.
boom!
Crazy from being hacked, the whole body of "Shen Ling" shook again, and the keel spear was broken again. Just as he was about to make a move, the brick fell down again and hit his face hard. Face blood.
"Fuck me..."
The "god" is crazy.
This guy's way of fighting is so despicable that there is no bottom line!
We are all masters, the ancient saint level can be regarded as the peak powerhouse, shouldn't the battle be a little graceful?
You punch me, I stab you with a sword, personable, each showing off his hero... How can it be like this, just pick up a long sword, long spear or even a brick and shoot randomly?
"I'll kill them first..."
Just as he was about to make a move, the young man escaped far away with the help of his blood. The "God" couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to look at Old Sage Yan Qing and the others with murderous intent.
Kong Shiyao, he can keep it and not kill it, but he can kill the rest of them.
Hammering down sharply, before it fell, a long spear blocked the way, Zhang Xuan was suspended in the air, with a cold smile and a hook of his finger, provocative.
"If you have the ability, kill me first and then talk about it!"
Whoa!
Immediately, countless weapons flew over, as if the weapons in his hands were endless.
"Okay, I'll kill you first..." His eyes turned cold, and the "God" stepped on his foot and rushed over.
His speed was not fast, but every time he took a step, his strength surged, and the surrounding sky began to shatter, as if he was walking on the ice floe, where others could no longer walk.
With speed, he can't catch up with Zhang Xuan, but as long as the space is broken, the latter will definitely not be able to escape.
"Enough!"
Seeing this guy directly shattering the space, Zhang Xuan twitched his mouth and looked back at Old Sage Yan Qing and the others: "Hurry up and restore the adjustment, I will kill him first..."
After speaking, swimming fish usually flew away into the distance.
Seeing him fleeing, the "God" just wanted to come back to arrest Kong Shiyao, Zhang Xuan immediately turned around and made a surprise attack, throwing cauldrons, long swords, and spears all at once, and occasionally even threw out two or three corpses, and blew themselves up at the same time.
With a dizzy face, the "God" couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore, and rushed over quickly.
If this guy is not dead, it will drive him crazy sooner or later, it is better to kill him with water.
Boom boom boom!
One chased, the other fled, fighting from time to time, and the entire Kunxu Realm was shaking non-stop.
……
Bang!
Another great Confucian flew out, Fan Xiaoxu stood where he was, looked around, lonely and desolate: "Who else wants to test my strength?"
Mi Xuan and others came to the exit first to wait for the new students. There were many other great Confucian scholars who did not come. Hearing that a new student was so powerful, they all rushed over to fight him with lowered cultivation bases one by one, but found sadly that there was no new student. People can catch a trick!
The most important thing is that this Fan Xiaoxu, after fighting continuously, seems to have a stronger comprehension of something. At the same level, no one can compete.
Even... a level higher, they are not opponents.
"No need, you are invincible at the same level..." With a wry smile, Zhong Qing shook his head.
Fighting to this point, the competition has no meaning.
"Then... who should I choose to be my teacher?"
Fan Xiaoxu looked around.
Although he has defeated so many Confucian scholars, after all he is still a freshman and needs a teacher to lead the way.
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