Chapter 72 - Which Bastard Taught Him?
Li Bao, born in Tong City, was still in university this year.
Although Tong City was small, it was also one of the gathering places for human beings. Basically, there were kindergartens, elementary schools, middle schools, and universities.
It was just that in Li Bao\'s family, there was no martial artist at all, and they had always lived at the bottom of society.
This kind of world that relied on strength to live was very cruel. If there was no martial artist in the family, then that family would be bullied everywhere.
Li Bao was like that.
Even though he was admitted to the university, what he studied was liberal arts. Coupled with his parents\' low salary, it was even harder to live his university life.
The closer he got to the graduation period, the more desperate he was regarding his own future. He felt that after he graduated, it would be very difficult to find a good job.
He didn\'t know which path should he take.
He didn\'t know where the future was.
He didn\'t know what to do in the future.
Overall, he was full of confusion.
In addition, he was also an introvert. So when he was in school, he had few friends, and was always bullied and looked down upon.
With this combination of reasons, Li Bao gradually fell in love with reading novels.
What he liked to read the most were martial arts novels. Whenever he saw the protagonist in those novels relied on the protagonist\'s luck and pushed everything horizontally step by step, and finally became a top master, standing on the top of the world, Li Bao would have a feeling of enthusiasm.
He usually imagined himself as the protagonist as he became a strong man, married a beautiful anchor who had a crush on for a long time, and finally embarked on the pinnacle of life.
But after reading each book, after returning to reality from the novel, he immediately felt an unprecedented sense of emptiness.
In addition, he had basically read all the good novels out there, so it was too difficult to find one that could be read.
For that reason, he also began to want to write novels, conceived countless novel ideas in his mind, and specially added a few website editors to share ideas with them, but was told by the editors that his ideas were nondescript and no one would read them.
This disappointed him tremendously.
As a result, just not long ago, he accidentally found a novel called "Battle Through the Paradise" on Runningnovel website.
To be honest, when he just saw the title, the pen name, and the synopsis of the book, he was stunned for several seconds.
The reason was simple.
He had a feeling of deja vu as if he had written such a novel in another world. The most important thing was that the pen name and subject matter of this novel were similar to the latest idea he had thought of.
Especially the pen name.
He had decided on his pen name for his next book, and it was called "The Sky and Earth Laugh".
As a result, the author of Battle Through the Paradise was called "The Sky Laughs The Earth Teases"?
Was this really a coincidence?
In short, at that moment, Li Bao really felt like he was dreaming.
But then, he reacted again as he quickly read the various data of "Battle Through the Paradise".
Then, he found that this book was very popular on the Runningnovel website.
Just when he was considering whether he should follow the trend and try to publish a book of similar style, a group of people suddenly came to his university and said that they planned to set up a new novel website, recruit students with talents for writing books, and train them separately.
If they were chosen, they would get a salary every month at that.
This was definitely a great thing for Li Bao. At least he didn\'t have to think about worrying his parents, and he would have a stable income.
So he determined to write out the thoughts in his mind.
He thought about the latest book title. The approximate plot was the same as "Battle Through the Paradise", and the protagonist, ability, map, etc. could be changed slightly. Well, it was called "Martial Moves the Heaven".
He participated in the registration without hesitation.
Just now, he received a text message on his mobile phone.
"Student Li Bao, congratulations on passing the primary selection of online writer training. Please be sure to arrive at No. 1008 Sunshine Office Building in Tong City to take the re-examination before 3 o\'clock this afternoon!"
This text message made Li Bao happy in his heart and also gave him hope.
So today, he was absent from class.
Before one o\'clock in the afternoon, he had already appeared downstairs at the Sunshine Office Building.
The opportunity to change his own destiny was here.
If the owner of the new website was attracted to his book and signed a contract, he would get a salary every month.
The living conditions of his family would also improve a lot. And if his book accidentally became hot, he would go straight to the sky!
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Sunshine Office Building.
Yang Song looked at the environment here with his hands behind his back. The area was quite large, more than 500 square meters and every workstation had been installed with a computer.
On the desk, there were plants that purified the air, as well as some small snacks.
In a short time, something like this could be done, which fully showed that Yang Haodong\'s identity as a military governor still had some effects.
"Little Qin, what has Mingfei been doing recently? I haven\'t seen him for two days already."
After walking around, Yang Song took a cup of tea poured by Zhang Qinqin and took a sip.
It was fine if he didn\'t ask, but as soon as he asked this, Zhang Qinqin\'s expression immediately became black.
"I also don\'t know what\'s going with that brat recently either. He\'s been acting very weird!"
"He doesn\'t go to classes much anymore. As soon the sun rises, he will run to the park every day, after he comes back, he will just sit in front of the computer."
"Other people go online to watch beauties live, play online games, and so on."
"But that brat is too different from other people. He only plays chess every single damn day. At such a young age, how can he play some things that old men like? I don\'t know which bastard taught him, when I tried to convince him, he even talked back at me."
Zhang Qinqin was a 2nd Tier Master martial artist. She was almost fifty years old this year. But because of martial arts, she still looked very young, at most in her thirties, and was also very beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament.
Her previous job was as a clerk in Military Governor Mansion.
In the past, she and Yang Haodong\'s dream was to train Yang Mingfei into a martial arts expert, and it would be best if he could work in the official department.
But now, that brat was already so crooked!
Obviously, his martial arts talent was good, and his grades in school were also very good.
However, during the recent period, he suddenly went crazy and played chess every day.
This made Zhang Qinqin very angry.
However, Yang Haodong had become addicted to writing novels recently, and he didn\'t care about anything else.
"Cough, cough! Little Qin, I think you worry too much! Isn\'t it just playing chess? This is better than fooling around outside. Besides, when raising children, we can\'t force them to do something they don\'t like. Actually, it was this old man who taught him to play chess."
Yang Song coughed twice.
Zhang Qin remembered what she said just now, stunned for a moment, and continued, "Dad, I really didn\'t scold you just now. But what\'s the use of playing? Isn\'t he just fooling around? How good is it if he practices martial arts instead? In the future, he can be the military governor of Tong City and will have no worries for the rest of his life."
"It doesn\'t matter much. Don\'t you still have Yang Mingyu and Yang Tian\'er?" Yang Song said.
After hearing this, Zhang Qinqin suddenly didn\'t know what to say. Thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.
"Forget it, let\'s not talk about that brat! Dad, the interview is about to begin. When I came in, I found that many people were already waiting outside the building. Should we start now?"
Zhang Qinqin said.
Of course, when she said this, she had actually made up her mind that after she returned, she must teach Yang Mingfei a lesson.
Her father was already very old, so it was impossible to scold or beat him. She had to maintain respect.
But hitting her own son was no problem at all.
"Okay, let\'s start the interview!" Yang Song nodded.
Zhang Qinqin asked, "Should I call in one by one?"
"No, that\'s too troublesome. You can just call in all the people who want to interview, and I can just check them out," Yang Song shook his head.
Zhang Qinqin felt a bit weird. How could there be such a way of interviewing?
But she still nodded, "Okay!"
The speed of her work was very fast. After a while, the first group of more than 80 interviewers walked into the office building.
When they saw that the interviewer was the old man of the Yang Family, they were all surprised.
Many of these people knew Yang Song.