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Chapter 43 The King Does Not Ring the Bell Today

Chapter 43 The King Does Not Ring the Bell Today

“To become a contracted author, you need to sign a physical contract.”

Bai Yang could understand Bai Dejun's shock, but he continued to speak: "I am a minor, so I cannot sign the contract independently. I need the approval of a guardian."

"Oh, signing a contract, right?" Bai Dejun was still a little confused: "How do I sign a contract?"

"The contract editor has sent it to me. I'll find a graphic design shop to print the contract, sign it and send it over."

“It’s quite formal”

Bai Dejun actually had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he couldn't say them.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he was not only shocked, but also a little at a loss.

A kind of helplessness that comes from the fact that one's own children have escaped from one's control overnight, grown wings, and soared into the sky that one cannot even see.

Bai Dejun didn't know what kind of help or advice he could give to his son. This was a completely unfamiliar area.

Finally he just said, "Are you in a hurry? How about we do it now?"

Perhaps the only thing we can do is to support.

"No rush. It's hot. Let's go later." Bai Yang also saw Bai Dejun's emotions, and he felt mixed emotions.

In my previous life, I never made my family proud.

The old man was still worried about getting married and buying a house until he was about to retire.

"There will be more and more surprises in the future. For today, that's it for now."

Bai Yang did not tell Bai Dejun that he was planning to become an art student. Compared to writing novels, becoming an art student would probably have a greater impact on them.

After all, in their impression, Bai Yang had never been exposed to painting.

It's better to take it step by step. Anyway, there is still a year before I go out for training, so there's no need to rush to go through the procedures for transferring to a specialty student.

After the story was told, the father and son ran out of topics to talk about.

Bai Yang continued watching TV, while Bai Dejun flipped through the Legends of the Past and Present, reading the novel over and over again.

The contract went smoothly and was sent out before the post office closed. After confirmation from the website, Bai Yang officially became a contracted writer.

After staying at home for one night, Bai Yang got on the bus early the next morning and headed for the county town.

There was enough money in the bank card, so Bai Yang went straight to a store and bought a mobile phone.

Xiaomi 1, two thousand yuan.

Compared to later smartphones, it’s not big enough and is very thick, but compared to the original Nokia, it’s a world of difference.

At the very least, I can log into QQ, check emails, and even write on my mobile phone in the future.

As soon as I logged into QQ, a message came.

Note: "Login to mobile QQ? Did you change your phone?"

Bai Yang recognized the other person from the profile picture as Li Yang, and was a little speechless: "Can you not change your online name all the time?"

Note: "New fashion! You don't understand!"

"I'm at the New Era Internet Cafe, do you want to come?"

As long as it's a holiday, this guy is online almost all day.

"No." Bai Yang replied.

Note: "Okay, it seems like you're planning to say goodbye to games once and for all."

"That's right. After all, Brother Yangzi is a well-known figure now, unlike me who can only find a sense of existence in the game world."

Bai Yang raised his eyebrows.

I haven't played with Li Yang much during this period. Is he resentful of me?

Just as he was about to send a message, the other party immediately sent another message:
"So, since you don't play anymore, can you give me the Brahma Coat and Scholar Wristbands on your account?"

"Please transfer all the gold coins to me as well. I'm trying to put together a set and I'm short of money."

Bai Yang: “.” As expected, this rough guy would never be so resentful. Bai Yang could hear his calculations through the phone.

"I'll forward it to you next time." Bai Yang replied casually, then flipped through his friend list.

Zhong Xilu’s avatar is a cartoon cat, and his online name is quite normal, called “The King Will Not Ring the Bell Today”.

As if sensing Bai Yang's gaze, her portrait began to tremble.

"Are you there?"

"Tell me what you want to do first, and then I'll decide whether I'll be there or not." Bai Yang replied quickly.

"Are you still in the country?"

“Just arrived in the county.”

"I'm eating rice noodles on South Street. Do you want to come?"

"Think about it."

"My treat."

"Thank you, boss! I'll be there soon!!"

puff-

Zhong Xilu looked at the phone and almost spit out the rice noodles in his mouth.

"What are you talking about? You're smiling so hard that the wrinkles on your face are about to break." A teasing voice came from the side.

"There are no wrinkles on my face!" Zhong Xilu looked over with dissatisfaction: "Xiaoyu, you have changed. You have only been in Xingcheng for a year, and you have already become a bad person."

The girl named Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "Who told you not to go with me? You were already accepted, but you chose to stay in the county."

"I still prefer small towns." Zhong Xilu raised his chin: "If I went to those key high schools, how could I be so free now? I would definitely be strictly controlled every day."

"That's right." Xiaoyu's face turned bitter. "My classmates are too eager, and the teacher teaches too fast. I feel like I can't keep up. If I had your brain that can get high scores even if I study casually, I would also choose the middle school in the county."

"I'm not just learning casually." Zhong Xilu rolled her eyes. "It's just that the courses in the second year of high school are relatively simple, and I don't plan to take the route of the Mathematical Olympiad, so I'll take it easy. I still have to work hard in the third year of high school. I don't want you to be admitted to Peking University and I can't go to Tsinghua University."

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiaoyu said perfunctorily: "So, you still haven't told me who you are chatting with."

"A friend." Zhong Xilu bit her lip.

"Huh?" Xiaoyu's eyes widened: "Look at your expression. Xiaolu, you are not in love, are you?"

"It's just the secret crush stage!" Zhong Xilu admitted generously: "She doesn't like me now."

"Tsk tsk." Xiaoyu asked curiously, "Is there any boy in this world who can resist your charm? Could it be——"

She curled her fingers.

"No!" Zhong Xilu glared at him: "Oh, why do you think about these messed up things all day long? City people are really scary!"

"Anyway, he'll be here soon, so don't let him get away with it."

"Then I have to help you investigate carefully." Xiaoyu showed a narrow smile.

"I beg you to mind your own business!"

As soon as Bai Yang arrived at the store, the two looked at him and smiled.

"You are Xiaolu's friend?" Xiaoyu emphasized the word "friend".

Bai Yang didn't answer, but said to the boss, "Give me a bowl of beef noodles, a sausage and two eggs."

Then he walked up to the two of them and looked Xiaoyu up and down first.

The other person also has a pretty face. Although not as delicate as Zhong Xilu, she can also be considered a little beauty.

"Comrade Xiao Zhong mentioned you to me." He extended his hand: "Hello, my name is Bai Yang."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. It was not common for students of this age to shake hands. She hesitated for a moment before extending her hand:

"My name is Luo Xiaoyu."

(End of this chapter)

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