reborn perfect male god

Chapter 3 Interview (Please recommend and collect new books!)
"Congratulations to the host for winning the "Complete Works of Modern Prose and Poetry"!"

A systematic voice sounded in his mind, almost making Lin Ruofeng spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"My mother, what I want is something to improve hand speed. Can you give me a complete collection of prose and poetry?"

"The host is calm, as the perfect male god in the future, how can he swear?"

Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng was speechless.

"Complete Works of Modern Prose and Poetry" is naturally a work of literati from the earth. After being drawn, that book of complete works of prose and poetry gradually merged with Lin Ruofeng's mind, making Lin Ruofeng remember a lot of famous works.

"Sai Weng lost his horse!"

After discovering this, Lin Ruofeng couldn't help sighing, if so many works were copied out, it would definitely be able to establish a literary world in this world.

However, in a blink of an eye, Lin Ruofeng could only smile helplessly when he thought that he was still an unknown frail scholar who was still worrying about code words.

"Let's code first and then talk!"

In the middle of the night, Lin Ruofeng coded the first three chapters of "Fights Break the Sphere".

Click on the author background to create a work.

Title of work: Fights Break the Sphere

Introduction: This is the world of fighting qi, there is no fancy magic, there is only fighting qi that has multiplied to the peak!
After creating the work successfully, Lin Ruofeng quickly uploaded two chapters.Immediately, he turned off the computer and lay down on the bed with his exhausted body.

There will be a review period for the new book, so Lin Ruofeng is not in a hurry to check the results of the new book.

Furthermore, "Fights Break Sphere" has long been verified in the original world. It is an absolute fantasy classic, and after "Fights Break", it has no reputation for fantasy.

The next day.

Just after dawn, Lin Ruofeng was called up by his father.

"Feng'er, get up and have breakfast, don't make Uncle Song Yang wait!"

"Dad, what time is it!" Lin Ruofeng sat lazily at the dining table.

"Your Uncle Song Yang said that the literature club has urgent matters today, so I went early, I'm afraid they won't be able to wait!" Father Lin brought a bowl of rice for Lin Ruofeng. "I don't know how long your interview will take. What if you are hungry? Eat more before going!"

There were four dishes and one soup on the table. Looking at his busy father, Lin Ruofeng couldn't help but feel a sore nose.For his own sake, Dad got up to cook before dawn, Lin Ruofeng thought to himself, he must be successful, and he must not disappoint his father's expectations.

"Feng'er, you have to listen to Uncle Song Yang and don't play your temper!" Father Lin instructed before leaving.

Lin Ruo nodded quickly and said, "Understood!"

Father Lin smiled slightly, and said, "Go, Uncle Song Yang said to meet you at Cambridge, so you should go early so that I won't have to wait too long!"

Lin Ruofeng responded, and rushed into the cold wind wrapped in cotton clothes.

The weather in Dongyue is very cold, especially in the morning, when the cold wind blows on the ears like a knife.

There was no one on the street. Lin Ruofeng had been waiting on Cambridge Bridge for a full hour and a half, and he didn't even see Song Yang.

"Damn it, you won't let me go!"

After thinking about it, Lin Ruofeng felt more and more possible. Originally, she had a bad relationship with Song Yang, but she suddenly said that she was introducing a job to herself. It felt like a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greeting.

Thinking of his father getting up early in the morning to cook for himself, Lin Ruofeng continued to wait patiently.

Without Song Yang's phone number, Lin Ruofeng couldn't get in touch. He was about to call his father to ask, but unexpectedly, Lin Ruofeng ran over.

"Dad, why are you here?" Lin Ruofeng was very surprised.

"Feng'er, Uncle Song Yang called just now, saying that he was busy and forgot, and told you to go to Lin Yi Literature Club to find him!" Papa Lin panted.

"forget?"

Lin Ruofeng frowned. "I see, I'm going now! Dad, it's cold, go back quickly."

"Xiaofeng, I'm so sorry, uncle got busy and forgot what happened yesterday!" Song Yang sat in the office with a smile on his face, and there was no apology in his expression or words. "Well, today you will be with other interviewees. I will discuss with other editors to see if there is any position suitable for you. After all, I am not the only one who has the final say on this literary club! Whether it can be successful or not depends on you. own."

Before Lin Ruofeng could speak, Song Yang turned and left. Lin Ruofeng had no choice but to sit on the long bench and wait with the other interviewers.

From Song Yang's words and expression, Lin Ruofeng guessed that Song Yang definitely made himself suffer in the cold wind in Cambridge on purpose.

The original owner just argued with Song Yang for a few words, saying that he wrote flashy articles and moaned without illness, but Song Yang not only laughed at it repeatedly, but also was so jealous that he took this opportunity to punish himself.

If it wasn't because of his father, Lin Ruofeng really wanted to pat his ass and leave, too lazy to look at Song Yang's disgusting face.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, how was your interview?"

"Okay!"

"Hey, brother Zhang has outstanding literary talents, he will definitely be admitted!"

"That's not necessarily true. There are still many people who are more powerful this time!"

"Brother Zhang, tell me, what have you tested? Let's get ready!"

"Yes yes yes!"

The people next to them began to discuss.

After listening to a few words, Lin Ruofeng made some preparations in his heart.This opportunity was probably given by my father's begging for talents, and Lin Ruofeng didn't want to waste it. Besides, with the "excellent reputation" created by the original owner, it is estimated that no place in Jiangnan City would want him.

And Lin Ruofeng also carefully thought about his own development path. With his current situation, he was not qualified enough to write songs or make movies. After much deliberation, he could only start slowly.

After accumulating a certain amount of popularity and getting in touch with a certain group of people, the songs he writes and the movies he makes can better promote and develop.

"It's gold that always shines" Lin Ruofeng no longer believed in the saying.

Earth's own sports can be said to be top-notch, but because of interpersonal and popularity, he can only be buried. Lin Ruofeng doesn't want to follow the old path.

"No. 12, Lin Ruofeng!"

Before he knew it, it was his turn. Hearing the female assistant calling his name, Lin Ruofeng quickly stood up and responded.

Inside the room, there were five interviewers, three men and two women, with serious expressions.When they saw Lin Ruofeng, they all looked at each other, as if they were talking about something.On the side, there was a man in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses, holding a pen and paper, and seemed to be recording something.

Lin Ruofeng bowed slightly to several people, kept smiling, and said, "Hello, teachers. My name is Lin Ruofeng. I am 23 years old and graduated from the

Before Lin Ruofeng finished introducing himself, a middle-aged man in his forties frowned, stretched out his hand, interrupted unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Okay, Song Yang told us about your situation , I heard you were rejected 99 times?"

"Yes."

Lin Ruofeng frowned slightly. "But, teachers, please believe me"

The ugly woman on the far left pushed her thick glasses, and said coldly: "Okay, don't explain to us, even if it was introduced by Song Yang, it still depends on your ability. The introduction is useless, the interview is very simple, here is an article, comment on it!"

As she said that, the ugly woman threw a document to Lin Ruofeng.

Regarding the attitude of the interviewer, Lin Ruofeng was angry, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he picked up the document and read it.

This is an essay called "Thinking of Worry".

The former owner was a graduate of a famous domestic university majoring in literature, and Lin Ruofeng was also very knowledgeable, so Lin Ruofeng thought it was okay to comment on an essay.

However, when Lin Ruofeng finished reading this "Thinking of Worry", his brows were furrowed.It's not because Lin Ruofeng can't comment, but because the prose of "Thinking" is so written that I can't bear to look directly at it.

The whole article is moaning without illness, and I don't know what to say after reading it.

"What? Can't even comment on an article?" Seeing Lin Ruofeng standing there blankly, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, feeling displeased.

"Leave if you can't comment! Really, it's a waste of time!" The ugly woman snorted coldly.

"Okay, next one!"

"and many more!"

Seeing this, Lin Ruofeng raised his head and glanced at the interviewer, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Who says I can't comment?"

PS: When you read this chapter, the stupid author Jun has already gone home by car to celebrate the New Year!Everyone, happy new year!

PS2: Here is the update time: 12:[-] noon and [-]:[-] pm!

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