Cartoonist in Doraemon

"You're awake, Lin Feng. Did you stay up late to draw comics again last night?"

"Did you sleep well during the lunch break just now?"

Shizuka, who was reading a book, put down the book temporarily after noticing that Lin Feng woke up, and asked with a smile.

"Well... I took a nap and I'm in good spirits now."

Lin Feng laughed helplessly at Shizuka's guess that he stayed up late to draw comics last night. There was no way. He couldn't count on Doraemon, so he could only count on himself now.

"By the way, Shizuka, did you help me put on my coat just now?"

In order to divert his embarrassment, Lin Feng took off his coat from behind and asked Shizuka while putting it on.

"Well, because there was some cool wind blowing in the classroom just now, so... "

Speaking of this, Shizuka's face also slightly reddened. She just did a completely subconscious action.

After doing all this, she slowly realized whether it was a bit too close for classmates to do this.

Fortunately, everyone was taking a lunch break at that time. Except for Nobita, the jealous guy, who happened to look over, no other classmates saw this scene, so Shizuka didn't care too much.

And Nobita's seat was relatively far back from Shizuka and the others. If Shizuka didn't look back, it would be difficult for her to notice the situation on Nobita's side.

So now that Lin Feng took the initiative to ask about it, Shizuka blushed a little shyly.

"Thank you, classmate Shizuka. "

Looking at Shizuka, whose face was somewhat rosy and shy, Lin Feng also expressed his gratitude with a smile.

Since before he traveled through time, as long as he could remember, Lin Feng had always lived alone, and he had no relatives or friends around him.

He also gradually got used to being alone, so even after traveling through time, he still lived alone, and he never felt lonely.

But humans are still social animals after all.

This feeling of being cared for and considered by others was the first time that Lin Feng experienced it, and it was really good.

"No... Nothing. "

Looking at Lin Feng's smiling face as he thanked her earnestly, Shizuka turned around a little embarrassedly and began to prepare the textbooks for the next class.

Lin Feng saw this and didn't say anything else.

It's good to keep this relationship for now.

...

Time came a week later.

In the past week, in addition to going to school as usual, Lin Feng spent the rest of his time rushing to draw comics.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. After spending so much time, Lin Feng finally finished the content and outline of the first three episodes.

Today is the day to submit to the publishing house.

Looking at the door of the publishing house in front of him, Lin Feng also calmed down a little, then walked in.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The receptionist at the door was a lady in a black business suit. She had a standard smile on her face. She walked towards Lin Feng and asked.

"Oh, hello, I'm here to submit. "

Lin Feng raised the file bag containing the drawings in his hand and answered.

"Submit...?"

After hearing what Lin Feng said, the receptionist in professional attire couldn't help but look him up and down.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong?"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows calmly, looked into the other person's eyes and asked.

"Oh, sorry."

"Nothing, please come over here with me. If you want to submit, you need to fill in a form first."

"Excuse me, what type of work are you submitting? "

The receptionist was very quick to respond and immediately put on a smile.

She walked Lin Feng to a reception room next to her and asked with a smile.

When she saw Lin Feng coming in, she thought he had something else to do, but she didn't expect that he was here to submit a comic.

Although the publishing house receives many authors who come to submit their works every day, it is the first time for someone of Lin Feng's age to do so.

When did elementary school students become creative?

However, in the spirit of professionalism, the receptionist still warmly received Lin Feng.

The surprise just now was completely instinctive.

"Youth comics."

Lin Feng smiled and answered.

"Is that so? Then please fill out this form first. After filling it out, I will send your work to the editor for review."

The receptionist returned to her previous professional state at this time, and explained to Lin Feng step by step according to the submission process.

"Well, thank you very much. "

Lin Feng nodded, took the form and pen from the other party, and began to fill it out.

This is almost equivalent to a registration form. The content that needs to be filled in is roughly the category of the work submitted by Lin Feng, the name, and the author's name, age, home address, contact information, etc.

It didn't take long for Lin Feng to fill out the form, and then handed it to the lady in charge of receiving him together with his work draft and outline.

"Okay, please wait here for a moment."

The lady in charge of reception poured Lin Feng a glass of water, asked him to wait for a moment, and then left.

Soon, Lin Feng was the only one left in the reception room.

"Hu..."

Lin Feng leaned on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not until this moment that he relaxed completely.

After submitting the draft for approval, Lin Feng felt relieved.

It's not that he was nervous before.

It's just that this kind of offline submission is indeed his first time.

I don't know what kind of editor he will meet this time. . .

Although Lin Feng knew very well that with the wonderfulness of "Demon Slayer", it would definitely be a best-seller and the focus of everyone's attention.

But before this work is actually approved by the editor and signed by the publisher, all this is still uncertain.

"Hello, is this the comic work you submitted just now?"

Soon, a beautiful girl in casual clothes with a neat and tidy wine-red short hair pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in. It can be seen that she seemed to have a bit of excitement on her face.

"Yes, it's me."

Lin Feng looked at the wine-red short-haired girl who came in and nodded slightly, and there was also some doubt in his heart.

Are all the editors in publishing houses so young now?

The girl who came in front of him didn't seem much older than him.

Moreover, Lin Feng looked at her refreshing and capable wine-red short hair, and always felt that the girl in front of him seemed familiar.