Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

In the first few days, I thought about waiting for Wang Zijie and the others to go to the classroom together, but they basically slept until [-]:[-], and sometimes they played games too late, so they couldn’t get up the next day, please Grandpa told grandma, Lao Zhou, go and roll the roll for me, I beg you, I invite you to dinner.

Zhou Yuwen didn't bother to talk to him, and ignored them from now on. After running, he washed up and went to the classroom by himself.

But Lu Cancan was in a dilemma.

No waiting, no waiting.

Lu Cancan didn't want to roll Wang Zijie's name, so Wang Zijie said, Cancan, you are not enough brother.

Then Lu Cancan was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Don't worry about him, he asked for being late and failing."

That's what I said, but when Zhou Yuwen called the roll in class, Zhou Yuwen would still cross off Wang Zijie while the teacher was not paying attention.

Every time Wang Zijie saw it, he grinned and said, Lao Zhou is so kind, I love you.

Zhou Yuwen told him not to disgust himself.

On Wednesday, the recruitment of clubs officially started. This time, it was the student union in the courtyard who recruited new students. After the student union came to promote the wave, the students were full of confidence.

But later it was said that the student union at the Polytechnic University can also enter, so everyone stopped, thinking to wait and see, and when the Polytechnic University recruits new students, they will go to the Polytechnic University.

After all, people go to high places. In the clubs of the Polytechnic University, they may meet the senior brothers and sisters of the Polytechnic University, and then make a good story.

Boys don't care, but girls pay more attention to this.

A certain teacher who taught Zhou Yuwen's class joked in class that if a girl looks for a boyfriend, if she doesn't know how to find a book, then she is not self-motivated.

The female classmate smiled shyly.

Wang Zijie, who was playing games over there, was very upset, saying that if he didn't find a copy, he would be unmotivated.

"Teacher, I think, people can't just look at education background, look at our class monitor, he is young, he has already driven an Audi, and he has earned 10,000+ by writing books!" Wang Zijie kept praising Zhou Yuwen over there.

Zhou Yuwen was caught off guard, and the next class all looked at Zhou Yuwen with envy.

Even the teacher was a little surprised, and asked with a smile, "Who is the monitor of your class?"

Then all the students pointed to Zhou Yuwen together.

At this time, Zhou Yuwen was sitting with Lin Xue, the deputy squad leader, playing games. Because of Wang Zijie's words, he couldn't even play the game, which was a bit embarrassing.

The professional teacher came over and asked with a smile, "What did you write? Really earn 10,000+?"

"No, he was talking nonsense." Zhou Yuwen said modestly.

It's a pity that I haven't been humble for a few days. All the physical book contracts of the publishing house have passed the review, and tens of thousands of copies have been urgently printed and sold across the board.

All kinds of soft texts came to my face.

One after another, the promotional soft articles were logged on various media websites, and Zhou Yuwen's readers were stunned when they saw them.

Qiao Linlin and the others kept saying that Zhou Yuwen wrote Nianhua Caomu, but Han Qingqing didn't believe it no matter what. She didn't believe that people like Zhou Yuwen could write Nianhua Caomu!

Mr. Zhou is the god in her heart!

However, a push advertisement completely stunned her.

At that time, she was finishing her class, and the news popped up on her mobile phone—the author was exposed, a young genius writer!

Han Qingqing opened it quickly, just as soon as he opened it.

I saw a photo, and the photo was Zhou Yuwen, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in a gentle manner.

This is a photo specially taken in Beijing.

The publisher had already thought about how to package and publicize Zhou Yuwen when they saw Zhou Yuwen. Damn, this guy is so handsome, so don't be too pity.

So the stylist and costume designer went to battle in various ways to give Zhou Yuwen a good look.

Zhou Yuwen never thought that he would become an idol one day after his rebirth.

All kinds of suits and casual wear are overwhelming.

Zhou Yuwen was forcibly made into a male god of melancholy.

He loved literature since childhood and was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics.

A book sweeping the web.

I found a few more big V recommendations.

"Highly recommended. Although this book is from the Internet, the stories in it deeply moved me."

"The ending is both reasonable and unexpected, which fits O'Henry's ending very well."

"I like Mr. Zhou's writing style very much. His words are always full of sadness. I think Mr. Zhou must be a sentimental person."

Although the few big v's that the publishing house found were not very famous, they were better than nothing.

This publicity was broadcast, and the effect was surprisingly good, and various soft articles were even sent to the forums in the university town.

"Damn it, come and see, there is a writer in our university town!"

"It's from our school, Zhou Yuwen, and I even talked to him!"

"What's the matter, he's still my roommate's boyfriend!"

"Hehe, he's my boyfriend, don't brag upstairs."

"Hehe, we just got the certificate, the two upstairs don't brag."

"Hush, he wants it again, let's not talk."

The advertisement was released so suddenly that Zhou Yuwen himself was caught off guard, and then became popular.

Walking in the school, I was asked for autographs.

"You are Zhou Yuwen, right?"

"I really like reading your books!"

"let's make friends!"

A group of girls and boys surrounded Zhou Yuwen asking for autographs.

Zhou Yuwen was very helpless about this. To be honest, although the grass and woods are very popular, they are definitely not as popular as they are now. It is nothing more than proper publicity, and Zhou Yuwen has gained a few fans for no reason.