The author of the depressing comic book series makes the heroine cry.

Xia Qiu knew her good teacher quite well. Instead of talking about irrelevant things, it would be better to tell her the truth.

Who says Shizuka Hiratsuka is a good and responsible teacher?

"Oh? A great writer. I didn't expect that there would be a writer who debuted as a light novelist in my class."

There was a hint of teasing in Hiratsuka Shizuka's tone.

"How about this, send me a copy of your novel manuscript later. As your homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher, it should be no problem for me to give you some reference."

How dare I have any opinion on this? You have always said this, so I can only say it again.

"By the way, do you have no friends in class?"

"No need, no need, I'm living a good life."

As soon as Hiratsuka Shizuka opened her mouth, Xia Qiu knew what she wanted to say. It was nothing more than the service club of Yukinoshita Yukino. She wanted him to participate in it, to change Yukino and his introverted personality at the same time.

"How can a high school student who is full of youth and energy not have friends? The teacher is the advisor of a club..."

"Teacher, do you think I have to write light novels and go home to cook for myself? How can I have time to go to the club and make friends? My suggestion is that I should consider these things after I become successful."

Xia Qiu blinked his eyes and said, "I think your suggestion is very good, but it's not a verbal suggestion! I just don't accept it!"

Haha~

This is a lie that you tell without thinking.

Shizuka Hiratsuka laughed in her heart. Did he really think she didn't understand the light novel industry? It was good enough to pass the publishing threshold. How many copies could be sold during the publication was another threshold.

Many works were cut short due to poor sales, and the author's royalties are also related to sales. As for Xia Qiu... it's good enough that he was able to get published.

"Well, anyway, either you choose to join the club, or I'll arrange it for you."

After all, I couldn't fool you. There was really no need to join that snow girl's club.

After all, my goal is to make money and live a leisurely life.

Dealing with women is exhausting...

After that, it was soon time to go home for school. Neon’s school dismissal time was quite early, so if you didn’t have any club activities to participate in, you could go home at 5:30 in the afternoon.

Of course, self-disciplined people will arrange time to be a test-taker. Xia Qiu despises such test-taker the most!

Then I secretly opened the word document on the computer and started typing!

Great! I have written 20,000 words, it’s time to reward myself!

Pokémon Go! While playing the game, Xia Qiu did not forget to send a copy of the manuscript to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

I must show my literary literacy to this responsible teacher so that I will feel more at ease when asking for leave in the future.

Before getting ready to catch and grab in the Pokémon world.

Xia Qiu opened his email. Logically, the results of the selection should be out soon. He had submitted his work quite late, almost within the last three days of the essay contest.

Sure enough, there was a message from the editor-in-chief of Dengeki Bunko in my mailbox.

[Dear teacher Ai Lolita Ai Fa Li Lolita! First of all, congratulations on your work "Your Lie in April" being unanimously selected by our editorial department. We believe that your work has won the grand prize of this essay contest. Please complete the following text and bring your manuscript to negotiate the contract with us on the working day. ]

Great! The manuscript has been approved!

The next step is to complete the published volume. As for signing the contract?

I glanced at the time and it's already 8:30 pm. I can finish the rest of the manuscript tomorrow and take it to the contract. By the way, I can also take a day off and don't have to go to school. I'm so happy~

"But it's quite surprising to win the grand prize. I thought I could only win the gold prize."

Xia Qiu thought that the level of light novels in this world was not low, but he overlooked how it was possible for good works to be so abundant. The editor also needed to dig for gold in the world, so Four Lies, which was a top-notch work in terms of both quality and writing, undoubtedly won the grand prize.

"Great! I'm motivated again! I'll stop playing games and do a few more push-ups while there's still time!"

At the same time, in a luxurious single-family villa, Shizuka Hiratsuka finished taking a shower and lay on the sofa with wet hair and a bathrobe. She took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and gulped it down.

“Wow! So cool!”

What a bold move! No wonder this person can't find a boyfriend and her blind dates are not going well. If you marry such a bold girl, will she be your wife? Or will she be your big brother?

While drinking, I opened my phone and looked at the messages on Line.

"Damn it, just get married if you want! Why did you have to post it in the Line group? Who are you trying to envy?"

After complaining slightly about this group of unfilial old classmates, Shizuka Hiratsuka's gaze shifted to the Xia Qiu Line message.

"Huh? This guy actually wrote a light novel. It was quite serious. I thought he was joking."

With a critical eye, Shizuka Hiratsuka opened the document and began to look through the manuscript that Xia Qiu gave her.

"Your Lie in April? This title is surprisingly good. It's straightforward yet elegant."

As she continued reading, Shizuka Hiratsuka unexpectedly discovered that her student's writing was really good. Even someone like her who only liked the orthodox style could read this light novel, and she was also secretly looking forward to the subsequent developments.

After translating the manuscript Xia Qiu sent her...

"That's it? That's it? You wrote a light novel with only 20,000 words. What's the sequel?"

"No, this guy should have a manuscript saved. I don't believe it! I have to ask."

A volume of a light novel is usually more than 70,000 to 80,000 words, so Shizuka Hiratsuka thought that Xia Qiu had extra manuscripts that she hadn't sent to her.

Damn you little brat! He's already done enough to keep people on suspense before the book is published. He's simply a born thief!

Almost subconsciously, I sent the two words "urge for more updates" over.

On the other side, Xia Qiu, who had finished training and was preparing to be a waiter on the Japanese server, did not see any news about Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Valorant starts!

The first attacker of the dump garden! Step out!

Lock in a nanny in seconds.

Ten minutes later, I was looking at my 1-16 record, the insults from my teammates on the microphone, and the mocking words from my opponents.

Xia Qiu slowly typed the words "accepting a disciple" on the public screen.

As the saying goes, the less ability you have, the less responsibility you have. If you are not good at dueling, how can you blame me, the nanny?

Sometimes I should look for the reasons in myself and wonder why I can't lead a newbie like me!

"Hey, this game is not fun."

As expected, we lost the game with a total score of 2-13.

"Speaking of which, my skills should be able to be used in gaming, right? Qi Kexiu, when I return from my training, I will slaughter the Japanese servers!"

Xia Qiu didn't notice at all that a certain older single woman who was waiting for updates was staring at her phone with red eyes and making a voice call.

If you swipe up on the chat history, you can clearly see Jiujiujia’s message.