The True Man In the Feminist World

In a private room, Wei Nan silently listened to what Deng Yun said about Zhang Hao. Before, a man came here alone, knowing he was in danger, to face a group of punks. He even took the initiative to fight, and finally took a knife to subdue a man and threaten Liu as a hostage. Xin, when he left safely, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"This male high school student seems to be a bit... how to put it... incredible, courage is also a big exaggeration, to be honest, I admire his courage, let alone male high school students, female high school students see that we all have legs Soft, let alone dare to do other things."

　　 Deng Yun sat opposite Wei Nan obediently, and he didn't know how to describe Zhang Hao.

　　 "Really!? This sounds a bit untrue, he is just a 17-year-old high school student."

　　 Andy Wu just didn't believe it, but she understood that Deng Yun didn't dare to deceive Mr. Wei.

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe him. His skill is still very strong. According to our analysis, although his speed is not fast, he seems to be able to predict the next move of others." Deng Yun understood Wu Andi's suspicion. Explained.

　　 Wei Nan has believed most of everything about the talent just now. She saw everything just now, and asked: "He really comes from an ordinary family?"

　　 "Well, Liu Xin investigated him specifically. He was originally a single-parent family and grew up with his father. Not long ago, his father had just remarried, so there was an extra sister and mother..."

　　 Deng Yun nodded, and said the things Liu Xin investigated. From the point of view of the investigation, there was nothing special at all.

　　 Wei Nan nodded, which is also incredible. She has never heard of such a high school student. She casually asked, "I would rather be a centurion than a scholar?"

　　 Deng Yun was taken aback, looking at Wu Andi with a dazed expression.

　　 "No, this is written by a woman." Wu Andi was also taken aback, thinking for a while and then replied.

　　 "Heh... dare to lie to me."

　　 Wei Nan touched his nose, silently noted the incident in his heart, got up and said to Deng Yun: "Go, follow me to find Juan."

　　……

　　 Zhang Qianqin wanted to come out to pick up Zhang Hao, but Zhang Hao refused. He chose to run home and exercise without trouble with Qin Qin sister.

　　 As long as he keeps on running every day, his physical strength will gradually improve. He is still tired after not running for a while as in the morning, but he saw Qin Qin's car halfway through. It seems Qin Qin is still worried about him.

　　 Zhang Hao got in the car helplessly and followed Qinqin back.

　　 "If you want to exercise, my sister will buy a treadmill another day and run at home later." Zhang Qianqin watched Zhang Hao running on the side of the road carrying a schoolbag and was uncomfortable. There were a group of people around, waiting for Zhang Hao to get in the car.

　　 "No need, Qin Qin sister, I have already applied for a membership card in the gym, no need to waste money."

　　 Zhang Hao was shocked, and immediately took out the gym membership card. The treadmill cost thousands of dollars, not to mention that he just ran on the way. He didn't want sister Qinqin to spend money for him.

Sister Qinqin forced him another 500 yuan this morning, saying it was the cost of living this week, because Zhang Hao had no choice but to say something that couldn’t be rejected. She could only comfort herself that this was money from his family, and his sister gave him money. Spending is normal, just as normal as when my father gave himself pocket money. This is not a mere white face...

　　 "Is that the gym in the center of Dongjing District? I will also get one another day. We will go together next time."

　　 Zhang Qianqin took the card and nodded.

"it is good."

Zhang Hao nodded, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Qin's pair of mountain peaks. He didn't dare to imagine what scene Qin Qin would look like when she was working out. With this pair of giant **** working out, it would make people feel very hungry. ...It's useless to wear fitness underwear so big...

　　 Zhang Hao felt that his nose was a little hot, and he shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He sat without squinting and chatted with Qinqin silently.

If they have a car, they will go home soon. After eating and drinking, Zhang Hao did not watch TV with everyone in the living room, but went back to the room to exercise. Although there is a free gym membership card, it is not at night. He might go so far to work out, so he lifted dumbbells in his room, did push-ups, waited for a sweat before stopping to rest, and then turned on the computer.

　　 The first thing Zhang Hao did when he turned on the computer was to see if the novel he published was approved. He couldn't help but look forward to it.

　　 After logging in to the writer account, he not only found that the review was passed, but also there were 22 favorites!

　　 "22 favorites!"

　　 Zhang Hao can't believe it! He wrote the president's letter in his memory, and wrote tens of thousands of words, but there are only 4 collections! One of them is his, and the other two are Lin Yilong's! Zhang Hao really didn't expect that with so many novels, how did these people discover his new book?

　　 "Did I write well?"

　　 Zhang Hao looked at the collection numbers in the backstage, he couldn't help but jumped up in his heart, hurriedly clicked in, opened the novel homepage, and found that there are still 6 comments!

　　Yes, it’s novel, I have collected...

　　 Such a cool world? Is it right for men to make money? The gift money is still paid by the man? This is not the author’s dream world.

　　 Really a little girl who sells herself, can really sell a piece of heaven (?ω?)

　　Men's novels have come to women's?

　　 I also want to be round x by a group of men! (╯‵□′)╯

　　What kind of strange novels are there these days...It's disgusting and poisonous. Shennong's first chapter has been poisoned and died...

"looks good!"

　　 Seeing these comments, Zhang Hao couldn't help but smile on his face~www.NovelMTL.com~ There were so many comments on the first day, and it seemed that the good reviews were greater than the bad reviews, there were so many favorites, and there were even 4 recommended votes! He couldn't believe it, maybe he could really make money from this novel!

　　 "It turns out that the novel is so cool when someone reads it!"

　　 Zhang Hao feels refreshed now, and he is very excited. He didn't expect that he would be so happy. Is this a feeling of being recognized? He couldn't help but want to code words, write more things about the original world, and let these people look at another world...

　　 Zhang Hao responded to each comment one by one. It was all thank you for your support. He also accidentally discovered that the comments he responded to would be ranked first, so he naturally ignored the bad comment and let it sink to the bottom.

　　 The smile on Zhang Hao's face couldn't stop at all. Suddenly he felt that writing a novel was pretty good. Of course, it had to be read. If it was the same as the previous CEO's article, the stand-alone feeling would not feel good at all.

　　 This kind of joy ignited Zhang Hao's passion. He immediately began to want to write a new chapter, but at this moment a knock on the door came in, and then Zhang Qianqin walked in.

　　 "Are you playing on the computer?"

　　 Zhang Qianqin smiled at Zhang Hao, closed the door and walked over without suspicion, ignoring the words of the pair of mountains, the belt Zhang Hao gave to him was particularly conspicuous.

"Yup."

　　 Zhang Hao immediately x off the page of the novel, revealing the desktop. Nothing has been achieved. He is embarrassed to let Sister Qinqin know that he is writing a novel, let alone such a strange novel.

At first he didn't think it was strange, but after thinking about it, he found that it was strange. It was like a goddess who wrote about men in the original world and came to the feminist world to be a goddess. A group of women chased down, and men were full of "women." "Taste", you will definitely be misunderstood and have no morals!