Zongman: This is the everyday world, right?

Gongliang Mu wasted a few pieces of drawing paper last night, and finally drew the most perfect Mikoto Misaka in his mind, and planned to go back from school today, and then send it to Machida Yuanzi.

When I returned to the classroom today, after saying hello to Megumi Kato, I seriously picked up my mobile phone and started coding words during class time, and at the same time released the AIM diffusion force field to surround Megumi Kato, focusing on two things.

Since he was promoted to lv3, his computing ability has indeed improved slightly, and now he can write novels a little faster, and the speed of typing is estimated to be unmatched by no one in the world. Even so, he still believes that the speed of typing is the bottleneck that limits his codeword.

"Yes, I can develop a speech-to-text software, and then as long as I read out the plot I want to write, the program will generate text, which is much faster than typing myself."

In his previous life, he was a science and engineering man majoring in computers, and he finally remembered his old job.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the existing software, it's that there is basically nothing that really meets his needs, after all, no writer can be like him.

If he develops it himself, he can also customize the requirements by himself, for example, when he says "next chapter", the program will automatically record what he says next in the next chapter. Anyway, developing software is too easy for him.

"And at that time, I can also use my heart and mind, and draw illustrations at the same time, which will improve my work efficiency."

If Gongliangmu's words are heard by the capitalists, they will definitely applaud: I like you as a volume king, and I won't let you leave if I don't squeeze it cleanly.

Thinking of this, he didn't want to code words a little. The more I think about it, the more angry I become, the more I think about it, why don't I think about it.

Actually, it's normal for him not to expect it, after all, although it was close to LV3 at that time, it was still not LV3, and the speed of thinking was only slightly faster than the speed of the keyboard, and the gap was not as big as it is now. And ah, he was only promoted on Monday, and today is Wednesday, so it's only two days.

Suddenly, he felt that the codewords were a little boring, and turned his head to Megumi Kato's side.

"Kato-san".

"Is there anything wrong with Gongliang-san", Megumi Kato seems to have gotten used to the fact that Gongliang Mu can easily discover her existence and be able to call out her name.

Unlike a certain dango, last time he said, "Kato-san, I won't mistake your name next time." Sure enough, I really didn't call her by the wrong name, because I didn't notice her at all, let alone say hello.

When the group came over yesterday, she was still thinking about whether to say hello, after all, she was the first girl in the class to talk to her and call her name. As a result, just as she was about to get up, the ball passed by her without even looking at it.

If you don't know, you still think that the ball is hostile to Megumi Kato, and you don't even have a chance to give her a look, so you just don't exist as a transparent person.

However, Megumi Kato has long been used to it, she has been like this for so many years, but she is inevitably still a little lonely in her heart. Fortunately, Gongliang, who I knew in junior high school recently, can always find her. She was a little unaccustomed to calling her at first, but over time it was natural now.

"Did Kato-san go back and read the light novel I wrote", Gongliang Mu casually found a topic to talk to, after all, it's quite boring after not planning to write a novel now, and I want to develop software but I don't have a computer, so I can only rely on chatting to send loneliness. The gregarious nature of human beings is really engraved in the DNA, and they can't bear loneliness at all.

"Gongliang-san is really amazing, your "Catalogue of Forbidden Books of Magic" is really interesting, I was a little unsatisfied after reading it last night."

"Keep praising me, Kato-san", Gongliang Mu squinted and enjoyed lying on the table, and said cheekily looking at Megumi Kato.

Megumi Kato saw such a show, and she couldn't fix it, she didn't expect that Gongliang Mu, who slept all day in junior high school, and was cold to death even if she didn't sleep, was this kind of person. But she thinks it's more real and interesting.

"Yesterday's illustration was also very good.,I read the comments.,A lot of people say what kind of oral cartoonist Allen is the work of Mr. A.,Does Gongliang know that Allen what Mr. A.。

Megumi Kato said this sentence with an indifferent face, which made Gongliangmu discover for the first time that it turned out that this passerby heroine had a black belly.

"Well, how to say it, I know it, but it shouldn't be what you think," Gongliangmu said hesitantly.

"Oh, Gongliang-san, what do you think I'm thinking?", Megumi Kato glanced at Gongliang Mu obliquely, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but Gongliang Mu didn't notice it.

"Well", the sudden death question made Gongliang Mu break out in a cold sweat. He doesn't know how to use that powerful computing power in his usual chats.,It's really easy to be led astray by these anime heroines.,Even Megumi Kato, who lacks communication, just said it.。

Saying that he didn't know what Mr. Alan was, it was obviously a lie, and he didn't bother to say this kind of non-white lie. Say you know, it's true, and you're very familiar, living together, only junior high school students, or more than a touch of being alone in a room with yourself for many years. When he said this, he himself had to scold himself for being perverted.

My sister who has lived together for many years is a mouth cartoonist, and no one believes the estimate that she didn't bring it out by herself. And there are so many colored pictures, maybe your brother is still the protagonist. Could it be that your junior high school student's sister taught herself oral comics?,It can't be taught by parents.。

Oh my god, this really is. Izumi Saki's mother was the first teacher of Eromana, and she can only be said to be the second generation now. He was also very speechless when the mother of the second goods taught her daughter this kind of thing. However, it can make Hequan Sawu more handiwork, and it is estimated that this may be the original intention of the generation.

But why do you have to go in the direction of oral work, and can't you draw some mainstream hot-blooded painting style or easy campus love? Do you only draw like this?

He wanted to ask Saki Izumi's mother now, but unfortunately it couldn't be done after all.

"All in all, it's complicated, and I can't explain it in a sentence or two." Gong Liangmu still didn't answer this question positively in the end.

And Megumi Kato also saw his difficulty, although she didn't know why, but she wouldn't be bored enough to continue to ask.

"Then the next illustration, is it still that Allen what Mr. A continues to write?"

"Not today, not in the next few days, Teacher Eromana has something to do these days, so I went on my own first."

"Oh, it turns out that Gongliang's classmates are not only good at writing light novels, but also have a very in-depth study of painting?"

In Megumi Kato's view, light novel illustrators are at least professionals, and in fact, it is true, Gongliang Mu can indeed be regarded as a professional.

"It's just superficial, but I'm really happy with my illustrations," he said, and he wasn't continuing to be modest. After all, if you are very modest now, if the illustrations come out when they are amazing, it will actually make people feel that you are too fake, as if you want to see the kind of flattery that others have for you, "This is what you said about drawing a little bit, it's too powerful", but at the same time, it may also make people think "It's obvious that you draw well, you have to pretend to be stunned, whether it will make him enjoy seeing other people's reversed expressions, it's really disgusting."

"Then I'm looking forward to tonight's illustrations."

"Don't forget to look forward to the new chapter of the novel."

"By the way, tonight's illustration is still on the top?"

"No, no, no, tonight's is my favorite Mikoto Misaka", said Koryum, and Megumi Kato looked at his eyes as if they were all shining.

In fact, there really is a light. Gong Liangmu sat by the window, and the sun outside shone on a mirror in front of him and reflected it to his eyes.

"It turns out that Koryo likes Mikoto Misaka's type", Megumi Kato seemed to have discovered something, and subconsciously glanced at his chest out of the corner of his eye.

"Who wouldn't like Sister Cannon", Gongliangmu still said proudly, "Not only Misaka Mikoto, but also Lord Tears likes it very much."

"Sister Pao, Tear Master?", Megumi Kato wondered what these two titles were all about.

"Oh, Sister Pao is Mikoto Misaka, and Master Tears is Satian Tears", Gongliang Mu then remembered that this was not a previous life, and they didn't know these stalks.

"Why is it called that?" and although it didn't seem as curious as "I'm curious", Megumi Kato asked curiously.

"Well,...... You should take it as the author's nickname for the characters in the work", in fact, he doesn't know why he called it, but he saw it in the barrage before, so he followed it.

"Gongliang's classmates are really bad taste."

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