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Chapter Ten

Magic City, Zhangjiang District.

Office of the editor of "Legendary Martial Arts Collection of Modern and Ancient Times".

Li Wei, the veteran review editor, looked at last month's sales and readers' feedback records and couldn't help but said: "Xiao Zhao, 80% of the top performers this month are you again. I want to treat you."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiang endured it again and again, but still couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and burst out into a smile. She kept saying, "I'm sure, I'm just lucky. I came across a good book. Jin Yong wrote really fast and well,

I'm so happy."

An old man next to him chuckled and said, "Xiao Zhao, you are still young and don't understand that getting too fast may not be good. It seems that you haven't experienced true happiness yet."

There was a burst of cheerful laughter in the editing room. Regarding this kind of office harassment, Zhao Qiang could only swallow her anger. She knew that she still made people jealous.

But she couldn't help it. She was already low-key enough. She didn't even wear makeup when she went to work, and she ate and dressed simply, but she was still an eyesore.

However, Zhao Qiang could not have imagined that when she really made people jealous, it was just the beginning...

"Xiao Zhao."

The editor-in-chief Zheng Tianye suddenly appeared. After dealing with the greetings of a group of old people, he looked at Zhao Qiang and said straight to the point: "The editor-in-chief just said hello. The publisher has approved it. "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" will be available this month."

The book has been published, and the series has just reached 250,000 words. Feedback from readers has been so enthusiastic that the doorman’s replies are always packed in sacks. You need to contact the author as soon as possible and sign the contract."

Zhao Qiang was stunned when he heard this. Generally speaking, only martial arts masters or at least martial arts writers with a certain reputation can publish books. And such writers are mostly in the hands of editors and deputy editors. Among the eight editors in the editorial office, only

Li Wei and another old editor named Qiao Ming are each responsible for a writer who can publish a book.

She never expected, and actually secretly fantasized about it, that she could actually master such an author.

"Editor-in-chief, Xiao Zhao is young after all, how about I come to help?"

Huang Chao, the old editor-in-chief who had made a rude comment just now, suddenly said enthusiastically.

Zhao Qiang's expression suddenly changed when she heard this, and she hurriedly said: "No, no, I can do it. If you are really not careful, you can ask the editor-in-chief for advice. If the editor-in-chief is too busy, there is Brother Li. Brother Li has been a publishing editor."

Huang Chao didn't expect that Zhao Qiang, who had always been like a cat who didn't dare to talk back, would actually show his claws and slap Li Wei in the face, making him unable to get off the stage.

Zheng Tianye smiled and said: "Old Huang, you should review the manuscript quickly and try to get one." Then he said to Zhao Qiang: "Contact the author as soon as possible."

Zhao Qiang asked anxiously: "Editor-in-Chief, how much are the royalties?"

Zheng Tianye said: "Newcomers usually have four to eight points, you can decide for yourself."

Zhao Qiang nodded and said: "I understand. Editor-in-Chief, Jin Yong has never left his phone number. I plan to go to Jiangjing City in person."

Zheng Tianye said with a smile: "Okay, it's good if you have the courage. Go back as soon as possible and wait for your good news. Also, pay attention to safety."

"yes!"



Jiangjing No. 1 Middle School.

During class, on the playground.

Zhang Qing and Qi Juan, who had been working on the problem all day, came out to get some fresh air and walked along the track.

"I heard that you were here to deal with Wang Lei and the others?"

Qi Juan asked with a smile.

Zhang Qing was surprised and said: "Do you know all this?"

Qi Juan smiled and said: "How big is the school? But you really scared them."

Zhang Qing shook his head and smiled: "No, they actually know that I am bluffing, but they don't dare to bet. Because they always believe that their lives are more valuable than mine, and that's enough."

Qi Juan smiled and said: "It's not that they believe it, it's you who reminded them. Boys at this age are so angry that they can't do anything? You lead them in this direction, so they don't dare. I

Dad praises you for being brave and resourceful."

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "It's a last resort. What did your mother say?"

Qi Juan smiled evilly and said, "You still care about what my mother says?"

Zhang Qing explained: "Because I think Auntie is a very wise person and I hope to get her opinion."

Qi Juan laughed and said: "It's useless to tell me, I won't convey your flattery. But I disappointed you. My mother criticized you and said that you shouldn't go to the playground at all, but should tell the teacher. Because

Others may not be able to solve this matter simply by filing a complaint, but you are different. You are a student in the Xinjiang Aid Plan, and you have a political identity. Secondly, you have made rapid progress in your studies and are a seed player that the school is counting on. The school will never sit idly by.

Something happened to you. It was really reckless of you to go to the playground by yourself."

Hearing this, Zhang Qing nodded repeatedly and said, "What you said makes sense. I've been taught a lesson."

Qi Juan couldn't hold back anymore and kicked Zhang Qing with her foot: "I can't stand you! Who are you trying to please?"

Her big bright eyes are more beautiful than the sunset.

But after laughing, he added: "By the way, my mother wants to invite you to dinner, because I have indeed made great progress with your help."

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "Isn't that necessary? You have also helped me a lot. Thank you auntie for my kindness."

Qi Juan looked at him and smiled and said: "Don't think too much, my mother is reluctant for me to marry to Xijiang, so I didn't ask my uncle."

This straightforward statement made Zhang Qing a little bit overwhelmed and looked at Qi Juan speechlessly.

Seeing his embarrassment, Qi Juan laughed loudly and said: "You are not the only one, there are also Liu Shanshan and my best friend Chu Tiantian, who is studying in No. 3 Middle School. In fact, after Tiantian heard about this strange person like you, ten thousand

I’m curious and I have to meet you. Can you give me some face?”

No. 3 Middle School is also a key middle school, not far from No. 1 Middle School, and competition between the two schools is fierce.

Zhang Qing is a man from the northwest after all. Hearing her talk about this, he was not shy and nodded: "When?"

Qi Juan smiled and said, "Are you free this Saturday afternoon?"

Zhang Qing said: "Over there at the bar?"

Qi Juan joked: "Look at you, if you want to be at the bar, stay at the bar, and if you want to go home with me, then go home."

Zhang Qing shook her head helplessly. This proud woman was confident and sincere, but she just loved to joke.

Maybe it was because she could see that Zhang Qing was always calm and sober...

"Ring ring ring..."

The class bell rang and the two returned to the teaching building.

The sunlight hanging in the western sky slanted and warmed over the campus, and even the edges of the green grass were dyed with a goose-yellow color.

Seeing the two of them walking into the classroom, Su Meng quietly asked her deskmate Zhang Li in the corner: "Do you think there is really something going on between them?"

Zhang Li simply sneered when she heard this and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Su Meng was dissatisfied and said: "I know that Zhang Qing's family conditions are very poor. Many people in the grade look down on those from Xijiang. They think they are rustic, uninformed and like to yell... But Zhang Qing is different, right? At least they are almost

He got the top grade in the exam, and don’t you think he is actually very handsome, but he is too tanned and the clothes he wears are..."

Zhang Li sneered and said: "Childish. So what if he studies well? It's great to pass the Qingbei exam, but how hard is it to endure in college? The situation in his family...the whole family is full of sick people. After graduation, he spent one month

Can I make a thousand yuan? I’m afraid I have to send this thousand yuan home for people to take medicine.”

Su Meng was surprised and said: "Are you too realistic?"

Zhang Li shook her head and said: "That's what I said to you, and to others... It's the last year of high school. Who would waste time during this period? Especially people like Qi Juan..."

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Su Meng lowered her voice and asked: "How do you say, what kind of person?"

Zhang Li said softly: "With her family background and being so smart, she has a strong purpose in doing things."

Su Meng reacted immediately and suddenly realized: "You said she was doing it to improve her grades..."

Zhang Li snorted and asked, "What else? I really can fall in love with that bitch."

When Su Meng heard this, she suddenly felt sympathy for Zhang Qing. He was so miserable...
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