A commotion immediately broke out in the classroom.
"A 'worry-relieving cup'? That sounds really high-class!"
"A province-wide competition? That must be incredibly prestigious!"
Shen Qingqiu tapped the blackboard to signal for quiet.
"In this competition, each high school in the province has three slots."
"The selection for our school's spots will be decided in this Friday's monthly exam!"
She paused deliberately at this point, looking at Lin Que.
The gaze was no longer simply stern:
"Lin Que, you said at the book signing that tearing open a wound is for stitching it up."
Your theory is so well-reasoned, I was almost convinced.
She paused, then tapped her fingers lightly on the table:
"But literature is not something that can be achieved by talking."
Since you understand stitching and healing, then this time, the 'Relief Cup'...
This is your best chance to prove that your knowledge and actions are in harmony.
"Don't let me find out that you're just a giant in words."
All eyes in the class were once again focused on Lin Que.
This is clearly a combination of a set essay topic and public execution!
To allow someone who wrote such a depressing piece as "Fireflies," and who is clearly a die-hard fan of the Dream Weaver,
To write a deeply insightful, healing story? That's like forcing Zhang Fei (a legendary Chinese general) to do embroidery.
Wu Di tugged at Lin Que's sleeve under the table and muttered under his breath:
"Oh no, Brother Que, Sister Bingbing is trying to force a good woman into prostitution..."
Lin Que looked at Shen Qingqiu, who was full of fighting spirit on the podium, and was secretly delighted.
Are you forcing me to write about seeing the deep wind?
Teacher, this isn't punishment, it's like you're feeding me!
He met Shen Qingqiu's provocative gaze and slowly sat up straight.
A standard, positive smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry, teacher."
"I read Professor Jian Shen's book about how to 'heal' others..."
Lin Que slowly straightened his school uniform collar, his tone as gentle as that of a ghost doctor who had just come off the operating table.
"I already learned it!"
The atmosphere in the classroom became both eerie and lively.
Wu Di listened below, completely stunned.
Then he looked at Lin Que with a strange look in his eyes and excitedly nudged him with his elbow.
"Brother Que, are you... are you serious? You really want to go head-to-head with Sister Bingbing?"
Lin Que ignored him, simply maintaining his smile.
Looking at Shen Qingqiu on the podium, who was speechless.
Zhang Ya sneered inwardly.
Keep pretending!
She refused to believe that someone whose mind was filled with ghosts and despair...
What heartwarming things can they write?
Let's see how he handles things after the monthly exam!
Shen Qingqiu tightened her grip on the chalk.
"good."
She squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.
"I'm waiting to see how you do."
After saying that, she stopped looking at Lin Que, opened her textbook, and began today's lesson.
However, she seemed distracted during the lesson, and almost mispronounced words several times.
Lin Que, meanwhile, was met with curious, sympathetic, or even gloating glances from his classmates.
I lay peacefully on the table and took a nap.
...
After school, Lin Que did not go straight home.
Instead, he went back to his studio in SOHO Future City first.
He needs to handle the "after-sales service" for the two accounts.
The first is "deep insight".
The physical book of "The Miracles of the Namiya General Store" has begun printing, and royalties will continue to flow in.
Wang De'an and Xu Lan send emails almost every day.
The report showcased impressive sales figures and enthusiastic reader feedback.
Lin Que thought for a moment and then sent Xu Lan an email.
[Hello, Editor Xu.]
Thank you for letting me know. I already have a preliminary idea for my next project.
It will continue the core of "The Miracles of Namiya General Store", but with a broader perspective.
If *The Miracles of Namiya* is like lighting a lamp, then what I want to discuss is how to ferry people across a dark river to the other side.
The final draft will take some time. Please don't worry.
Sending complete.
He knew that whatever ideas he proposed, the magazine "New Tide" would support them unconditionally.
Next, I logged into the author backend on Hongguo Novel Network.
The release of "The Ghost Doctor" has once again propelled the popularity of "Human World is Like Hell" to a terrifying peak.
In the backend data charts, the red line representing new subscriptions is almost vertically upward.
The balance in his author account brought him even more joy.
[Balance: 13.27 million yuan]
In just one night, the new subscriptions and donations brought him nearly a million yuan in after-tax income from "Ghost Doctor".
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