Today, in many bookstores in major cities all over the country, there was an extra copy of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang".
In order to get a good booth, Zhang Liye made countless phone calls and used countless connections. Coupled with his crazy operation regardless of the cost, "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" had a very good booth.
As for how long it could stay in this booth, it depended on the sales of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang". If the sales were good, there would naturally be no problem. If the sales were not good, then it could only be taken by the boss.
Zhang Qiang was a senior high school student. Due to the pressure of facing the college entrance examination next year, he was very busy with his studies. However, he always took some time to read martial arts novels.
Such a strange behavior naturally made the teachers extremely dissatisfied. It must be known that his academic performance was very good. Once he was addicted to martial arts novels, it would be terrible. However, no matter how the teachers persuaded or reprimanded him, Zhang Qiang was unmoved and still did his own thing.
The teachers were helpless. Seeing that Zhang Qiang's academic performance did not decline because of the martial arts novels, they no longer cared about him.
Just a few days ago, he accidentally saw a newspaper in the bookstore introducing a novel called "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang". Zhang Qiang had a trace of expectation in his heart.
Recently, he really couldn't read martial arts novels. The writing style was far worse than the original martial arts novels. The plot was the same. When he read the beginning, he knew the end. Such a novel was not attractive at all.
"Perhaps, this will really be a different martial arts novel?" Zhang Qiang secretly said in his heart.
Therefore, Zhang Qiang used his free time in the afternoon to go to a bookstore near his school.
"Boss Xue, I want to buy a copy of" The Legend of Chu Liuxiang "? Zhang Qiang just walked into the bookstore and shouted.
Boss Xue smiled bitterly and said, "So it's Zhang Qiang. I'm really sorry. Please come early tomorrow. I bought 100 novels today and they were sold out before noon. Even I can't believe that this newcomer's new work can be so popular. However, I read a few pages. To be honest, it's really good. So I'm calling to order now. I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink soup if I'm late. "
Zhang Qiang was disappointed. Just as he was about to leave, he inadvertently saw that there was another book on the shelf. Zhang Qiang was overjoyed. He directly took it in his hand and proudly said to Mr. Xue, "Look, isn't there another one?"
Boss Xue shook his head and said, "I didn't buy it. It's for exhibition. If you take it away, how am I going to sell it? "
Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "Anyway, you don't have any books to sell now, so it's useless to keep it. Wait for a new one tomorrow, and put another one in. Don't worry, I don't mind if it's broken. I'll give it to you at full price. "After saying that, he looked at the price, stuffed the money into Mr. Xue's hands, and ran away.
Mr. Xue took the money and whispered, "This kid runs pretty fast. Sigh, I wanted to keep it for myself, but I can only wait until tomorrow."
Zhang Qiang ran out of the bookstore and hurried to school. The evening self-study session was about to begin. If she was late, she would definitely be scolded by the homeroom teacher.
Finally, before the bell rang, Zhang Qiang arrived at the classroom. When he returned to his seat, he couldn't wait to open the novel and read it.
"I heard that you have a white jade beauty, sculpted by skillful hands, extremely beautiful.
My heart yearns for it. Tonight is the time of night, when the moon comes to fetch it.
You are simple and elegant, and will not make me go back and forth in vain.
This short letter was spread out on the shiny marble table. The candlelight seeped through the pink gauze cover, reflecting the light blue paper into a strange light purple. It also made the elegant handwriting look even more elegant. There was no name on the letter, but it carried the fragrance of tulips. This ethereal and poetic fragrance was enough to tell who wrote this letter.
.....”
The first paragraph made Zhang Qiang feel a kind of elegance, a kind of dream-like fantasy. It grabbed his heart in an instant, and he was instantly addicted.
When he finished reading the first chapter, Zhang Qiang's evaluation was only one sentence. A dream-like opening, a dream-like character. This was the novel that he really wanted to read.
Unfortunately, before he could continue reading, a rough hand took the book away like lightning. When he looked up, he saw that it was his homeroom teacher, Teacher Kou. He quickly lowered his head, took out his textbook, and pretended to read.
Teacher Kou felt a little strange. Although this kid liked to read novels, he never read them in class, and it never affected his studies. What's going on today?
Teacher Kou looked at the title of the book, "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang". Eh, Chu Liuxiang is a good name. Then he flipped to the first page, and his eyes lit up. He immediately closed the book and didn't make things difficult for Zhang Qiang. He took the book with his hands behind his back and went back to his office. He couldn't wait to read it. Unknowingly, he was addicted.
As the plot progressed, Teacher Kou's expression changed. Sometimes, he was smiling from ear to ear, unable to hide his heartfelt laughter. Other times, his brows were furrowed, and there were times when he clenched his fists. He was very nervous.
Teacher Xiao, who was also in the same office, was very curious about what was wrong with Old Kou, who had always been serious and serious. Out of curiosity, he quietly walked behind Old Kou and stuck his head out. He found that it was a novel, and he laughed in his heart. "Good, Old Kou. When I was reading novels, you, Old Kou, were always making sarcastic remarks, saying that you were useless and not doing your job properly. Hmph, I caught you red-handed. Let's see what you'll say about me in the future. Eh, it seems that this novel is well written. Well, it's very good. "
Thus, a strange scene appeared in the office. One teacher was sitting in a chair reading seriously, while the other teacher was reading with his eyes wide open. The two of them didn't interfere with each other, and neither of them got in the way of the other.
Ding ling ling. Unknowingly, the bell for the end of class rang. Teacher Kou came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. He slapped the table and shouted, "Good book!"
Suddenly, he felt a shadow above him. When he looked up, he was startled. He quickly stood up and shouted, "Teacher Xiao, what are you looking at? Do you know that people can scare people to death?"
Teacher Xiao smiled and said, "Old Kou, I didn't expect you to like this. But, this book is really good. What's the name of the book? Where did you buy it? "
Teacher Kou said, "It's called 'The Legend of Chu Liuxiang'. This book is from a student in my class. I think it should be in the bookstore next to our school. I'm going to buy one tomorrow. After all, I'm a teacher. I can't steal a student's book. "
"Okay, let's go together tomorrow."
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