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Chapter 189 The Real Teacher
"It's so cool! But why is there nothing below???" After reading the 1000-word outline, Teacher Luo felt as refreshed as if he drank iced cola, and the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot , The whole person is so happy that he is already smoking.

However, Teacher Luo soon felt very upset, because the new syllabus came to an abrupt end here, and there was nothing left. This made Teacher Zuo scratch his head anxiously, and couldn't help but call Liu Xu and said, "Liu Xu! , your outline is a bit short, I'm afraid the author won't be able to write it well, so why don't you post more outlines and come over and have a look first?"

"Teacher, it's not that I don't want to post more, but that I just wrote so much!" Liu Xu said, "Although it is said that I asked the other party to write a fan fiction, it is still their novel after all. How could it be possible for me to prepare the outline for the whole process? Then Doesn’t this novel become mine again? Then I’m really sorry for the author who took over.”

"That's why I only give the outline at the beginning, and I hope that the author will write the rest in person. This is the greatest respect for others!" Liu Xu said.

"What to do, what he said is so reasonable, I can't refute it!"

Teacher Luo was speechless for a while, but still hung up the phone. After all, Liu Xu's reasons were impeccable. Indeed, if the outline was given too much, wouldn't it be an insult to the author?

It's just that Mr. Luo is very eager to see the outline behind, and he starts to imagine the next plot along the way in his head.

For example, engineer Ma Di began to develop the formula of gunpowder.

Began to try to develop a simple battery.

Another example is to search for natural pole magnets and develop a proposed anti-gravity system.

There is also the development of a chemical formula for synthesizing starch, and the technology of directly using light to synthesize starch, so that no need to plant any agriculture, you can directly use sunlight to turn coal into starch and so on.

With these black technologies, the technology of the Shu Kingdom has leaped thousands of miles, and there is enough food and clothing. With the assistance of Ma Di, it not only helps Prime Minister Zhuge unify the world step by step, but also helps Shu Han enter a modern society.

After Zhuge Liang's death, Ma Di also took over the phase, and finally realized the revenge of his life, until the sudden arrival of Yingying!

Teacher Luo just thought about it, but he still didn't feel satisfied. He turned on the computer and typed out his thoughts at the first time. When he finished typing the last word of the simple outline, he found that it was already pitch black outside. Glancing at the clock, it was already two o'clock in the morning on the second day.

Unknowingly, I was in front of the computer and typed the outline for 8 hours.

"It's broken. I was so busy writing the outline that I actually forgot the business. Who should I ask to take over such a matter!" Teacher Luo unconsciously began to smile wryly again.At the same time, he looked at the outline he had just written, and felt a little distressed.If this novel is handed over to another author to write, then the other party probably won't consider my outline at all.

The writers who can get the written contract from heaven are all writers with quite good abilities, and they have all been proud of it before. Who would want to write according to someone else's outline?

Moreover, this outline was written by myself, not prepared by the client, and it did not make sense to write according to my own outline.

"That is to say, the things I wrote in 8 hours are actually narcissistic waste!" Teacher Luo couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable thinking about this.

"Finally finished?" Suddenly, the door of the study opened, and the wife brought a cup of warm tea and handed it to her husband.

"How do you know I've finished writing?" Teacher Luo asked.

"Do you need to ask? The sound of you typing on the keyboard is so loud, and our house is not soundproof. You can hear it clearly even if you sleep next door. Of course I know your movements!" said the wife.

"Then you can just continue to sleep!" Teacher Luo said.

"If you don't go to bed, how can I sleep?" The wife said angrily, "Since you've finished writing, go wash your face and rinse your mouth early, move slowly, and don't wake up the child."

"Okay!" Teacher Luo carefully washed his face and mouth, and then slowly rubbed up from the edge of the bed.

Although the width of this bed is two meters, in theory, it should be enough for two husband and wife to lie on.However, 8 of the 4 children had to sleep with their parents, so the bed was extremely crowded, and Teacher Luo could only sleep in a small area next to the bed on weekdays.

You can't lie flat, you can only lie on your side, otherwise the child will have no place.

And he can sleep here to prevent his own children from falling off the bed.

At the same time, Teacher Luo also admired himself. After sleeping for so many years, he never fell out of the bed.

"Why don't I send back the things that your student sent over tomorrow?" Suddenly, the wife who was separated from him with two children asked.

"Why? He is a wealthy family now. He lives in the library and enjoys double subsidies from the third-level author and the library. He is not short of money! You don't need to save money for him!" Teacher Luo said with a smile .

"No, I want to say that if we don't do what he asked us to do, we will naturally send it back to others!" said the wife.

"Hey, you're so strange today, you don't even want the benefits of home delivery, don't you call me every day to get some side jobs, don't you keep eating dead wages?" Teacher Luo asked puzzled.

"But when I saw your expression just now, you were very unhappy, and you seemed to be very uncomfortable!" The wife sighed and said, "Although the two of us had a difficult life, we were always happy before. But today you not only made an exception to drink , and staying up late at night to catch up with work, what he got in return was full of sadness."

"Lao Luo, although our family is suffering a bit, it is not too difficult to survive. We will not do any unhappy work. Being happy is more important than anything else!"

"Wife!!" Teacher Luo couldn't help being a little moved, he really didn't marry the wrong wife.

"It's okay, things are not what you think. In fact, my student didn't ask me to help him with anything. He just wanted me to recommend an author for him to write fan fiction. But this request is too special. Except for me, no one in the world I'm afraid no second author is willing to help him do this!" Teacher Luo said.

"Then do it yourself!" the wife subconsciously said.

"..." Teacher Luo's body trembled, and after a long time, he said, "This is impossible, he is my student, and I am his teacher, how can I write a fanfic for him!"

"That's right, you are a teacher and he is a student. It's really inappropriate to do this!" The wife nodded and didn't say anything more. Although she is not a signed author, she has been fascinated by it for so many years and knows what it means to be an author. Pride, this kind of pride cannot be easily touched.

But Mr. Luo's heart was overwhelmed, like boiling.

Writing this fan fiction by himself was something Mr. Luo had never considered, but when his wife said these words inadvertently, he suddenly realized that he was already on the verge of collapse in the first place.

If he wrote it himself, he would have spent at least 8 hours writing the outline. He is no longer a waste!

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On the second day, Liu Xu was preparing to correct the text of Chapter 2 of "Chu-Han Contest", when he received a phone call.

"Liu Xu, the teacher helped you find a lot of authors, but they are not willing to sell!" Teacher Luo said.

"It's okay, I guess it's the same result, I'll think of other ways!" Liu Xu said.

"Wait!" Teacher Luo suddenly interrupted Liu Xu, but there was nothing blunt on the other end of the phone. Just when Liu Xu wondered if the phone was broken, he heard Teacher Luo's voice saying, "Teacher misses you It's not easy, and this book is also related to your future, so the teacher thinks, or the teacher can help you write this fan, but I don't know if you think it's not good, after all, the teacher hasn't written for many years I've written a novel..."

"Teacher, it's settled like this. I'm completely relieved if the teacher takes action! The matter is settled like this, but the time is urgent. Can you just write two chapters and send it out this afternoon?" Liu Xu said quickly without thinking.

"In such a hurry? Don't look at it, review..."

"Put it down, I was taught by a teacher, and I know the teacher's ability best, but I can rest assured that you write a book!" Teacher Luo was moved by what Liu Xu said, and then he hung up the phone directly and devoted himself to it. in the writing of this novel.

"Prime Minister, how do you know that the teacher will definitely take over this task?" Liu Xu hung up the phone, and then looked at Zhuge Liang beside him in surprise.

In fact, Liu Xu's goal from beginning to end is only Mr. Luo. He just wants Mr. Luo to help him write this fan fiction.

But this was not Liu Xu's idea, but Zhuge Liang's. At the same time, Zhuge Liang told Liu Xu what he said yesterday.

"These days, Liang has been paying attention to the chat group. As soon as school is over, the lord's teacher will go online to help the lord appease the readers, sort out the plot, and boost morale. He is really a holy teacher!"

"Therefore, there is only one teacher in the world who can write fans for the lord. Liang asked people to do a little investigation, and then decided on a strategy and rhetoric!" Zhuge Liang said.

"You asked someone to investigate the teacher!!" Liu Xu was startled, "Where do you have the ability to do such a thing?"

"Liang is about to tell the lord that Liang has borrowed the backstage of the library to investigate some information, and I hope the lord will forgive me!" Zhuge Liang said with the expression that you are coming to praise me.

(End of this chapter)