Rebirth to enjoy life

Chapter 25 "Legend of Galactic Heroes"

The clothes on Su Hao's body were torn in many places. At that time, the little fatty Wang Zhenlong smashed it with his schoolbag, but he didn't suffer any injuries. His whole body was intact.

"Okay, you go back. I'm not going home today. I'm going to stay at the master's house and change my clothes. My parents should be worried when I go back like this." Su Hao led Wang Zhenlong out of the alley, and then said .

"Well, then I'll go back first."

When Wang Zhenlong was far away, Su Hao rode his bicycle and walked towards Zhang Yanping's house. Sitting on the bicycle, he was still a little excited. This time it can be said that this is the first fight in two lifetimes. There is definitely a kind of The pleasure of breaking a taboo, the heartbeat accelerated, the hands and feet were numb, and the eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

Just now, in order not to lose the face of being the boss in front of Wang Zhenlong, he quickly sent him away. Then he rode slowly on his bicycle, calming down his excitement. When he arrived at the door of Zhang Yanping's house, ten years had passed. In a few minutes, my mood has almost calmed down, so I opened the door and walked out.

"Hello, Aunt Wang, is Master back?"

"It's Xiaohao. The old man has come back a long time ago and is reading in the study. Come in quickly, give me the car, go wash your hands, and eat right away."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

"Huh? What's wrong with your clothes? There was a fight? You're not injured, are you? Let Aunt Wang take a look." Wang Fang looked at the **** on Su Hao's clothes and exclaimed.

"It's okay, Aunt Wang, I ran into a few hooligans who wanted to scrape money, and I taught them a lesson. How can I say that I have also studied under the master's price adjustment for two years, what can these hooligans do to me? Isn't that embarrassing to the master?"

"Hmph, you brat, your clothes have been ruined like this, and you've already lost my old man's face. It's not over yet. Let me see." Zhang Yanping, who had heard the commotion, came out a long time ago. Hearing the conversation between the two, he said worriedly.

"Hey, Master, why did you come out?" Su Hao felt a little embarrassed, rubbed his head, and obediently walked over.

"Hmph, brat, it is said that learning Kungfu well is to strengthen the body, why did you run to fight with others?" The old man was a little dissatisfied and said angrily.

"It can't be my fault. Xiaopang and I were blocked by four junior high school students. How can we not resist if we want to scrape money?" Su Hao said depressingly.

"You still dare to talk back, come here, let me see if you are injured, now is the critical stage, don't damage the foundation." The old man squinted his eyes, then turned a little worried and said.

"Hee hee, then hurry up and show me." Su Hao said with a smile.

Zhang Yanping grabbed Su Hao's hand, went into the room, and after sitting down, he felt his pulse. It took him a long time to feel relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, and said a little funnyly: "That's right, I didn't suffer any injuries, just blood." A little fluctuating, my pulse is unstable, is it the first fight, I feel a little excited."

"Hehe, you're right. I rode my bike on the road for more than ten minutes before I recovered. When I just finished, I felt so excited that I didn't know what to do. My hands and feet trembled, and the blood went straight to my head. Chong, it's hard to describe that feeling." Su Hao recalled the feeling just now and said.

"Okay, get a good night's sleep tonight, and you'll be fine tomorrow, Xiao Wang, tomorrow you remember to double the dose of the pharmacy that Xiao Hao usually drinks, and give him a boost. "Zhang Yanping
"I see."

"Okay, you little monkey, go back to sleep quickly, rest early, don't be busy today." Seeing that Su Hao hadn't left yet, Zhang Yanping patted Su Hao on the head and said.

"Oh, master, you are going to beat your genius apprentice into a fool, then you will lose a lot."

"Stupid is stupid."

Su Hao stuck out his tongue, and hurried out of the way, not daring to make the old man angry here.

"Well, it's all right, this month, don't fight with others, stay at home obediently, don't go out, you will be fine after a month, your foundation will be completely established, and you can practice kung fu." In the early morning of the next day, after Su Hao drank the medicine, Zhang Yanping took his pulse again, then nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Okay, I see. In two days, my new book will be serialized in "Sanjin Youth Daily". It happens that I will retreat for a month and work hard to write a book. Don't worry."

"Okay, let's go, go to the square to finish today's homework, you can get out, why didn't you realize that you little monkey is so annoying before." Zhang Yanping said bitterly with his eyes wide open.

"Haha, it must be that you, the old man, like the new and dislike the old. I heard from Aunt Wang that Xiao Zhanglong came here with her grandparents and will live here for a while. You have to be busy teasing the little great-grandson every day, my poor apprentice. Naturally, it's an eyesore, and I'm going to be sent home immediately." Su Hao finished laughing, shrank his head and nimbly dodged the old man's hand, turned around and ran.

"You bastard." The old man shook his head amusedly, and cursed in a low voice.

Next, Su Hao stayed at home quietly, and worked hard to write the book. According to the outline that had been carefully prepared for more than a year, and hundreds of books collected as references for setting and background, as well as the original version in his mind for reference, It was very smooth to write, and by the day of serialization, more than 5 words had been written.

"Boss, bring me a youth newspaper." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old middle school student said to the newsstand.

"Here." The boss buried himself in the newspaper seriously, but he took a newspaper from the front and handed it over skillfully. The most important thing is that he didn't forget to take the money at the same time.

And the kid who bought the newspaper was obviously already very familiar with the boss, so he didn't care at all, took the newspaper and flipped through it casually.

"Huh? Legend of the Galactic Heroes? What, the disgusting Tang Ranger in the last issue was finally cut off? How about this one? I hope I won't be disappointed. Otherwise, I won't buy this Youth Daily." The boy muttered in astonishment.

Before he could leave, a dozen or so children of eleven or twelve years old suddenly flocked to the newsstand and shouted, "Uncle, give each of us a copy of the Youth Daily."

The boss finally raised his head from the newspaper, feeling a bit puzzled that today's business has inexplicably exploded. Most of the Youth Daily has been sold out in the morning, and these children are completely gone after buying them.

"Okay, give it." Although the boss was strange, he did not delay the business, and skillfully borrowed money to get the newspaper.

At this time, the child who got the newspaper first turned to the back and looked at it, jumped up happily, and shouted: "It really exists, it really exists."

"Really, great, let me see."

"Yes, there really is. Heroes of the Galaxy, written by the young master of the Su family. Really, the newspaper is not lying. Let's go, don't be late, and read it when we get back."

"Okay, run quickly."

A few children were playing loudly, and at one point they disappeared without a trace, leaving the boss and the middle school student at a loss, a little at a loss.

"Who is the eldest son of the Su family? Is he famous? But the name sounds familiar. Is the book really good? Even children know it." The middle school student muttered strangely.

"It's very famous, brother, the one who wrote "The Adventures of Shuke and Beta". Some time ago, the newspapers have been reporting him, saying that he is the youngest writer in China, and also the smallest multi-millionaire. He is a genius writer. He is only 12 this year. Years old." The boss said from the side.

"Oh, let me tell you, I remembered, I read it on "Fun Boys" when I was in junior high school, but isn't he called the king of fairy tales? Why doesn't he write fairy tales? I think this time It’s written in science fiction, how can it be so popular?”

"I don't know about that, but I was reading this just now. It's really good and exciting. I have to read it quickly. After reading it, this newspaper can still be sold. I'll make more money tomorrow. This book is really good, and the sales of Sanjin Youth Daily will definitely increase in the future." The boss said to the frequent middle school student.

"Really, then I'll go back and have a look, I'm leaving first, boss."

The same scene happened in countless places in Sanjin Province. The readership of Youth Daily is much larger. Anyone from ten to 30 years old can read it. There is already a certain readership. If we promote each other, we will completely Sales exploded.

(End of this chapter)