Being an otaku in the world of American comics

On Monday, Liang Yue, as usual, took the school bus to school, carrying a notebook in his arms in addition to his schoolbag and lunchbox.

After greeting Holland, Sam, and his cute Japanese desk mate behind him, he began to "write" his novel on his own.

However, because he was in the classroom at this time, Liang Yue naturally couldn't go all out and code frantically. Even with some restraint, his writing speed was still very fast in the eyes of others.

In recent days, several familiar classmates around him, and even the entire international class, seemed to know that he was writing a novel.

They were all talking about it.

Some cheered him on, like Peter and Sam behind him.

Some were probably digging at him and mocking him in secret, thinking that he was overestimating himself. As for who exactly, Liang Yue was not interested in knowing, because apart from the few classmates around him, he had no intention of paying attention to others.

However, Liang Yue himself understood a little about what these people were thinking. It was nothing more than envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Think about it, Liang Yue is an all-around student (he has been ahead of everyone in several quizzes, and his academic performance is among the best), his combat power is off the charts (the cafeteria incident is still vivid in his mind), he is popular with girls (Elizabeth, this blonde girl, often comes to him to play), and the key is that he is also handsome.

He is simply the legendary ~ someone else's child. Unanimously, Liang Yue almost became the potential public enemy of all the other male students in the entire class.

Of course, in comparison, the female students in the class were much kinder to him.

For example, Yamamoto Naiko, the shy island girl who often played Liang Yue's desk mate, had been talking to him in a low voice during this period, and she also liked to secretly watch him write novels when she had nothing to do.

Wenger Stacy, the class's popular lover, would also often chat with him when discussing biology problems with his former classmate Peter.

Because of this, Holland behind him was very jealous ~

"How is it, buddy? Didn't you write a lot of manuscripts before? With the quality of your novel, it shouldn't be difficult to find a publisher, right?"

Peter was lying on his desk at the moment, looking at Liang Yue, who was typing on the keyboard unhurriedly, and asked.

Sam next to him was also rarely quiet at this time, his eyes fixed on his computer screen from the side, his face full of melancholy, and he seemed to be deeply immersed in the plot.

"I have entrusted the publication to a relative. She runs a hospital in New York and should have a lot of contacts in this area," Liang Yue said without turning his head, his hands never leaving the keyboard.

"Wow~! Doesn't that mean that you will be able to see your novel in the bookstore soon?"

At this time, Sam finally recovered from his daze, and the look in his eyes towards someone even carried a bit of admiration.

Obviously, as a high school student whose academic performance is neither high nor low and whose hobbies are not very successful, he should be very envious of some so-called successful people in his heart.

For example, the captain of the football team, the elite in the baseball team, etc.

Because their existence seems to have always been the focus of the entire campus and student discussions, especially admired by the girls in the school.

However, he estimated that this was the first time he had seen a hot figure like Liang Yue who could write novels and was about to be published…

"You are amazing, buddy! But as your loyal reader, I think I need to give you some advice."

Similarly, Holland was no better than Sam. Although he was also a very talented biology genius, his academic performance was among the best, and he would directly transform into a superhero who was about to carry the banner of Marvel ~

But this young man's family conditions were not very good. He had been living in his uncle and aunt's house since he was a child, and he was never well-off. He was also very envious of people like Liang Yue who could earn money with his own ability ~

"I also have some opinions to give you ~ Liang, frankly speaking, although your novel is really good, you are simply not cherishing the characters in the novel enough!"

"Yes ~ buddy! You can't just kill off the character I like. This feeling is just too bad!"

"Yeah ~ I am so optimistic about Big Wolf. He is so powerful. At a young age, he can lead the Wolf Clan's army to beat the old lion to lose his armor and run away in embarrassment, and he also captured the little lion.

As a result, you killed him off in a bloody wedding! Killed him off! This is just too unfair ~ you better change it!"

"Not only Big Wolf, but most of the people in the Stark family in the North have been killed off by you, buddy. Except for those two girls, it seems that there is only one bastard left!"

Let Liang Yue change the plot now?

First, it was too troublesome, and second, he didn't have the intention to do so, so he could only follow the plot of the original work and say to Peter and Sam behind him.

"This little girl, Arya, has loved to dance with knives and swords since she was a child, and her personality is relatively independent, so after escaping from King's Landing, she will embark on a path of revenge alone."

"That must be very difficult, right?"

"Yes, very difficult."

"Then you must arrange some adventures and opportunities for her, just like the martial arts in your Eastern world, where you can find secret books by jumping off a cliff!"

"Yes, Liang, isn't there magic on that continent? How about letting Arya become a magician?"

"Give Arya a dragon! I think it would be better to let the little girl become a dragon knight!"

"Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, good idea!"

"Yes! This idea is just great!"

… …

Amidst the endless chatter of the two fools behind him, the morning's classes quickly ended.

Liang Yue did not try to challenge the patience of the teachers, so he listened attentively in class, and only wrote novels during class breaks or self-study classes.

But even so, in just one morning, this guy still coded at least fifty to sixty thousand words.

With this update speed, even Holland and Sam behind him, the two irresponsible book fans who kept urging him to change the plot, were hooked on the sidelines, just short of having a bucket of popcorn in their hands ~

… …

Elizabeth Stuart

Seventeen-year-old noble daughter of the King of England, a branch of the royal family, whose bloodline can be traced back to James I, so she is known as Elizabeth James in the school.

She is free, intelligent, and has an amazing learning ability. She is deeply loved by the royal elders. It is rumored that she seems to have some unknown talent. The certain phase fluctuation in her body seems to be similar to the host.