I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

The class was very quiet, with only the sound of writing and typing on the keyboard. Under the speech of the professor who was in his [-]s, the large classroom table was filled with the best students from Japan and from all over the world. outstanding students.

In the large classroom, Li Yan was sitting in the last row, sitting in the same row with Hagimura Bell. Hagimura Bell had good eyesight and could read the notes written by the professor from a high place, while Li Yan was the While looking up at the lecture notes on the blackboard, he entered the text on the computer, as if he was concentrating on taking notes just like other students who were listening to the class.

"..."

However, Suzu Hagimura, who was beside him, turned his face to the side with a speechless expression, stared at Li Yan for a moment, and then stared at the contents of his notebook. As Li Yan's only high school classmate at Tokyo University, she also A long-time academic competitor, he is fully aware that Li Yan is doing a good job in science at this moment, and even his acting skills are top-notch.

"Li, I said, you should stop with enough time, you have been writing novels in an unimportant course for two consecutive days. This is the University of Tokyo. Is it really okay to treat the hard work of the professors like this?"

Hagi Village Ling frowned, and whispered to Li Yan.

"I don't want to, but I don't have enough time, so I will pay attention to the professional courses for the time being, and reserve the non-professional courses to make up when I have time. Hagi Village, please lend me a copy of the class notes the day after tomorrow, thank you."

Li Yan's eyes with dark circles were covered with bloodshot from lack of sleep, and his fingers were moving almost unconsciously. At this moment, he seemed to have no strength or energy to speak, his voice was dull and strange, but in order not to be caught in the public classroom When the professor caught it, he still tried his best to look like he was listening carefully.

Today, it's already Tuesday, which is the last day the editorial department gave him the deadline. After returning from Sunday and being caught by Kagurazaka Ayame, he no longer had any thoughts of deserting, but went all out to write, I have stayed up late for three or four days in a row, desperately trying to write the seventh volume of the novel.

Today, the number of words has reached more than [-] words, and there are only [-] words left to succeed, but today is the last day of the deadline, Li Yan's heart is cold, no matter what, he understands that it is [-] o'clock tonight. At the end of the day, he must have written incomplete content.

Just when he was writing the key point, Li Yan was fantasizing about the long lines of the plot and the direction of the characters, but he felt a blank in his mind. Feeling a little flustered.

"Oops, the inspiration is broken, the inspiration is broken again, come quickly, the inspiration that is handy is surging faster, ah ah ah!!"

Li Yan stared blankly at the screen, motionless, but his heart was piercingly longing for inspiration to emerge.

As a result, although Li Yan spent a lot of time on the second rewrite, the writing progress was not very ideal, and there were still frequent lag phenomena. At this moment, the pressure on Li Yan was undoubtedly extremely heavy.

Hagimura Ling sighed helplessly. She always felt that this person had completely immersed her mind in the illusory world, but ignored the precious class time at the University of Tokyo, completely putting the cart before the horse. The professor is the default disciple.

"If the professor finds out that the disciple he agrees with is addicted to novels and can't extricate himself, he will probably get angry again. It would be reasonable for that guy Li Yan to be punished, but he is afraid that people like us will also be angered, no...just thinking about it. Professor Ogura's angry face made me tremble."

Hagimura Suzu's face was a little pale, and she thought to herself.

"That's right, Lee."

Suddenly, Hagi Mura Suzu remembered something and asked, "Recently, you have been seldom going to Amano-senpai's literature department, she has been asking what you are doing, so, you Do you want to go over there today, senpai?"

"...Sister?"

Li Yan's attention was taken away from the novel, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he really hadn't appeared in the literature activity room over there in the library for a while.

Since he came back from Kumamoto Prefecture, Amano Toko-senpai took him and Hagimura Suzu to set up a small club among the many literary clubs of the University of Tokyo with different definitions. Literary Works for the Purpose] The Friendship and Mutual Aid Literary Society, it is more reasonable to say that the Pushing Book Club is more reasonable. It has been planned to cooperate with the University of Tokyo Literary Club. Every month, in the school magazine, a list of recommended books is produced and recommended for all students in the school. The latest, hottest, or least popular good book.

However, until now, Amano-senpai's literary club seems to be empty, just him and Hagimura Suzu.

"...Amano-senpai's side, I won't be able to pass for a while. After all, there are a lot of things going on recently, Hagi Village, can you help me explain it to senpai?"

Li Yan thought about it for a while, and said apologetically to Hagimura Suzu.

"Well, I understand, but I've been busy for a while, so I'll come here to help. Now the operation of the department has not been fully launched, and my sister is not good at anything other than writing manuscripts. At present, I have been helping my sister to make our department's work. Websites, I'm good at everything... I'm just a little disadvantaged in web design, so when you come, let's help make the homepage together."

Hagimura Ling had long expected Li Yan's answer, she looked at Li Yan and reminded her.

"...Okay, I get it, I also ask Hagi Village to take notes for the elective courses these days." Li Yan smiled bitterly, and quickly returned to writing novels, hoping to find the inspiration he once had from his outline. .

After working hard for several days, he struggled with his will, his muscles and bones, his body and skin, and his body. There is some unease, and the plot written in the outline is expanded.

"...Although I think this way of writing is really a breakthrough... But does it work? Does my strange writing method really make readers find it interesting?"

"If it fails, the reputation established by the entire series of "Super Academy War"... will really be over."

Li Yan's tired eyes revealed a sense of unease. No matter how much market research and discussion are conducted before any product is put into the market, no one can predict whether this new product will succeed or fail. The same is true for novels. , Every volume released, for Uesugi Yan, is a thrilling jump...

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The class on Tuesday afternoon ended quickly. After saying goodbye to his classmates, Li Yan carried his schoolbag and prepared to go back to his apartment to continue writing with all his heart.

Moreover, his editor Kagurazaka Ayame has also been on standby at the gate outside the school to pick him up in person. It is a race against time.

The air was a little dull. Li Yan noticed something. He raised his head and saw that not far from the sky, there was a dark cloud layer that kept coming. It turned out that Japan, as a country with an oceanic climate, has frequent rainfall in May, and it will rain continuously in recent days. It is only possible to usher in a long sunny day at the beginning of the month.

【boom……】

The thunder in the sky is very low, and it is not known which area has started to rain.

Li Yan walked to the school gate, but a Honda commercial car had been waiting for a long time, the window slowly lowered, Kagurazaka Ayame stretched out his hand to say hello and said, "Hi, teacher, have you finished all the lessons today?"

"School is over, sorry for keeping you waiting, Miss Kagurazaka." Li Yan put his schoolbag in the back seat and sat in the passenger seat, smiling.

"It's okay, there are still eight hours before the end of today, Uesugi-sensei, come on." Kagurazaka Iris clenched his fists and encouraged.

"...Okay, okay." Li Yan didn't dare to tell Kagurazaka Ayame that he was still [-] words away, and replied perfunctorily.

In eight hours, if you can write [-] words in one hour, you can only write [-] words without taking a rest. No matter how you calculate it, the time is definitely not enough.

Li Yan closed his eyes and rested for a while. He could hardly hear what Kagurazaka Ayame was saying to him at the moment. He was thinking about countermeasures in anguish alone. But, he had inspiration and had time recently, but writing is an activity. Relying too much on the state of the body, completely closed and tired of the heart and body, but tightly restricting his desire for the writing progress, no one can help him in this kind of predicament.

At this moment, the gray sky was shrouded, and the sky began to darken. After a few muffled thunder, the raindrops gradually fell from the sky, drop by drop, and it started to rain.

Just as Kagurazaka Iris was about to start the engine, suddenly, the cell phone on Li Yan's phone rang.

【dong dong dong...】

"Huh?" Li Yan took out his cell phone. At this time, he had no time to take care of anything, but after seeing the prompt, it turned out to be Shiina Shinshiro's call.

"Hey, I'm Li Yan, Shiina, do you have anything to do with me?" Li Yan answered the phone and asked.

——【Sherlock Holmes, where are you? 】