Room 707, Building B, Tianfang Building, 19th Floor, Mocheng City Center.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhang Yun's eyes were blurred as he looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in the Huangpu River.

Demons are the most prosperous cities in China. Being able to own a house in the center of Demon City, where every inch of land is worth nothing, can only be described as a rich man. Generally speaking, those who can buy real estate in the city center are either typical rich second generations or successful businessmen. Zhang Yun is not a rich second generation or a businessman. However, with his own efforts, he seized his own place in Demon City.

Zhang Yun likes the feeling now.

However, while enjoying inner joy, another feeling of uneasiness also arises quietly.

The ghost mocks the Master.

I couldn't help but remember a supernatural work I saw yesterday.

This is a classic in the Liaozhai series.

Relying on this classic, I talked about it in the middle of the night, driven by the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, but I was surging towards the suspense world.

Even if he, the so-called supernatural master, is in charge of the suspense world, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

In other words, he has actually played a great role in promoting the suspense world, but compared to the great contribution of the Chinese Studio to the talks in the middle of the night, his driving force is negligible.

Could it be that my supernatural master is going to lose to an unknown new author?

Although Zhang Yun did not want to admit it, according to the current trend, in less than two months, the sales of magazines in the middle of the night will inevitably catch up with the suspense world.

A strong sense of crisis came to an end, and Zhang Yun was a little worried and excited.

Turn on the computer, Zhang Yun logged in to TT, who had not logged in for a long time, and added a strange account.

This account ID is called Fanchen, which was discovered only after Zhang Yun asked about it.

After a while, the other party clicked to agree.

"I am Zhang Yun."

He sent a message in a domineering manner. Zhang Yun believed that the other party would be very shocked after seeing this message. However, Zhang Yun was wrong. After Zhang Yun reported to his house, the other party replied, "Zhang Yun, who is it?"

I almost choked by saliva. Who is Zhang Yun? Who doesn’t know who I, Zhang Yun, is? This kid is very pretending.

"Ha, don't you know who I am? Think about it carefully, how many people in this world are called Zhang Yun?"

"I just searched and found that there are 170,000 people in China called Zhang Yun. In the novel, the name Zhang Yun has always been used as a supporting role. Which of you are?"

"you……"

He was so angry that he vomited blood from the other party, Zhang Yun finally said, "Okay, I will report myself to my home. I am Zhang Yun, a supernatural author, and the evil ghosts in the suspense world are serialized in the Dao of Suspense World. Mr. Fanchen, you won't say you don't know me."

...

"Neuropathy."

As soon as he wrote an outline, Huang Yifan was annoyed by a guy who claimed to be Zhang Yun.

At first he didn't know who Zhang Yun was, but at the end he introduced that Huang Yifan had a little understanding.

However, after a few chats, the guy actually wanted to make a bet with Huang Yifan about who has higher publication sales and who has lower publication sales.

Huang Yifan has never been interested in gambling, and he feels that such bets are quite idiotic. Finally, he simply scolded Zhang Yun for being crazy and ignored him.

However, after Zhang Yun, herbal tea also appeared again.

The publishing issues that I had previously communicated with Herbal Tea also received a reply from Herbal Tea at this time. However, there seemed to be something hidden in the reply from Herbal Tea. Sometimes I praised the good writing of Lessons and Birthday, and then I said that the royalties would definitely exceed 1 million, etc. Finally, I apologized to Huang Yifan, saying that he was going to resign and a new editor would take over him.

Is there something wrong with publishing?

Although herbal tea said nothing, there were some guesses.

However, herbal tea said nothing, and Huang Yifan had to let go of the guess in his heart for the time being.

In a blink of an eye, the three-day holiday ended soon, and Huang Yifan and other third-year junior high school students also ushered in the most important exam so far.

High school entrance examination.

Huang Yifan did not pay much attention to the high school entrance examination, but just passed the motions. Two days later, the high school entrance examination ended.

...

The next day, Tieshikou Middle School.

"Students, the high school entrance examination is over. No matter how well everyone does, Teacher Lin sincerely wishes everyone to walk well in the future life. The afternoon is the time for personal photos and group photos. Whether it is male or female, go home to take a shower or get a haircut in the afternoon, so that you can keep your sunny, handsome and beautiful side. Okay, now you can move freely."

After the class teacher finished speaking, the entire third-year junior high school class 2 was excited.

Three years of junior high school are finally over.

This is undoubtedly the best celebration for many students who hope to grow up soon.

Huang Yifan didn't have any special feelings. After all, he was a human being in his two lives and looked at many things indifferently. However, seeing the students around him were full of excitement, Huang Yifan couldn't help but be inspired.

God is also dissatisfied with himself and gives himself another chance to be young.

Although Huang Yifan is still not very adaptable in the past few months, how many people can return to their youth?

Cherish your youthful time, otherwise the memories of the future will become blurred.

When she thought to herself, Huang Yifan returned home quickly like other classmates and took a shower. Then, she went to the barber room to get a hairstyle that had been long before. Finally, when she returned home again, Huang Yifan picked a white shirt and paired it with dark black trousers. She felt that it was a little worse, so she added a bow to her neck.

After looking in the mirror, a handsome young man appeared in the mirror.

Even Huang Yifan was shocked by his outfit.

In fact, when Huang Yifan came to this world, he knew that this body was very handsome. However, he had experienced too much in his previous life and his thoughts gradually matured. He had no special thoughts about whether he was handsome or not. So much so that Huang Yifan basically didn't dress up much every time. Most of the time, he got up in the morning to wash his face, and went out without even tidying his hair.

But now, after finishing her haircut and matching it with suitable clothing, Huang Yifan's image instantly improved qualitatively.

Already very handsome, and dressing up like this is simply fascinating.

I was about to keep a low profile and change into ordinary clothes. I just looked at the time and the group photo in the afternoon was almost up.

There was no hurry to change it, so I had to rush back to school quickly.

...

"Okay, let's get together and take a group photo later."

Study committee member Jiang Weiwei took the lead in organizing the students from Class 2, Grade 3, to prepare to take group photos.

"Hey, why is there one person missing?"

After counting the number of people, I found that Huang Yifan had not arrived yet.

"Huiping, look at it, who else hasn't arrived."

"It seems to be Huang Yifan."

No need to see, Zhang Huiping doesn’t know if others arrive, but Huang Yifan doesn’t arrive, Zhang Huiping is sure to know.

"It's this guy again."

When he heard it was Huang Yifan, Jiang Weiwei hummed and cursed, "This guy has always been careless and has no formal ban. He is late for class, late for exams, and even his graduation photo today..."

Jiang Weiwei spoke happily, but suddenly, a voice appeared behind him.

"Mr. Jiang, isn't there a minute left? I'm not late this time."

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!