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Everyone nodded.
That's a good idea.
Although the teacher didn't come, they still attended class; they just had to do some calisthenics.
Proceed as required.
Deng Xiaoqi wasn't very happy, after all, she only gets to see this handsome guy once a week, and she hadn't seen him today.
How can I be happy about this?
At that moment, Su Chen was in room 3602 looking at the table that Zhao Haitang had brought over.
Above is a green grassland.
"This is... the Green Green Grassland?" Su Chen asked in confusion.
"This is the 'Springtime Splendor and Lush Grass' table I bought," Zhao Haitang happily introduced, looking up at Zhuge Dali: "Dali, what do you think?"
“It’s all overgrown with weeds. If it were me, I would definitely return it and give it a bad review,” Zhuge Dali said.
“You don’t understand, this way the table is covered with grass, imitating the feeling of nature.”
Zhao Haitang smiled as he touched the grass and said, "We writers are very conscious of our environment, but lately someone has been banging on the table, which has kept me from having any inspiration."
"So I expedited the order for this table."
"Don't blame others if you can't write it yourself." Zhuge Dali pulled Su Chen to his side: "This genius has probably written more words than you've ever seen, and I've never seen him buy these things."
"If you could write something just by buying a tattered turf, do you think you're a dairy cow?"
"You've written more than I've read? What a joke, I don't believe it."
Zhao Haitang strode up to Su Chen.
I originally wanted to use my presence to intimidate them.
As it turned out, Su Chen was stronger than him in both physique and height.
This actually allowed Su Chen to suppress him.
Zhao Haitang: "..."
“I have read countless famous poems and ancient collections since I was a child. Tell me how many words you have written.”
Zhao Haitang took a step back, still unconvinced, and asked.
·· ···Requesting flowers···· ········
"Not bad, around 100 million words."
Su Chen said casually.
"Pfft!!~"
Not only was Zhao Haitang surprised, but Zhang Wei and Curry Sauce were also surprised.
He sprayed the water out of his mouth.
It sprayed right onto the lush grassy table.
However, Zhao Haitang ignored that and looked at Su Chen in shock: "This is impossible! You must be joking, you must be lying to me, right!"
“What he said is true, and I can vouch for that,” Zhuge Dali said earnestly.
Su Chen's pen name is vividly expressed.
None of the books he has written are less than a million words, and some have even reached a staggering ten million words.
A few dozen books here and there.
It certainly meets the word count requirement.
In addition, with the recent creation of film and television scripts, the word count will only increase, not decrease.
Zhao Haitang clutched her chest, pointing painfully at Su Chen.
"I never expected you to have this trick up your sleeve! I really underestimated you!"
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Seeing that Zhao Haitang's dramatic flair was about to kick in, Su Chen decided to ignore him.
He turned to look at Zhang Wei.
"Uncle, he said he keeps hearing the sound of someone banging on the table next door. What does that mean?"
There are six rooms on this floor.
3601-04 are all inhabited.
I don't usually bang on the table, and 3606 is empty, let alone...
That's 3605.
Zhang Wei runs a law firm there. When the "443" settlement is being handled, it's all kinds of mediation cases, so it's normal to hear people slamming their fists on the table. But it's not normal for people to slam their fists on the table so often.
Zhang Wei sighed.
"I was thinking about this at the bar last time because I recently came across a case involving compensation between three people. It was very complicated and none of them would give in. It gave me a real headache."
Su Chen: "So you slammed your fist on the table?"
Curry Sauce: "How could that be? Attorney Zhang hasn't made a move at all."
Several people nodded.
Curry Sauce then added, "They didn't even have a chance to eat."
Several people: "..."
"I can't wait any longer! My thoughts are flowing like a spring, and I can't wait to start writing. You guys stay here and watch, I'm off!"
"Hey hey hey!!! Move your table in too!"
Zhang Wei called after him, but Zhao Haitang had already disappeared.
Looking at the table in front of me.
Zhang Wei looked utterly helpless.
"Such a big flower bed is both in the way and doesn't look good."
"It's okay~" Curry Sauce looked at the fruit on top: "At least there are cherry tomatoes, aren't there?"
Zhang Wei: "..."
Zhuge Dali looked at him and said, "Tell me about the three of you mediating this. I'm quite interested in it."
Turning to look at Su Chen, she asked, "Want to listen together?"
Su Chen waved his hand.
He finds these kinds of trivial family matters most annoying.
I had absolutely no desire to listen to it.
......
evening.
After listening to Zhang Wei's story, Zhuge Dali also felt that this matter was quite troublesome.
However, as long as there is a relatively comfortable environment to adjust to.
I believe it will be twice as effective with half the effort.
The result is.
They pushed Zhao Haitang's newly bought lush grass table over there.
After calling the three people up.
Their tempers have indeed calmed down considerably, but only temporarily.
After plucking all the flowers from the lush grass on the table.
Finished eating the cherry tomatoes.
After the lawn was mowed bare.
The conflict was reignited.
In the end, it was only through Zhuge Dali's mediation that the root cause of everyone's problems was found and the issue was resolved.
only.
That table can never be the same again.
"What are we going to do? This table is ruined now." Zhang Wei looked at the table, which looked like it had been bombed by a bomber, with a worried expression.