I am a master of light novels in Japan

In the golden light of the setting sun, Sayuri Sawamura smiled, but that smile was so sad and helpless.

"Then, I look forward to seeing you next time." Sayuri Sawamura's eyes quietly looked at Shiina White, and said goodbye.

"Goodbye……"

Shiina Mashiro also said to her softly.

She turned and left gently, and there was no more words between each other, because one more sentence seemed to be superfluous. Both of them were painters, and the spiritual communication was very short, but it was already worth a thousand words.

"..."

In the corridor, Shiina Masashi looked at the woman's back, letting the evening wind blow her body.

"..."

In the infirmary, Qihai Aoyama quietly lay on the bed, took out a list of reports from his pocket, and looked at it in a dazed manner. The title of ["XXXXX" Voice Actor Audition Application Form" was clearly written on it, falling into In extreme distress.

"I can't lose yet, I have worked hard for so long...I can't just fall down like this."

Qingshan Qihai's eyes were full of helplessness and unwillingness, and he thought to himself.

"Tuesday next week...Can I really stay in good shape at that time and win such a precious opportunity?"

In the quiet infirmary, she held this application form and prayed silently...

On the other hand, it is located in a familiar apartment building in Shinjuku, Tokyo.

Li Yan, who returned to his dormitory, was now wearing a headscarf with the characters "Being Win" on his forehead, and he was constantly writing code words to the computer, and became a "writing machine" under the guard of the editor who was like a devil. ".

In that notebook, the seventh volume of the rewritten version, Uesugiyan’s biggest gamble to date, is gradually being actually created...

The gears of the hardworking people are still chucking chucking...

Chapter 182 Li Yan, a dream that runs counter to

The University of Tokyo, in a large classroom for elective courses in the Faculty of Science.

The classroom was very quiet, with only the sounds of writing and keyboard typing. Under the lecture of the professor who was nearly 60 years old, the large classroom table on top of each other was filled with the best students in Japan and from all over the world. Outstanding international students.

In the large classroom, Li Yan sits in the last row and sits in the same row with Hagi Suzu. Hagi Suzu has good eyesight. From a condescending position, he can clearly see the notes written by the professor, while Li Yan is I looked up at the handout on the blackboard while typing in the text on the computer. It looked like I was like other students who were listening carefully to the class, focusing on taking notes.

"..."

However, Hagiura Ling next to him turned his face silently, staring at Li Yan, and then at the contents of his notebook. As Li Yan’s only high school classmate at the University of Tokyo and Long-time academic competitors are fully aware that Li Yan is doing well in science at the moment, and even his acting skills are also top-notch.

"Lee, I said, you guy should be enough. You have been writing novels in unimportant courses for two consecutive days. This is the University of Tokyo. Is it really okay to treat the hard work of the professors like this?"

Hagiura Ling frowned and whispered to Li Yan.

"I don't want it either, but the time is not enough. That's the case. I should pay close attention to the professional courses for the time being, and reserve the non-professional courses to make up when I have time. Hagi Village, the lecture notes will be loaned to me the day after tomorrow. Thank you.

Li Yan's eyes with dark circles under his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes from lack of sleep, and his fingers were almost unconsciously moving. At this moment, he seemed to have no strength and energy to speak, his voice was dull and weird, but in order to avoid being caught in public classrooms. The professor caught him, and he still tried his best to look like he was listening to the class.

Today, it is already Tuesday, which is the last day when the editorial department gave him the deadline for manuscripts. After he went back on Sunday and was caught by Kagurazaka Ayame, he no longer had any thoughts of escaping, and instead wrote with all his strength. I have stayed up late for three or four days, desperately writing the seventh volume of the novel.

Today, the number of words has been written to more than 90,000 words, and there are only 50,000 words left before success, but today is the last day of writing. Li Yan's heart is chilling, and he understands it at 24 o'clock tonight. By the end of the day, he must have written incomplete content.

When writing the key point, Li Yan was originally fantasizing about the long lines of the plot and the direction of the characters, but he felt a blank in his mind. It was like a short circuit, and he couldn't think about it. Suddenly, he Feeling a little flustered.

"Well, the inspiration is broken, the inspiration is broken again, appear soon, the handy inspiration will surge a little faster, ah ah!!!"

Li Yan stared at the screen, staring blankly at the screen, and stood motionless, but his heart was piercing for inspiration.

As a result, although Li Yan spent a lot of time on rewriting twice, the writing progress was not ideal. Cavan phenomenon still appeared frequently. At this moment, Li Yan's pressure was undoubtedly extremely heavy.

Hagiura Suzumura sighed helplessly, always feeling that this person had completely absorbed his mind in the illusory world, but ignored the precious class time of the University of Tokyo, completely putting the cart before the horse, anyway, the international student next to her is already Ogura. The professor is the default disciple.

"If the professor finds that the disciple he agrees with is indulging in novels and cannot extricate himself at the moment, he is probably going to be furious again. It would be reasonable for Li Yan to be punished himself, but he is afraid that people like us will also be angry. Professor Ogura's angry face made me shiver."

Hagi Village Ling's face was a little pale, and she thought to herself.

"Right, Lee."

Suddenly, Hagi-Mura Bell remembered something and asked: "Recently, you have rarely been to the literature department of Amano-senpai. Senpai has been asking what you are up to, so you Do you want to go to the senior sister's side today?"

"...Senior sister?"

Li Yan's attention escaped from the novel. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he really didn't appear in the literary activity room at the library for a while.

Since he returned from Kumamoto Prefecture, Toko Amano took him and Hagi Suzumura together to form a small society among the many literary clubs of the University of Tokyo with different definitions, and the main theme was "Friendly and Mutual Help" Literary works as the purpose of the friendly mutual aid literature club, it is more reasonable to say that it is a push book club. It has been planned to cooperate with the University of Tokyo Literature Club. Every month, a list of recommended books will be made in the school magazine and recommended for all students. The newest, hottest or most unpopular good book.

However, until now, Amano-senpai’s literary club seems to be empty, just two members of him and Hagi Suzu.

"...I will not be able to pass the words of Senior Sister Amano for a while. After all, there have been a lot of things recently. Hagiura, can you explain it to Senior Sister for me?"

Li Yan thought for a while, and said apologetically to Hagi Ling.

"Well, I know, but after this period of time is over, I will come and help. Now the department’s operation has not been fully developed. The senior sister does not know anything other than writing. Currently I have been helping senior sister to make our department Websites, I’m good at everything... but the web design is a bit of a disadvantage. After you come over, let’s help make the homepage together."

Ling Hagi had expected Li Yan's answer, she looked at Li Yan and reminded.

"...Okay, I see, I also ask Hagi Village for the notes for elective courses these days." Li Yan smiled bitterly, and soon reinvested in the creation of the novel, hoping to find the inspiration he once had from his outline .

After a few days of hard work, he struggled with his mind, expected his muscles and bones, was hungry, and emptied. He has always tried his best to use the novel writing skills learned over the past year to re-lay out the plot, with anticipation, but again With some uneasy feelings, I expanded the plot written on the outline.

"...Although I think this way of writing really has a breakthrough... But does it work? Does my weird way of writing really find it interesting to readers?"

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

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

The class on Tuesday afternoon ended quickly. After saying goodbye to his classmates, Li Yan carried his schoolbag and prepared to return to his apartment, and continued to write with all his might.

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

The air was a bit dull. Li Yan noticed something. He raised his head and saw that not far from the sky, there was a continuous black cloud. It turns out that Japan, as a country with a maritime climate, rains more frequently in May, and it will rain continuously in the next month. It is possible to usher in a long sunny day at the beginning of the month.

boom……

The thunder in the sky is very low, and I don't know which area has started to rain.

Li Yan walked to the gate of the school. As a result, a Honda commercial vehicle had been waiting for a long time. The window slowly lowered. Kagurazaka Ayame reached out and said hello, "Hi, teacher, have you finished all the courses today?"

"School is over. I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Ms. Kagurazaka." Li Yan put his schoolbag in the back seat and then sat in the passenger seat, smiling.