I really don't want to read files
Chapter 212 "Snow" and Snow
As a state of literature, editorial department.
The review is hard to live, but there is no good manuscript. It is the greatest hard work.
Wild boar, as the old editor-in-chief of the fantasy fantasy classification, he often feels the two head platforms that have been placed in the world, and today the gap is gradually.
Looking at the homepage recommendation on a few years ago, the work of the wild boar is a hairy.
In this time, the capital is the king, the user base is the era of the king, and the wild boar deeply realizes that the mobilization has missed the best time for excavating and training platform excavation.
Although the previous year, the literature has also drawn a lot of money. From other websites including the end of the Chinese network, several platinum levels, the platform is also improved.
But later, after all, the enemy has a strong capital support, as well as exclusive customized ecological monopoly, not only a few white gold returns to the old east, still staying in a ritual loss.
IP, IP, IP.
Big IP is the last word.
It is necessary to continue to compete with old opponents, which urgently needs an influence of the extension level and is easy to adapt to various types of derived works.
However, see these works, all of which are eligible, but not much, and no boutique.
Especially for the fantasy magical fantasy, the wild boar is looking at each time, the first quarter is still the king, God emperor, the battle of the battle, but also fights the same type, the top of the popularity.
Sometimes other classification, what is the urban channel still perspective, soldiers, god doctors.
Customar!
Vulgar is not possible!
Take these old-fashioned urban texts, then the "I really don't want to read the file" with the end network!
Therefore, in general, the literature is now a lot of work, and works.
So, in the morning of this day, the wild pigs came to the Editorial Department. After processing the daily work of edited, they added to the majority of the works.
"After rebirth, I became a say dragon king." Well, the infarction is very fire ... "
"" Pingping and Master Master "rely, this is not a copy of the next door ... um, but it seems to be a good copy, sign!"
......
Editor-in-chief hugs with a spirit of feces, after reading a few routine works, he stopped on a newcomer.
"The North Cool Wangfu Long Pan is in the Qingliang Mountain, the thousand households, the great civil society ..."
Martial arts?
Still Xian Xia?
Well, the classification is always waiting. In short, the wild boar still feels more innocent. After reading a chapter, I found that such a civil wind is rarely seen in the net.
"It should be written by Uncle, the batch of immortal ..."
The thing written by the man, in fact, wild pigs are not optimistic, because the net attribute is low, very small performance is good.
He continued to look down, after reading the second chapter, suddenly felt a little meaning.
Then Chapter 3, Chapter 4 ...
Unconsciously, after reading, the wild boar frowned.
Ma egg, actually wanted to see the following ....
"Yes, sign it ..."
Although the wild boar is still not very good to optimize such a style, not only retro, but also a little green, it is difficult to say that it can live a long test.
However, I am in a hurry, at least with those kings, God, this "Snow Sword" is also a clear flow, and look at this current worldview, it is necessary to make a corner, properly Adapted potential.
"But it is the name, some awkward ... God sword ... weird ..."
Not only the book is twisted, this author's pen name is also quite special.
"[Jia people are in Wanbi Su]. What is wrong, forcibly writing poetry? Wen Qing Dynasty is late ..."
After silently spit, after two days, the wild boar added this author's QQ.
After various routine communication and signing processes, the wild boar refers to the title of the title:
[Wild boar: About the title, individual feels some windows, this is recommended to change.
[Beauty Wanmou Su: How to change? Is there a suggestion?
[Wild boar: Yes, the god sword sounded a bit like the last century martial arts TV series, I thought about it, it is recommended to change the sword to a knife, there is tension, just call "snow in the snow", how?
After the wild boar was running, the other party was silent.
After half an hour, I sent three words:
[I am walking]
So, "the snow in the snow" is officially launched in the literary.
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On the other hand, on the language class of the seven classes, Lin Xiaoxian sneaked down the mobile phone, but it was a heart.
"Snow in the snow", at least a novel you can see.
Lin Xiaoxian changed the new vest, and later used the identity of the new pen name, he realized his novel to the family.
At that time, you can let them rest assured, you, you don't have to be afraid that you will see yourself in the "overlord", leading to social death.
One fell again.
Lin Xiaoxian is proud of this, and then stamped by the same table with the elbow:
"Lin Xiaoxian, what are you ? The teacher is in your ..."
"Ah? Oh ..."
Lin Xiaoxian looked up, Du Tianjun paired his head and turned his head and was staring at the gesture of the turn halfway.
Looking at the look of Du, Lin Xiaoxiai thought that this was at least to answer a question.
However, at this time, a voice of the fourth group of the window attracted almost everyone, including Du Tianjun's attention.
"Snow! Snow!"
Lin Xiaoxian stunned, and it was thought that he was the sacred "Snow", and the result was a migraine. There is a slow white point outside the window, and it is not small, and the sky is falling, like God's scalp. Red crumbs.
Rongcheng is still snowing.
"Ouch!!"
"I rely on, the radio!"
"Happy hurry, the window is open!"
"Haha, is it going to do in the big class?"
......
Everyone's mood is written on the face, this is an excitement that a northerner cannot understand.
Snowball, snowball, snowman ...
The northern children are tired, but they can become a winter dream of many adults.
This big cooling, it seems that it is not lost!
"Lian Qing back, do you still remember that Rongcheng snow is going to snow?"
"Hey ... the year old?"
"No, it can only be snowing, only the outskirts is enough, and soon, I am talking about the kind of that can be piled up in the city."
"Ah? That is very small, this year ... can you?"
"Still! Do you see this."
Indeed, the snow outside the window is very large, and suddenly, even after the next, the mobile phone will appear in turn.
"Okay, don't be excited! One, I have never seen the world ..."
On the podium, Du Tianjun has fallen to the students, but he also stepped to the window, reaching the neck.
At this time, the seven classes have been almost settled. Some people in the three groups and even two groups directly squeezed to the window, which is the true voice of the snow.
A more exaggerated point, you have to be a few libraries, simply flocked to the corridor, and stretched your hands like the zombies after the fence, and some students took out the phone to take photos, and then successfully confiscated by the teacher.