Qianxia Qianxue was stunned. After hearing Bai Fan's question, she shook her head in response. In her mind, only the eight or nine people lying on the ground were the ones who beat themselves and Takihara Caizi yesterday.
Bai Fan nodded when he heard the words. He thought he was doing well. After all, he had asked Matsuyama to apologize in advance, but Matsuyama had no intention of apologizing at all. He also asked others to come closer, vaguely ready to do something.
Since Matsuyama Xiongjie is impolite, Bai Fan can't keep his hand, which is very normal.
He looked back at the curious boys and girls around him, and did not care. Anyway, his reputation had become rotten, and he did not worry about adding another account.
"Go home."
"Hey? Go home? What will they do?" Qianxia Qianxue asked, looking at Bai Fan stupidly.
"Why? Can I help them to go to the hospital to see their injuries? What did they do to you yesterday, and what should I do to them today? It should be no problem?" Bai Fan slapped Qian Xia Qianxue's head in a funny way, picked up his schoolbag from the ground neatly, and walked outside the stadium.
It's meaningless to stay here again. It's better to go home early.
Qianxia Qianxue soon felt it from behind. She and Bai Fan walked side by side. Their faces were cloudy and sunny, and they seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, she said.
"If you beat them in front of so many people this time, the school will definitely intervene. When the time comes, it will record a demerit and maybe drop out of school."
Qianxia Qianxue clearly thinks that after all, Matsuyama Xiongjie is the boyfriend of Chika Hosiya, and she may introduce Matsuyama Xiongjie to him.
"And your guardian should not be in RB? What should you do when the school calls the guardian?"
Generally speaking, only direct relatives can act as guardians of foreign students. Chia Meiyoko and Bai Fan's family are only close friends, and she is not qualified for guardianship.
Naturally, Qianxia Qianxue thought of Bai Fan's guardian status as his parents who are still in China.
"Why do you want so much? Haven't things happened yet?" Bai Fanle said. The girl always likes to worry about things.
"I'm worried about you! You should not be ignorant of the good people!" Qian Xia Qianxue took the opportunity to reveal that Bai Fan quietly touched the palm above his head and replied angrily.
This guy still doesn't take this seriously.
"Don't worry, the soldiers will stop you, and the water will come and cover the earth." Bai Fan doesn't care about Qianxia Qianxue's worry, his tone is relaxed, and he also uses a Chinese saying.
His current state of mind is like that the office worker will not care about the demerit recording or withdrawal punishment in the school, because even if it is so serious, it is just a withdrawal. The big problem is that he will not continue studying in Shuijing Middle School, but will go to the language school at the other side of the study abroad agency.
The worst result is that he can still take the college entrance exam, which has no impact on him. He should eat and drink. Isn't the transfer procedure just a matter of lifting his hand?
His heart is very big, and he is not interested in the broken things in the school at all. He carried his bag and talked with Qian Xia and Qian Xue for a long time.
When I got home, the goods even cooked a table of food happily alone, as if to celebrate today is a good day.
Qianxia Qianxue on one side almost didn't die when he saw this scene.
She felt that she was the typical example of the emperor not worried and the eunuch worried, so she simply ignored Bai Fan in anger and ate the food he prepared, as if she wanted to vent all her depression on the food in front of her.
Bai Fan is also happy to be free. After having a meal, he returns to his room and starts to code.
A few days ago, there were a lot of things to do, but now there is no doubt that he is much more relaxed. He can start to write his own novel again. He first wrote half of the first chapter together with the previous one, and then began to revise it, cutting it to one-third.
After all, the sections of RB novels are different. For example, in a monthly magazine, a chapter of a novel must provide at least 10000 words per month. If it is a short story, it must also have 15 words.
When he had finished writing, he sent his novel to an email box, and then he lay in bed and read other supernatural horror novels, waiting for an answer.
After waiting for a while, the email came back with a jingle.
Bai Fan returns to his seat.
"Sure enough, your boy came to RB to whet me."
Bai Fan skipped the first joke and looked down carefully.
"I read the manuscript. In short, it is unqualified - of course, it is not unqualified as you think, but my requirements for you. This kind of manuscript is unqualified. Although it barely meets the standard of serial publishing, it is estimated that it will soon be cut to the waist when it is published in a weekly magazine, and there are some famous authors of novels who will compete with you, so I am really Not good. "
"Of course, you don't have to worry too much. When you were in China, you had a solid foundation for writing. Why don't you write a short horror story first, about fifteen thousand words. You can accumulate popularity in our magazines first, and then write a novel, and rush forward in one breath."
The other side's words are somewhat unreliable, but they still reveal a caring attitude, which makes Bai Fan smile too.
Writing short horror stories It doesn't matter. RB writers are very profitable anyway.
A page of about 400 words worth 5000 yen. Although the monthly interval is a little long, it is still enough for these authors to eat, but it can also be seen how much money these authors have made.
Not to mention the authors who have published long serials or even a separate edition.
That's a steady earner, enough to rely on his pen to eat.
Bai Fan turns off the email and makes a phone call after thinking about it.
The phone was quickly connected, and there came a burst of laughter and abuse.
"You bastard, after coming to RB for so long, you finally think of your aunt?"
"I'm in Yokohama, and I haven't had a chance to visit you. Otherwise, I will go to Tokyo for a while during the summer vacation?" Bai Fanle asked in reply.
"Go away, you bastard! You are going to come here to eat and drink freely. Don't talk to me. I have read your manuscript, and it can't meet the requirements of our magazine's long series. Your Japanese grammar is not very clear, and your writing is only barely smooth. So don't try to start from me."
The other side hummed.