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Chapter 310 Gu Wancheng's Rich Latte

Chapter 310 Gu Wancheng's Rich Latte
Crackling...

pala...

The keyboard in front of the computer clattered loudly as Guan Ren focused intently on typing.

As a renowned author who is increasingly moving closer to becoming a civil servant, Guan Ren's sudden display of unusual focus is not without reason.

That's the same as most authors.

Guan Ren also encountered the problem that every author is prone to: the turning point in an important plot.

This made him very hesitant and plunged him into a struggle of thought.

……

As the saying goes, people don't get tired when they're doing bad things.

For online novel authors, writing erotica doesn't feel tiring.

……

After a long time, the protagonist of "The Supreme Confucianism and Taoism" gets to eat again, and achieves two hits in one go.

Faced with this major plot twist, Guan Ren also actively racked his brains.

I'm thinking about how to write something truly compelling.

In addition, Shenhe is quite lenient these days, so Guan Ren put in extra effort in writing these two chapters.

In future jargon, it would be described as "depicting a large amount of snow-white".

It's quite rare; he got so engrossed in writing on his own that he didn't need readers to urge him to update.

"Phew—, all done! Publish!"

In the end, Guan Ren posted 5000 words per chapter instead of the standard 2000 words per chapter!
Two chapters in total!
That is, 10,000 updates!
Of course, considering the possibility of censorship in the future, Guan Ren also paid attention to some details in advance for the sake of the readers' experience, and did not fill these two chapters with any extra plot, they are all purely erotic!

In this way, even if this content is blocked in the future, it will not affect the smoothness of the main storyline.

It's easy to imagine that such a long post received a lot of positive feedback.

The first feedback Guan Ren unintentionally saw was from a fellow fan who sent him a private message on the forum.

[Not eating cilantro? No way! Sister Yunzhongren! What you wrote is just too much! *blushing emoji*]

[Newbie 2012: I still prefer you to call me "Big Brother"]

[You'd be crazy not to eat cilantro! Why?]

[Newbie 2012: Because I really am big]

"hey-hey…"

Guan Ren was in a good mood and started making vulgar jokes with a girl he had never met before, something he usually disdained.

However, given that this silly girl still firmly believed she was a female author, she didn't quite grasp Guan Ren's meaning.

Or perhaps they misunderstood Guan Ren's meaning.

[Don't you like cilantro? No way! I'm big too! Sister, wanna have a contest with me?!]

[Newbie2012: Never mind, let's do it another day]

A cheesy little joke would have been fine, but Guan Ren would never have gone so far as to use that opportunity to pry into a young girl's private photos; that would have been truly despicable.

[Not eating cilantro? Of course not! Author! How exactly did you write those details?! Teach me!]

[Newbie 2012: Can't teach, it's all experience]

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

[You don't eat cilantro? No way! Sister, you're not already married, are you?!]

【Newbie 2012: ?】

[Newbie2012: I was saying my experience comes from reading a lot of novels, what were you thinking?]

[Not eating cilantro? No way!: Shocking.jpg]

……

After playing with his female fans for a while, Guan Ren checked the author's backstage information.

[Immortal Dong Yong] has donated 1000000 Qidian Coins...

"Huh—"

Guan Ren yawned incessantly as he looked at the densely packed zeros, his eyelids drooping.

He's not interested in calculating such small amounts of money right now.

Moreover, the platform also takes half of the profits.

If the tip is made through an Apple device, a handling fee will be deducted.

The reason I updated these two times today is mainly because I felt very motivated while writing, and the readers also felt motivated while reading.

"This is the kind of emotional value that money can't buy..."

Guan Ren was so devoted to his readers that he was moved, feeling as if the light of righteousness was shining on his backside.

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What Guan Ren found rather strange was that Zhang Chi, who was engrossed in reading "The Supreme Confucianism and Taoism," became quite silent the next day.

You know, every time he enjoyed reading a novel, he couldn't help but chatter on and on with his buddies.

But not this time.

Speaking of studying...

After his senior year of high school, he did indeed become less careless about his studies, just like many others.

I read fewer novels now, unlike before when I would follow several at the same time and read other completed novels every day in addition to the updates.

But Zhang Chi is still following "The Supreme Confucianism and Taoism".

Could it be that he even gave up this?

"The Supreme Confucianism and Taoism?"

Guan Ren casually asked about this, and to his surprise, Zhang Chi actually quit.

But only temporarily.

Because Zhang Chi became obsessed with something new.

"I've been busy playing games lately."

"You might as well quit playing League of Legends instead of reading novels, you're a senior in high school, bro."

"It's not League of Legends."

Zhang Chi looked as if he had just realized something:

"I play single-player games, and I find them great. Even if you get addicted, you're fine once you finish the game. Unlike online games, you don't have to think about them every day. They're practically a great way to motivate students to study!"

"..."

Games have become a powerful tool for motivating students to study? How can Guan Ren not believe it...?

"So what did you play?"

"There are quite a few, like Borderlands 2, Dishonored... Oh! And Far Cry 3, have you played it, Ren? Let me tell you, it's super awesome!"

"Climb, who's going to overtake that thing...?"

"?"

"Can you handle all of these?"

"I started playing a while ago; I've already finished Borderlands and Dishonored. Ugh, my home computer can't handle it, so I have to play at internet cafes. And the save files on those internet cafes are so unreliable; I have to copy them over myself every time, it's so annoying..."

Guan Ren did some quick calculations.

Borderlands 2 and Dishonored were both released two months ago.

Far Cry 3 was only recently released. No wonder Zhang Chi hasn't played it yet.

"Far Cry 3 must be quite expensive, right?"

Guan Ren asked a question subconsciously.

"How do I know this?"

Zhang Chi curled his lip:
"I was a vagrant."

Guan Ren paused for a moment.

It's only been released for a day, right? 3DM is that fast?
Of course, GamerSky quickly reposted it as "GamerSky No-Install Simplified Chinese Hard Drive Version".

First, one must have enough food and clothing; then one can know honor and shame.

Although it's normal for students to play educational single-player games given current living conditions, Guan Ren couldn't help but ask, considering that Zhang Chi always reads official versions of novels:
"You haven't been officially hired?"

"What? A game? What's the point of buying it! They're not even selling it..."

Guan Renyi thought about it and agreed.

These days, Steam logins don't even consider the domestic market; it's difficult to log in, and making payments is even more troublesome.

"So you're going to wait until later to buy the ticket?"

"Fix the hammer."

Zhang Chi still firmly shook his head:

"When they produced and published the game, they didn't include this region in the budget. Do you think I owe the game company something after playing it? Why should I pay extra?"

"what…"

Guan Ren blinked and fell into thought.

It seems to be true, ha.

Although he later bought tickets for some old games, it was all out of nostalgia.

However, this logic was not considered from the perspective of the market and capital.

Many overseas games were not initially released with the Simplified Chinese market in mind, meaning no costs were incurred specifically for the Simplified Chinese market.

Zhang Chi disagreed with the claim of "owing the game company money" for this very reason.

"Unless you're saying that some games are available here, like 'The Frozen Throne' and 'Reign of Chaos' that I saw for sale at Xinhua Bookstore, and they're officially sold, then we can talk about paying for tickets... Otherwise, why would I pay for tickets? They're not even selling them here, and I'm getting free publicity. The game companies should be paying me for advertising!"

"Hehe, you little rascal."

Zhang Chi's theory was quite interesting, and Guan Ren was quite amused, but it also made him look forward to the winter vacation, wanting to review these "newly released classic old games" during what was truly the last vacation of his high school years.

Jingle Bell--

Of course, just as classic as the old game is the sound of high heels approaching precisely as the school bell rings.

clatter…

With just a few sniffs, the seasoned eater Guan Ren could glean some information from afar.

Hmm... I think I'm wearing round heels today...

Not very fine... medium coarse, I guess...

About four centimeters...

Red background...

Matte velvet...

As for how the color was determined by sound, that's none of your concern.

In short, when Gu Wancheng came in, Guan Ren was pleasantly surprised to find that Gu Wancheng had indeed changed into a brand new pair of dark blue suede high heels with a subtle rhinestone buckle on the surface.

Her mature and sophisticated aura perfectly complemented the semi-transparent black stockings that peeked out from under her trench coat.

but…

This trench coat looks kind of familiar...

"Guan Ren..."

"!"

"Erase the blackboard..."

"oh oh!"

Guan Ren was startled, thinking that his less-than-elegant gaze had been noticed.

However, as the weather gets colder, Gu Wancheng is starting to wear thicker stockings.

The pleasant fragrance also changed.

If it were in summer, that scent would be like mint.

In winter, it's like a hot latte.

It had a different flavor, but the same refreshing and delightful taste that made Guan Ren feel a secret, romantic longing.

This was confirmed by Guan Ren after Gu Wancheng's toes once again slipped off her shoe and rolled down during a subsequent class quiz.

However, thick black velvet stockings are different from the thin ones for summer, so they shouldn't be as slippery, right?
Gu Wancheng actually managed to pick off the shoe.

All I can say is that her beautiful feet seem to be quite mischievous.

Ok…

They really should be punished properly when they get the chance...

"Teacher Gu... here..."

"..."

After all, this wasn't the first time.

Seeing Guan Ren still lying under the table, handing over the high heels that still held the warmth of her feet, Gu Wancheng had gone from feeling embarrassed at first to being quite used to it now.

However, Guan Ren noticed that today was different; Gu Wancheng did not reach out to take it this time.

She merely raised her slightly pointed chin, averted her gaze from Guan Ren, and continued to scan the classroom with her cold, sharp eyes.

Instead, a pair of delicate feet, their skin half-transparent and shimmering with black silk stockings, emerged gracefully from under the table…

Due to the limited field of vision, the toes, with their glossy sapphire blue nail polish protruding from their toes, made a breathtaking, near-miss to Guan Ren's nose.

"!"

Guan Ren's nose and throat immediately twitched violently.

Then, her beautiful toes gently slipped into the high heel in Guan Ren's hand.

The rustling sound of the stockings and high heel lining rubbing together was delightful, like grinding coffee beans, releasing a rich, warm aroma...

It's just like the most delicious latte in autumn and winter.

Finally, Gu Wancheng hooked her toe and picked up her high heels again.

Guan Rendu remained squatting under the table, where the lingering fragrance of incense still lingered, and almost forgot to get up.

"Guan Ren, what are you doing?"

"Huh? No...it's nothing!"

As soon as Gu Wancheng gave a stern rebuke, Guan Ren quickly got up and continued to bury himself in answering the questions.

Gu Wancheng continued to coldly survey the entire class.

But for a fleeting moment, her eyes flickered inexplicably.