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Then he looked at Lu Qiaochuan and the others and said loudly, "Lu Qiaochuan, Xiao Haiyang, your clothes must be quite big, right? Let Thirteen alter them for you. It'll only cost ten yuan. First come, first served!"

"Then I'll give my clothes to Bi Shisan for you to alter as well." The first to make the decision was Lin Luoxue, who was wholeheartedly on Bi Shisan's side.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Haiyang, Lu Qiaochuan, and Ren Yifan also expressed their willingness to have their clothes altered by Bi Shisan.

Those students who had just received their military training uniforms happened to overhear their conversation and realized that their own uniforms didn't fit either. So they took the initiative to come over to Bi Shisan to ask him about altering their uniforms.

Bi Shisan naturally wouldn't miss these money-making opportunities, and immediately launched his own business.

But this made Gu Yixin, who had started her business earlier, restless. Some of her clients, who were originally negotiating with Bi Shisan, chose to have their clothes altered by Bi Shisan after hearing that the prices were cheaper.

This really infuriated Gu Yixin.

Then he couldn't help but approach Bi Shisan.

To engage in theoretical discussions with it.

But when it comes to eloquence, a hundred Gu Yixins wouldn't be a match for Bi Shisan.

Moreover, Gu Yixin's arguments were completely unfounded, which ultimately benefited Bi Shisan, leading more students to choose to have Bi Shisan modify their military training uniforms.

Chapter 19: The Second-Year Senior Brother is Making Trouble for No Reason

Seeing Gu Yixin standing there in a fit of rage, Zhou Shengchen leaned over and said sarcastically, "You dare to charge forty yuan for just a simple alteration to a military training uniform? That's outrageous!"

"What's it to you?" Gu Yixin said irritably.

Zhou Shengchen chuckled and walked over to Xiao Haiyang, asking him, a student who had repeated a year, about the location and precautions for military training.

After asking around, Zhou Shengchen went outside to buy some things and then went back to his dormitory to stay quietly.

Zhou Shengchen opened the computer he had assembled himself, which cost him nearly 800,000 yuan, logged into his author account, and began writing a novel.

Over the years, most of his wealth has come from novels.

Today, he is a very famous figure in the world of novels.

Thanks to the fact that this world is different from the original world, many online novels and their authors are gone, allowing Zhou Shengchen, a plagiarist, to thrive in the online novel world.

A "cracking" sound sounded.

Chapter One: The Ancient Tomb of the Gods

"Having traversed the primordial universe and condensed the essence of heaven and earth... even having escaped the cycle of reincarnation, it is still difficult to escape the turmoil of heaven and earth..."

Zhou Shengchen's hands kept typing on the keyboard.

Because of his photographic memory, whenever he concentrates, the books he has read will appear in the form of images, word for word, which is quite amazing.

All he had to do was type out the text in the images one by one, so he was very efficient.

When Zhou Shengchen first started writing novels, he typed very slowly. However, as he absorbed more and more talents with his devouring ability, his physical reactions far surpassed those of ordinary humans, which made his typing speed now reach an inhuman level.

Especially after being modified by that meteorite abroad, Zhou Shengchen reacted even more quickly.

He had tried, and even without deliberately speeding up, he could type 20,000 words per minute.

It's worth noting that even the fastest typist in his previous life could only type a little over 800 words per minute, which gives you an idea of ​​Zhou Shengchen's extraordinary ability.

At Zhou Shengchen's normal speed, he can type 120 million words in an hour.

If Zhou Shengchen really wanted to update, it would probably only take him about an hour to update a million words a day.

In the world of online novels, as long as the novel is good enough, one can become a god by writing 10,000 words a day, let alone writing a million words a day.

And so, time passed with the sound of typing on the keyboard, and an hour went by in the blink of an eye.

By this time, Zhou Shengchen had already typed 120 million words.

A novella typically costs between 30,000 and 100,000 words. In just one hour, he wrote the equivalent of at least 12 novellas.

His typing speed naturally attracted the attention of his roommates, including Yu Hao, who all came over to see what he was doing.

Zhou Shengchen didn't hide anything and revealed that he was an online novelist, which naturally caused everyone to gasp in surprise.

After putting away his computer, Zhou Shengchen realized it was already 4:30, so he decided to go out to find a place to eat and take a stroll around the school area.

Suddenly, the tightly closed door to their dormitory was pushed open from the outside and slammed heavily against the wall.

Then Zhou Shengchen and Xiao Haiyang saw two people enter uninvited.

The two people were holding a microphone and a camera, respectively, as if they were about to conduct an interview.

However, the two men's rough behavior infuriated Zhou Shengchen and his companions.

"Whatever you're going to do, get out of here now, immediately!" The person holding the microphone was about to say something, but Zhou Shengchen had already walked directly in front of him and said without any politeness.

Zhou Shengchen knew what these two people were planning to do after breaking into their dormitory.

It's nothing more than the fact that Lu Qiaochuan's "head fetish" has spread, and these senior students think the new junior is easy to bully, so they're trying to create some news to increase their exposure.

However, Zhou Shengchen would not tolerate such impolite people.

"What kind of attitude is this?!" The person holding the microphone was furious upon hearing Zhou Shengchen's words.

"Why should I expect a good attitude from two such rude people like you?" Zhou Shengchen said, looking him up and down with disdain.

Then he gave the person holding the camera a disdainful look.

"Who are you calling rude?!" The man holding the camera was provoked by Zhou Shengchen's gaze and flew into a rage.

"I'm talking about you two who barged into someone else's dorm without asking for permission." Xiao Haiyang stood up and came to Zhou Shengchen's side, speaking to the two of them.

Yu Hao was terrified.

But she still mustered up her courage and stood beside the two of them.

Because Lu Qiaochuan has a bit of a saintly nature, he wanted to speak up and ease the atmosphere by saying something like "Let's all value harmony."

However, Lu Qiaochuan was not someone who couldn't distinguish right from wrong, and he actually disapproved of the behavior of those two people.

So after weighing the options in his mind, Lu Qiaochuan finally stood by Zhou Shengchen and the others, deciding to stand with them through thick and thin.

"Watch your mouth, we're second-year students." The person holding the microphone looked at Zhou Shengchen and the other three with a few shifty eyes.

But when he thought about how he was a sophomore and how he could be scared away by freshmen, how could they ever face anyone at school again?

"You still have the nerve to call yourself a senior? You're really shameless." Zhou Shengchen looked at the person holding the microphone with disdain. "The seniors are supposed to be good role models for us juniors, but what about you?"

"Breaking into someone's dorm room without permission and pushing the door so hard? Can I take your behavior as provocation?"

After saying that, Zhou Shengchen walked to the two of them, grabbed their arms, and threw them out.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Haiyang, Lu Qiaochuan, and Yu Hao stared wide-eyed at the sight.

“Zhou Shengchen, I now believe you have truly studied martial arts,” Xiao Haiyang said, his thoughts complicated.

Those two people were quite tall; even if each of them weighed at least 140 pounds, the two of them together would weigh a full 280 pounds.

But Zhou Shengchen effortlessly lifted them up and threw them outside the door. Anyone who saw that would be terrified!

The two people who were thrown outside landed on the ground, let out a painful howl, and then, ignoring the pain in their bodies, quickly checked the camera.

A fall might cause physical pain, but if the camera breaks, they'll be heartbroken, because of all their gear, the camera is the most expensive item.

After checking and finding the camera was fine, the two breathed a sigh of relief. Then, they glanced at Zhou Shengchen with some fear, uttered a harsh "You wait," and staggered away.

Chapter Twenty: Rescuing People at the Car Accident Scene

They're not stupid; they know they can't beat Zhou Shengchen, so they won't be foolish enough to rush up and settle scores with him.

After the two unknown trash left, Zhou Shengchen left the dormitory and exited the school gate.

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The night sky is like an extremely wide blanket, and the stars in the sky are like crystal and sparkling gems dotted on this blanket.

Around 10:30, Zhou Shengchen, having strolled around the area around the school, slowly walked towards the Communication University of China, preparing to return to his dormitory to sleep.

"squeak……"

The long, piercing screech of brakes was followed immediately by a deafening roar.

"bump……"

From afar, Zhou Shengchen saw a white Mercedes with its side door dented, the airbags already deployed, and a woman with a bloodied face was slumped over the door from the driver's seat.

The woman suffered a head injury, possibly from a truck collision or airbag deployment.

It wasn't Zhou Shengchen's style to stand by and watch someone die, so he rushed towards the accident scene.

As he ran closer, he could clearly see that the woman was extremely beautiful.

She had two willow-leaf arched eyebrows, a straight and beautiful nose with nostrils that seemed to be fluttering slightly, and below her delicate nose were cherry-like lips.

Her lips, with their distinct contours, were full and rosy, like ripe cherries ready to be picked at any moment; anyone who saw them would feel an urge to kiss them.

The bulge beneath her fair neck and blue dress was prominent, but blood was dripping down her forehead, staining her chest red.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

A strong smell of blood hit him, and Zhou Shengchen clung to the car door, shouting urgently, "Are you alright! Wake up, wake up..."

In such a situation, the woman's life might be in danger. At that moment, Zhou Shengchen had only one thought in his mind: he had to save her immediately.

Zhou Shengchen peered through the shattered plastic-coated glass and, after confirming that there was only the woman in the car, he immediately pulled open the deformed door, then wrapped his arms around her sides and forcefully dragged her out of the window.

The woman's legs weren't trapped by the deformed seat; they brushed past the hard airbags, and Zhou Shengchen easily lifted her out of the car.

The woman remained completely unconscious, her head drooping and eyes downcast.

She was a very radiant woman, wearing a white long dress that perfectly outlined her slender, graceful figure.

Its smooth, snow-like, and curd-like texture possesses such a strong allure.

Especially her long, slender legs, almost completely exposed beneath her skirt, were crystal clear, white, and radiant like the moon, making her a truly beautiful and elegant woman.

Zhou Shengchen put her aside and kicked the broken glass behind her.

Zhou Shengchen took the woman's handbag from the back seat, pulled out a cell phone, and dialed two numbers in a row.

One called an ambulance, and the other called the police.