Chapter 1078

everything is normal in the new semester, except that Yang Guo has a little exposure from time to time, but he has been used to such a life. Usually, I go to class, tease my baby and kiss my daughter-in-law, which is busy and orderly.

His burden this semester is much heavier than before, except for the topic he is secretly doing - Chen Zongdai's request is to teach a professional elective course and a public elective course, and the number of courses is half more than before.

However, Yang Guo doesn't care very much. For him, speaking six classes a week is no different from speaking four classes a week. On the contrary, he hopes to have a few more classes and teach everything he knows.

It is impossible to let Yang Guo, a student who has not graduated from the master's degree and doctoral degree, serve as an assistant lecturer and start classes independently. This semester, a special elective course has been opened, which can be said to be the first to open Dongshan University and even domestic universities!

Criticism of this matter came faintly from the educational circles, including Dongshan University and the school of foreign languages. Some people were indignant at Yang Guo's being treated so favorably, but such things were gradually suppressed because of the support of the school and Yang Guo's awesome.

Yang Guo was very happy today because he got the data report of Xinyi Road for half a month since September.

Forget the other books. Anyway, they are growing steadily. Instead, it is his own book "longing for dawn", because after the news exposure, the sales volume increased rapidly at the beginning of this month.

From the past, no one cares about it, to the current sales volume has squeezed into the top 100 of Amazon China, which shows how impressive this growth rate is.

Moreover, even if the exposure of Yang Guo is reduced now, the book still maintains a rising sales posture. This is no longer driven by the power of fans or marketing methods, but entirely because of Yang Guo's book itself!

Yang Guo was originally good at writing. He studied under master Mo and read widely - all over the world and in all languages. Up to now, he has gradually formed his own style.

What Yang Guo wrote was not the nonsense of soul chicken soup, nor the travel notes with less words than photos. What he wrote was what he saw, heard and thought.

Not only will the small stories and big stories on the mountains that people living in the city can't see be written up and down, making people see mixed things and beat their chest and feet, but also Yang Guo's thought is very deep. Like an article he published on Weibo before, it analyzes human nature and reality, and can arouse people's resonance!

It can be seen from the comments on Amazon that after buying the book, many guests said, "I cried and felt my heart was baptized. I strongly recommend it"!

This book sells well, but it doesn't necessarily earn much from a book translated by Yang Guo, teacher Mo Yan. However, money really doesn't represent anything. Yang Guo felt that he was not satisfied with seeing this tabloid today when he was divided into more than 100 million in the past year!

Back home, Yang Guo directly picked up Qiqi with one hand, hugged Fang Beibei with one hand, kissed left and right, and then giggled endlessly.

"Millet is taking advantage again!" Fang Beibei snorted and laughed, "what's the good thing? What makes you so excited?"

"Baba, the gold is climbing up!" Qiqi was on the side, twisting her body to look, giggling and screaming. The gold was standing up, pulling on Yang Guo's waist and licking her tongue. I don't know if she also wanted the master to kiss!

Yang Guo turned his head, stretched out his fingers, and gently bounced on the wet nose of the gold. The gold ate pain, hurried back, Wang a circle, and looked at the master wrongfully and innocently.

"I'll show you a report!" Yang Guo put Qiqi down and asked her to quarrel with Jin Zi. Then he took out the folded statement from his pocket and showed it to Fang Beibei.

"Is it your statement of longing for dawn?" Fang Beibei knew that Yang Guo went to the publishing house today. She smiled and asked, "it must be, and it sells very well, otherwise you won't be so excited!"

Those who know Yang Guo, Fang Beibei!

"Look, how accurate I guess!" Fang Beibei shook the report, propped up, looked up and smiled at Yang Guo. Under her playful bangs, a pair of small proud big eyes blinked, mischievous.

Yang Guo wrung her nose with a smile, then took the report, pointed to the data chart above, and said proudly, "baby, you see, my book is among the top 100 in sales!"

"It's 100 years old. When I saw it last week, I had to search it!" Fang Beibei was so happy that she let slip.

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, rubbed his nose and asked, "do you often watch it for me?" He didn't pay attention himself! His girlfriend paid so much attention to his works, and her heart was full of joy.

"No, I used to read it often. Last time, last time, my father wanted to read it, and then bought him some copies." Fang Beibei blushed and stuck out his tongue, saying.

She pointed to a node of the graph and smiled proudly, "here, I sold 16000 copies that day, and I have a little contribution!"

Yang Guo rubbed Fang Beibei's head, hugged the cute son in his arms, and said with a smile, "if you want to see it, I'll show it to my father. Why do you have to spend money? Buy some more!"

"My father also wants to send relatives and friends!" Fang Beibei giggled. She looked up at Yang Guo's face and said, "you're on the news network. My mother doesn't know how many neighbors she called to come home and watch TV."

"Really? Why didn't you tell me?" Yang Guo was a little surprised. This was news he had never heard of. In fact, Yang Guo felt that Fang Beibei's mother had always had a little opinion of herself, and didn't even like her very much.

"I didn't dare to tell you before, for fear that you think my mother is snobbish." Fang Beibei said in a low voice.

Yang Guo said with a smile, "why? It's all a family. Your mother is happy for me. I'm very happy!" It's a bit like his son's performance to let everyone know, isn't it?

At dinner in the evening, Fang Beibei suddenly raised her head and suggested with a smile, "millet, didn't I tell you before that when I had a chance, please invite sister Yujie to come home for dinner?"

Yang Guo was stunned for a moment, and his hand feeding Qiqi stopped in mid air. And Qiqi is also an inspiration. She looked at her father first, and then at her sister Beibei. Her little ears stood up.

"The day after tomorrow is the autumn equinox! Shall we invite her over for dinner?" Fang Beibei finished the rest.

"Er..." Yang Guo looked carefully at his girlfriend's face. It was fine. There was nothing strange, but Yang Guo still dared not neglect it and said tentatively, "don't do this? She's very busy."

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