When he heard that Qiu Xiaotian wanted to shake his black history, Wang Yue couldn't help taking a swipe. This was what he was most worried about.
"Qiu, did you come to ruin me?"
Qiu smiled at the sky and said, "yes, what's the matter?"
Wang Yuejin made up his mind, "don't think this is in Beijiang middle school! I tell you, this is my territory. And I did well here and made no mistakes. You dare to discredit me with a broken cartoon. Believe it or not, I'll let the headmaster confiscate it directly! "
"There are no names in this cartoon. Why confiscate it?" Qiu Xiaotian sneered, "don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door!"
Wang Yuejin breathed a sigh of relief. Since he didn't name his name, as long as he didn't admit it, others would have no choice.
Cui Xue took the cartoon back to the classroom and looked at it curiously.
Although the villain inside is called Liu Yuejin, his flat face, rosacea and two small color eyes are a vivid cartoon version of Wang Yuejin.
The whole cartoon story is not long, but it is very attractive. More than ten minutes later, Cui Xue finished reading it and felt a lingering fear.
Fortunately, Mr. Qiu helped him out just now, otherwise I'm afraid I've been taken advantage of by Wang.
Just when she was stunned, the fat girl at the table grabbed her cartoon and said, "what good thing to see ~"
Cui Xue wanted to get it back, but when she thought that Wang Yuejin might do it to other female students, she withdrew her hand and told her, "don't break the book."
In just one morning, the confession of a gentle scum spread all over the class.
While everyone enjoyed talking about it, they began to be wary of Wang Yuejin.
In fact, this is Qiu Xiaotian's purpose. He uses this cartoon to imperceptibly strengthen the female students' awareness of self-protection and awaken their courage to say "no".
As for bringing down Wang Yuejin himself, Qiu Xiaotian understood that it might not be so easy.
Rao is so. In order to expand his influence, Qiu Xiaotian took advantage of his lunch and distributed all the remaining 9 comics.
Nowadays, the cost of copying is very expensive. These 10 copies cost him 30 yuan! Heartache!
But for the flowers of the motherland, it's worth it!
The next morning, the second day of the school sports meeting.
Qiu Xiaotian came to Longji middle school again. He wanted to know how popular the cartoon was, so he Baba called a group of female students who hurried to the classroom.
"Let me ask you something. Have you seen the confession of a gentle scum?"
Originally, this group of girls looked at his strange dress and looked defensive. Hearing this, I was immediately interested.
"You mean that cartoon? I just want to see it. I heard it's beautiful. It's not my turn yet... "
"Yes, we all want to see it, but there are only a few. I'm afraid we'll have to wait a long time..."
"I heard that the teacher confiscated two books yesterday, and there are fewer left!"
"So hot?" For a time, Qiu Xiaotian was also a little stunned.
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly recognized him, "Hey, didn't you send me cartoons yesterday? Is there anything else? "
Immediately someone raised his hand and said, "I want one too!"
"I want it too!"
"Dear students, I just copied a few copies, and now I don't have them in my hand." Qiu Xiaotian explained.
Someone interrupted coldly: "even if you spend some money to buy it, it's OK!"
"Yes, yes, I'd like to buy it, too!"
Several girls discussed, "we are willing to raise money to buy one. Can you still get it?"
As soon as he heard that he didn't have to pay for it, Qiu Xiaotian was immediately moved.
There is a long way to go in popularizing the work. Make some copies to sell!
"OK, I'll try again!" Qiu Xiaotian said, "if I can get it, I'll still sell it at this place at noon."
Naturally, there was no computer graphic agency in the countryside. Qiu Xiaotian rushed back to the city and copied 100 copies at one go. By the way, the cost was reduced to 2.5 yuan.
Back to Longji middle school at noon, in the morning, 100 copies were sold out in less than an hour.
He earned 70 yuan, including the cost of 10 copies sent out for free.
But this $3.5 is still more expensive than ordinary magazines.
Can not stand the only copy of this cartoon, which is both story and educational.
After all this, Qiu Xiaotian rushed back to Beijiang middle school and asked Wu Tao for a vivid description before school.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Wu Tao said, "only 100 copies?"
"Is there less than 100?" Qiu Xiaotian was quite complacent: "not only did it work, but also made some hard money to catch up with the harvest of my photo studio for a week..."
"I sold 300 copies!" Wu Tao said leisurely.
"You... You... How much do you sell a copy?" Qiu Xiaotian was stunned.
"Four dollars."
"Profiteer, profiteer, how can you sell more than me?" Qiu Xiaotian was indignant.
In fact, this idea was inspired by Tang Yan's pursuit of Zhao Li for comic books. So he tried to copy 300 copies. Unexpectedly, he was robbed of two classes.
Later, Wu Tao was relieved.
Such popularity is inseparable from the attraction of comic books themselves, but it is also inseparable from Zhao Li's charm and popularity.
Of course, Wu Tao didn't like this money, so the income was all given to Zhao Li. What he sees is the opportunity behind it
After a weekend of fermentation, on Monday, behind the surface calm of dragon concentration school, an undercurrent surged.
Wang Yuejin found that no matter where he went, there was a wave of people pointing at him.
"I heard that the contents of the cartoon were all true. It was because of this that he was expelled from Beijiang middle school..."
"Yes, on the surface, it looks very gentle. Do you want to know that it is a scum, scum and hooligan!"
"I don't know how our headmaster recruited such people into the school!"
"In fact, it's no wonder that his name is not serious..."
Even when they returned to the office, the teachers took the confiscated comic books, whispered and muttered in secret.
Wang Yuejin finally fell into madness. He rushed angrily and robbed the cartoon. When he looked carefully, he was stunned!
This kind of plausible plot is most likely to arouse other people's Association and speculation.
Now I can't wash myself when I jump into the Yellow River.
Wang Yuejin didn't realize that he was a Sao and couldn't wash it off.
Just then, a male teacher came into the office and said, "Miss Wang, the headmaster asked you to go."
Wang Yuejin's heart suddenly raised an ominous premonition.
It was fine last week. Why did the situation suddenly turn downward?
President's Office.
"Xiao Wang, you should know everything now. I suggest you resign and take the initiative? "
"Headmaster, I..."
"Don't say anything. I'm under a lot of pressure! There's really no way. You have to understand. "
Wang Yuejin sat down as if he had been evacuated. He knew that his teaching career might be over.