God Descends the Second Element

Arriving at Shengzaki College, Wang Hao walked into the school with his schoolbag in one hand, and glanced at the passing students from time to time. He had to say that the girl's uniform was really beautiful, especially the exposed big white legs, which made him sigh from the bottom of his heart , no wonder high school girls become a 'JK' culture.

In the previous life, since elementary school, the school uniforms issued by the school were surprisingly consistent, almost all standard sportswear, and high school life was no exception.

The students on campus whispered to each other. Although Wang Hao didn't pay attention to their topics, he vaguely heard An Yilunye's name, as if something big happened yesterday.

When he wanted to get closer and continue to listen, the other party immediately changed the subject, which made Wang Hao a little depressed, then shook his head lightly, walked quickly to the shoe changing place, and he will know when he asks later.

Opening the shoe cabinet casually, he was relieved that the empty space made him feel relieved. Fortunately, yesterday's oolong incident did not continue to happen to him, so he hurriedly changed his indoor shoes and went upstairs.

...

As soon as he stepped into the corridor, the lifeless figure in front of his field of vision walked forward desolately. From this figure alone, it can be judged that this is a listless person, and Wang Hao recognized An Yilun.

"Lun Ye, good morning! But you really surprised me by coming so early, and there is a huge difference with your usual style of stepping on the spot."

Wang Hao trotted over and patted An Yilun on the back. Except for the day of the school opening ceremony, he had never seen An Yilun arrive early. He continued to joke: "The sun really rises from the west. I got up, but it's so strange, the direction of rising tomorrow morning is in the east."

"Whose fault do you think this is all about? You posted such a touching work in the middle of the night, and the author is you. After reading it, I really wonder if you are still the Wang Hao I know. That's why I came to confirm it." .”

An Yilun also said weakly. When he was speaking, he looked at Wang Hao carefully. He looked back and forth several times. He was a little embarrassed to see him, and immediately coughed lightly, "The game you recommended to me seems to be called " "Love in the Sky" is coming, although there are some h elements, there are also many remarkable places, and overall it is really good."

After printing out the script of Second Five yesterday, Wang Hao took out the Love in the Sky that An Yilun also lent him. When he first heard the name, he thought it was a game adapted from the novel in his previous life. After playing it, I didn't expect that except for the same name, the content is completely irrelevant!

The game itself is good, but that's not the key point. What's important is that Wang Hao searched for 'Lian Kong' again, and found that there are only games, and there is no novel version.

That is to say, the "Lian Kong" in the previous life did not really exist, and Wang Hao already had a clue for the next novel.

"Compared to this, that "5 Centimeters Per Second" is really incredible. Even though there are only four short chapters, I can be sure that this is definitely a classic masterpiece!"

An Yilun also looked excited. His actions surprised Wang Hao. Is this the usual An Yilun who is always excited when talking about games?

I didn't expect to put down the discussion of the game today, besides, I took the initiative to mention the game just now, and there should be a scene of missionaries promoting culture when I come here usually...

"So that's the case, it's really a bit unbelievable."

It's fine if he didn't talk about the game, last night he just played it for an hour or so in a hurry, if he talked about it with An Yilun, it would be perfunctory.

As for his evaluation of Second Five, this was within Wang Hao's expectations, and a bit unexpected. Most of the comments on the Internet were good, but they were different from those of people he knew, let alone a senior Being a heavy nerd, giving such a high evaluation still gave Wang Hao a shot in the arm and increased his confidence a lot.

"It seems that you are not very clear, Mr. Hao. Five centimeters per second is definitely one of the best works I have ever read! The style of writing and the words used are so fresh and touching. I am reading another novel with a similar style. Originally I was very moved by that work, it can be used to compare with 5 Centimeters per Second, and it can be distinguished immediately.”

An Yilun also pushed the black-rimmed glasses. Contrary to the sluggishness just now, he was completely alive and energetic at this time, and he looked much more energetic. He continued to analyze in an orderly manner: "It can be said that in this being In the world of light novels shrouded in routines, the appearance of 5 centimeters per second is like a clear stream. Just now I said that the novel with a similar style is called Love Metronome. Judging from the chapters that have been updated now, I am afraid that the plot in the later period will be very difficult. It’s easy to collapse, but I believe that Teacher Xia Shizi will definitely get a breakthrough, so if Ah Hao is interested, you can go and have a look.”

While commenting, An Yilun did not forget to play the essence of a missionary, which made Wang Hao a little dumbfounded.

According to the objective evaluation of Love Metronome, he and An Yilun also have similar evaluations, but Second Five tends to be depressing, and the appeal it brings is stronger, and it is easy to resonate with readers.

"I've also read the Love Metronome, and the writing style is really clean and neat. I also believe that Teacher Xia Shizi will make another breakthrough."

Speaking of Xia Shizi, Wang Hao smiled knowingly. Although he only met her accidentally on the Internet, judging from the other party's words and inadvertent emotions, he must be a gentle Yamato Nadeko, and he has the ability to face confusion. Choose your character to move forward.

"What I mean is, as long as Mr. Hao insists on writing, he will definitely become popular. Don't give up, or I will definitely send you blades every day."

Before watching Second Five, An Yilun once doubted its popularity, but after watching it, he immediately felt dissatisfied with the result, and even worried that Wang Hao might give up the creation of 5 Centimeters per Second.

Nowadays, many newcomers who create novels almost persist for a while, and then give up for various reasons. It is not easy to come across a work that moves him. An Yilun does not want Wang Hao to become one of them.

He thought of the pain he suffered when he was a child, the intermittent half-bait, which made people feel helpless, such as the old thief Fu Jian, who finally let the readers fall into the pit, entering the palace and leaving the palace for a while, wishing that people would send blades to his home every day .

Hello! Is this still the An Yilun I know? !

"Did you really send blades to others?" Wang Hao clearly felt that An Yilun was also surrounded by strong resentment. Did this guy really send blades? Thinking about it carefully, there is really such a possibility. He nodded cautiously and said, "You can rest assured about the update. In fact, I have another important matter that needs your help, Lunye."

ps: The author has something to do today. After finishing the work, I will find time to code immediately. Even the update time is a bit late now. I hope Mina-san can forgive me, thank you.