"F * ck you, why aren't you starting a new book? If you don't start a new book, I'll kick you out of the author group.”
"Don't rush me. I'm saving the manuscript. I'll publish it after I save 20,000 words.”
"Alright, hurry up. You guys only know how to slack off every day. Don't you know how much balance you have in your bank card? Hurry up and find me before ten o'clock at night to publish the new book.”
"I know…I know…"
The one who was urging Liu Jun to publish the book was his editor, Erqing. Erqing was good at everything, but his mouth was too talkative. He was like a machine gun and could talk non-stop.
After chatting with Erqing, Liu Jun exercised his hands that had tendontis due to excessive typing.
He picked up the tablet on the table. He was hungry and wanted to order dinner for himself.
"Which restaurant shall we eat today?"
Liu Jun had already vomited from eating the takeout that was delivered quickly nearby. It was a very complicated matter for him to order takeout every day.
"Hmm, not bad. Another new restaurant has opened. Let's see what they have here…transmigration set meal, system set meal, special forces set meal, sleeping with Boss Yang at the beginning of the game set meal…"
What the f * ck!
This boss was either a veteran novel fan or a failed online writer.
We're all the same. Let's eat at this restaurant today.
There was no need to choose which set meal to order. Anyway, he would eat them all sooner or later. Liu Jun directly added the first "transmigration set meal" to the shopping cart and paid.
Then, there was no then…
Whoosh!
Liu Jun disappeared from the spot, leaving only his complaints in the air."F * ck, I haven't eaten the takeout yet…"
Besides…besides…besides…
Liu Jun had been in the toilet for more than half an hour.
"F * ck, so be it. I won't pick the era, but you have to give me a handsome face…Look at this thing?”
Liu Jun took a puff of his cigarette and looked at himself in the mirror. He fell into deep thought. This face was very similar to a future celebrity surnamed Yue, except that before he became famous, he was still a little thin and malnourished.
"Sigh, looks like I can't rely on my face to pick up girls for the time being. I hope that after I replenish my nutrients, my face will grow…Hmm, I still have potential.”
Liu Jun measured his height again. It was not bad, about 1.62 meters.
Liu Jun was only 14 years old this year. He was already quite tall. If he ate better food in the future, it would not be a problem for him to grow another 10 to 20 centimeters.
After confirming that he was not a third-class cripple, Liu Jun was in the mood to think about the current situation.
Liu Jun, male, 14 years old, from Beijing. He had just graduated from the second year of middle school and had just received the admission notice from high school a few days ago.
He also had a sister, Liu Fei, who was 17 years old this year and had just graduated from high school.
His parents were healthy. His father was Liu Jianguo, born in the year 40. His mother, Shi Hongzhuang, was the same age as his father. Both of them worked at Beijing's second chemical plant. They could be considered an enviable family with two employees.
However, Liu Jun did not think so.
In his eyes, his family was a rather strange family, which was incompatible with the current mainstream cognition.
When he had good food and drinks since he was young, he would always eat his sister first. When there was some cloth at home, he would also hurry to make new clothes for his sister.
As for Liu Jun, he could only eat the leftovers from his sister, Liu Fei. He could only wear his father's old work clothes.
He had lived a miserable life since he was young!
As a result, the Liu family was assigned a place to go to the countryside. Originally, it was supposed to be his sister, Liu Fei, but their parents, who valued their daughters more than their sons, thought of a way to change Liu Fei's name to Liu Jun, who they did not like.
Therefore, Liu Jun appeared on the train heading south.
The place where Liu Jun wanted to cut the queue was a notoriously poor place in Guang City, Bao 'an County.
Don't you think it's because of bad luck?
It had been 77 years, and the other educated youths had already shown their abilities in the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea and returned to the city through various methods.
However, Liu Jun did the opposite…he went to the countryside!
If Liu Jun remembered correctly, they were the last batch of educated youths to go to the countryside. The next batch of educated youths was just about to go to the countryside when the policy of going to the countryside was cancelled.
Liu Jun's father was not close, his mother did not love him, his looks were strange, and his luck was extremely bad.
If it wasn't for our main character, Liu Jun, who had transmigrated, he would have been a complete failure.
Those who didn't know better would think that this was the " illegitimate child " of God. However, his biological father was Old Wang from next door. God caught him in bed and vented his anger on Liu Jun.
"Liu Jun, you and I are fated to have the same name. I've transmigrated into your body. Don't worry, I'll live well for you. You and I will become the richest people in the world and enjoy all the glory and wealth!”
Of course, Liu Jun was confident!
Not to mention that he had already written two books with millions of words on the " God of Time Travel ", he had in-depth research on the various development and money-making methods after transmigration.
Moreover…
His tablet with tens of millions of words of information on it had also transmigrated with him.
However, for some reason, the tablet mutated as soon as it transmigrated. It transformed Liu Jun's bones and bloodline and implanted the memories of the information into his mind.
Then, he disappeared!
Perhaps it didn't belong to this era. It was like a Bug's tablet. The Heavenly Dao of this time and space didn't allow it to exist.
However, your bones, blood vessels, and brain have all been modified.
Why didn't he change his face?
Damn heavens, why didn't he send Buddha to the west!
[In the 1970s, most of the regions had a two-year junior high school and a five-year primary school. However, there were also places where primary school was six years and junior high school was three years.
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