Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Chapter 1340 The Professor Who Steals Beauty 26

Logic is the bone, character design is the flesh and blood, details are the veins, and the audience's sense of resonance is the soul.

If any one element is missing, this book cannot stand up.

Therefore, suspense is difficult to write.

But it's okay, there are always a few stubborn people in the class, they can be taught and they'll be fine.

In short.

Shu Jiao felt that she had fulfilled her duties as a professor; she had taught everything she was supposed to teach, and the rest really depended on talent.

no way.

This kind of work, which requires creative inspiration, is all about talent.

Time passed little by little.

It seems like only a blink of an eye, and winter has arrived again.

A biting cold wind swept through thousands of households overnight, catching many people off guard and causing them to catch colds all at once.

It's almost time to go home.

Shu Jiao stared at the big screen for three seconds, still unsure what question to ask.

They're out of trouble now...

She really didn't want to bail out the students.

It's easy enough, isn't it...?

Releasing people into the sea is not her style.

Fortunately, she was experienced in setting exam questions and finished a complete test paper with a mix of easy and difficult questions in just a few minutes. She figured that no matter what, passing should not be a problem.

But she was too hasty in putting her mind at ease.

After finishing a batch of exam papers...

Shu Jiao: ???

Didn't we already talk about this?

Isn't this the key point?

Is it really that hard to make a short film script using "lies"?

Shu Jiao really couldn't understand why there were still so many students hovering around 60 points!

I really don't want to fish it out, I might as well just hang up.

Fortunately, her classes have a high weighting in the grade based on daily performance; otherwise, her students' failure rate would have skyrocketed this year.

Shu Jiao was furious and unleashed a torrent of abuse while holding the big screen.

Write them to death, write them to death, write them all to death!

[Records of Mortals]

Chang'an stood on the battlefield where ten thousand demons wailed, and everywhere was visibly blood-red.

The master who treated him like his own son died;

The senior sister who was cursing and swearing while refining pills for him is dead;

His senior brother, who had been nagging him to be careful, was also dead... His friend who had traveled with him, the elder who valued him and brought him back to the sect... everyone was dead!

The demons were still standing before them.

This battlefield is a giant death trap.

All who came died here, but no one retreated. In order to slaughter all the demons and to protect the peace of the people behind them, everyone rushed forward one after another.

There's no way out.

there is none left!

Chang'an held the Qinglian sword that had been with him for many years, his hand trembling slightly.

He hasn't lost yet.

He won't lose.

"...With life as a sacrifice, soul as incense, flesh and blood as a catalyst...this sword, Chang'an!"

Chang'an stood in the void, the Azure Lotus Sword shattering into pieces, and his soul and flesh were disappearing bit by bit, as if he were being slowly sliced ​​to death.

"Crack!"

A soft sound.

The Azure Lotus Sword transformed into countless swords, charging into the demon horde with overwhelming power, splashing up a cloud of blood mist wherever it went.

The swords were so numerous they seemed inexhaustible.

The attacks came one after another.

Under such a fierce attack, the demons retreated, leaving no survivors.

Chang'an has also vanished.

The Azure Lotus Sword emitted its final hum and vanished from everyone's sight.

Chang'an, a single sword will secure Chang'an.

There will never be another Chang'an in the world, yet we will forever possess Chang'an.

【over】.

Shu Jiao finished writing, glanced at it twice, and nodded with great satisfaction.

Not bad.

I'll stay up late tonight and see how the readers react.

(* ^ ▽ ^ *)

Shu Jiao then sent out the document.

The readers rushed in with great interest to take a look...

wrong.

wrong! !

How come Master perished together with the demon?

How come even the stubborn but soft-hearted senior alchemist sister died in battle?

And my gentle senior brother, the mischievous but fiercely protective elder of Weapon Peak… even that invincible and adorable cat demon from Beast Taming Peak is gone?!

[Dear author, Tuanyuan was just a little kitten!!! It died before it even saw its parents! ┭┮﹏┭┮]

Is it possible that the parents who were supposed to be reunited had died in battle before?

【roll! 】

[Chang'an is dead? Really dead? Can't he be resurrected? He can be resurrected through merit! Even the snake demon in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" could be resurrected through merit, why can't my Chang'an?]

[Hahaha... I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy! Author, you're so cruel!]

【Now look what's happened! I've cried so much my head is spinning. Are you happy now, boss? You vicious old thief!!!】

Wait a minute... Is Chang'an really dead? The protagonist is dead?

Is this right?

Who wrote a satisfying novel and killed off the main character?

Author, just tell me straight, who provoked you? We'll team up and kill them tonight, can you change the ending?

If that doesn't work...

Just like in "Spring Breeze", there's a chance of rebirth, or like in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" where it's about reincarnation.

Can I be reborn?

Readers were practically in tears, wiping away their sobs as they voiced their most heartfelt questions—

"Big Brother! Didn't you say it would have a happy ending?"

Where has this reunion gone?

If you were to ask readers how they feel right now, the answer would be two words:

regret.

If I had known you were going to throw knives at them, and throw them one after another, not giving them a chance to breathe, they wouldn't have watched!

Shu Jiao silently watched from behind the screen.

Seeing the horrific scene of wailing and suffering everywhere, he nodded with great relief and went to sleep peacefully.

well.

The effect is excellent.

She really does have a talent for writing tragedies~ Hehehe...

003: ...

What did it say again?

In the end, this group of people were bound to die, and to make matters worse, they were caught up in the final exams, and even more unfortunately, they didn't do well on them.

Readers will definitely be mourning online.

Thank goodness!

It is a veteran of countless battles, possesses exceptional mental fortitude, and remains completely unaffected.

I turned my head and looked at the system group chat.

[003]: Who just said my host sister would retire sooner or later? Who said that? A bunch of sore losers!

【003】: If I see you again, I'll beat you up based on your location!

【003】：The Iron Fist of Justice.jpg!

Humph.

Its host sister will never retire.

It and its host sister are the best and best permanent partners!

Turning back to look at the wailing readers everywhere, 003 chuckled, registered a new account overnight, and posted a sentence on the Thirteen States trending list—

[3]: They're all dead, so how can it not be a happy ending?

Soon, the number of likes skyrocketed.

The comments below weren't very friendly.

But it's okay.

003 knew that these readers had broken down.

Tsk~

I haven't read enough angst-filled stories; my mental fortitude needs improvement.

Look at it, after watching it I feel nothing at all, not sad at all, and I even feel that the ending could be a little more heartbreaking.

For example, a slideshow of memories could be quite fun.

Readers: ...

I'll fuck you, you son of a bitch!

Gan!

The end of "The Record of Mortals" sparked much debate.

Just then, Shu Jiao received a phone call, "Huh? What? The 'Same Boat Award'? Sure. Same time as usual, right? I'm free, I'm free..."

I had just hung up when another call came in, "Huh? The Spiritual Literature Award? Number sixteen? Okay. I'm free..."

Before I could even rest for two seconds after hanging up, another call came.

Shu Jiao glanced at it.

what happened?

The annual awards ceremony is a big team-building event, right?