No one understands rebirth better than me

Chapter 14: The Queen's Stranger
To be honest, no one knows how Gu Wancheng got the nickname "The Devil Teacher".

Few people in the class use or mention this name, I only think of it occasionally.

But this does not prevent everyone from being in awe of Gu Wancheng.

Especially her temperament or aura, she often doesn't need to be domineering like Li Min. Just a glance can make most students who make mistakes feel guilty and dare not look directly at her.

To sum it up, how should I put it...

"The Innate Royal Sister's Holy Body...?"

Guan Ren didn't know how this word came out of his mind, and he said it out loud, and his deskmate heard it.

"What did you say?"

"Hmm? Oh, nothing."

……

Those who talk about her being a "sister" or not are all just nonsense, but in addition to being a Chinese teacher, Gu Wancheng does have another identity as a "sister."

Gu Youli, Gu Wancheng.

The two sisters are seventeen and twenty-six years old, nine years apart.

But it does not affect the similarities in their appearance.

"The face shape... eyes... they are somewhat similar..."

If Gu Youli were allowed to grow up for another two years, Guan Ren estimated that in dimly lit places, it might be difficult to tell the two sisters apart...

Thinking of this, Guan Ren pretended to start morning reading with his textbook, while he couldn't help looking back and forth between his deskmate and Teacher Gu.

……

"Have you collected everything?"

Amid the buzzing sound of morning reading, Gu Wancheng stood in front of the blackboard and glanced at the weekly newspaper stacked on the podium.

"A group of teachers have gathered together."

"Liu Xiong and Li Na from Group 3 haven't finished yet."

"Those in Group 2 who haven't submitted yet include Xu Tao, Ye Weilong, Chen Sheng, and..."

"Uh... Mr. Gu, the four groups are not all here, but I forgot who didn't hand it in."

Four groups...

Gu Wancheng folded his hands across his chest, his forearms gently supporting the plumpness hidden in the tightly buttoned shirt. He cast his gaze towards the fourth group where his sister was, and shuddered slightly.

clatter…

clatter…

Guan Ren was just sitting around doing nothing and was looking for differences between the two sisters.

As I was searching, I suddenly noticed that the pair of slender legs on the podium seemed to be coming towards my seat.

"Guan Ren."

The footsteps stopped, and a pair of cold eyes looked down.

"Have you submitted your weekly report?"

Guan Ren was stunned:
"Hand it in."

"Really?"

Guan Ren smiled bitterly:

"Teacher Gu, I really handed it in!"

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Gu Wancheng simply said "Oh" and walked back to the podium without saying anything else.

"..."

Could it be that she came here just to question herself?

Guan Ren felt a little depressed.

Ok…

Although I do have a lot of such criminal records.

……

At this moment, her deskmate Gu Youli saw this scene and first looked up at the depressed Guan Ren, then looked at her sister on the podium. Her brows knitted slightly, and her mood was indescribably complicated...

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Later, Gu Wancheng did not continue to investigate which members of Group 4 had not submitted their weekly reports.

It seems that the matter is over.

It was not until the morning reading ended that two nervous figures hurried to the office with the weekly newspaper, but they came back covered in dust after a while.

"What's wrong? Why haven't you handed it in yet?"

"She...she doesn't want to accept it..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's it."

Some people showed sympathy when they heard this.

But Guan Ren doesn't care.

"Luo Xiaobei is truly a timely help..."

He felt somewhat relieved, but he couldn't relax because he also had to finish the remaining English and math weekly reports.

"Sister Gu, do you have a pen? Lend me one. I'll buy one this afternoon."

"Ah."

Gu Youli nodded and took out a sky blue gel pen from her pencil case. Just as she was about to hand it over, her hand stopped for some unknown reason.

Because she happened to glance over and saw that Guan Ren was also holding a pen at this time.

It's from [Morning Light], and the shape is quite unique, with a pink Miffy rabbit on the pen cap.

It doesn't look like something for boys.

"..."

"?"

Seeing Sister Gu's quiet gaze, Guan Ren also lowered his head to glance at her, then turned the one in his hand and explained:

"Oh, I borrowed this from someone else and it's all used up."

"Who borrowed it?"

Gu Youli looked at the pink Miffy bunny on the pen and didn't know why she asked her deskmate this question.

"It's Luo Xiaobei's."

Luo Xiaobei...

Gu Youli silently recited the name.

Although she hadn't socialized much since school started, she still remembered the name.

Is she that very cute, beautiful, and spiritual girl?

"Hey, Guan Ren!"

It's true that as soon as you mention Cao Cao, his wife arrives, and as soon as you start cooking wine, the green plums arrive.

Just as the image of Luo Xiaobei appeared in Gu Youli's mind, the girl with twin ponytails came over and stretched out her hand towards Guan Ren:
"Have you finished using it? Give it back to me."

"Sorry, we're out of it."

"? Just return it after you're done using it. What's there to be sorry about?"

"I'm talking about running out in the physical sense."

"what?"

Luo Xiaobei grabbed it and drew twice on Guan Ren's book, but he really couldn't write anything.

Tsk, damn Guan Ren...

In just half an hour, his pen was completely dry from copying... A young girl in her twenties always has some strange thoughts in her mind, just like before and now. When she thinks about it, her little face becomes warm again.

But if you look closely, there seems to be a pen on Guan Ren's desk.

[True Color], and the shape is quite unique, there is a sky blue queer on the pen cap.

It's the same thing from Queer Orange Juice when I was a kid.

Anyway...

It doesn't look like something for boys.

So naturally, Luo Xiaobei turned his attention to Gu Youli.

What was more surprising was that Gu Youli was actually looking at her.

The two girls' eyes met. Although it was almost the first time they met face to face, the more magical thing was that they both saw something in each other's eyes that was similar to their own, but they couldn't explain it.

"Ah sneeze~!"

Suddenly, a sneeze interrupted the two people's gaze.

Guan Ren frowned, subconsciously grabbed a tissue from Gu Youli's desk, and handed it to Luo Xiaobei:

"What's the matter? You didn't catch a cold from being blown by the wind at the door yesterday, did you?"

"Tsk~ I'm not that fragile."

Luo Xiaobei took it nonchalantly, wiped his slightly red nose, raised the pen in his hand and tapped Guan Ren's forehead:
"Remember to compensate me with one this afternoon!"

"I know, I know…"

"Perfunctory... Hey, classmate Gu Youli."

"Eh?"

Gu Youli didn't expect Luo Xiaobei to suddenly talk to her. She raised her head and saw Luo Xiaobei's sweet smile with a hint of mischief:

"Please help me supervise my Guan Renha~ I'm afraid he won't keep his word."

"..."

Gu Youli opened her lips and finally nodded slightly.

After Luo Xiaobei left, a faint voice sounded from beside Guan Ren:

"Are you familiar with Luo Xiaobei?"

"Oh, we're childhood friends. We grew up playing naked together."

Bare butt...

"Guan Ren, please be polite with your words."

After Gu Youli finished speaking, she took a small bag of tissues from Guan Ren's desk, took out one, and put it into her own large tissue.

Then he continued to bury his head in reading.

Guan Ren was left alone, feeling somewhat unhappy.

Is it an illusion...

I just got a little closer to my deskmate these past couple of days, but now it feels like… I feel a bit like that strange feeling again…

……

On the other hand, Luo Xiaobei returned to his seat in a daze.

snap…

snap…

She held the ballpoint pen in one hand and kept stroking the pen holder with the other, with Gu Youli's image floating in her mind.

She's really a lady from a noble family...

"Du Zihan, where's your book on feudal superstition?"

"Luo Xiaobei, stop talking nonsense. What do you mean by feudal superstition? That's serious divination! Astrology!"

"Okay, okay, okay, that's it, can you help me see what the ideal type of Gemini boy is..."

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At the same time, in an office building far away in Shanghai.

Editorial department of Qidian Chinese Network, affiliated with Shengda Literature.

"Brother Maoya, do you want to buy some coffee?"

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I just came up and went down again. I won't go..."

The reply came from a deep voice, and it was the editor of Qidian Chinese website, Maoya.

Many people may not have thought that despite having such a cute name, he is actually a man with a serious and tough face.

"Huh? Why is there another person breaking off an engagement..."

Maoya looked at the manuscript pool early in the morning with a frown on his face.

In the past two years, ever since the novel “Fighting Break Sphere” became a huge hit, the manuscripts he reviewed included many copycat works that described the protagonist’s broken engagement.

There is nothing wrong with following the trend, especially for new and young authors who want to stand out. There is nothing wrong with following the trend in terms of subject matter.

But there are two very realistic problems.

First, not everyone can write the "Three Stages of Immortal Power" and "Three Stages of King Power" to the level of "Three Stages of Fighting Power".

Although the Doupo mode has been almost overused, its writing style and rhythm are not something that many young people can understand.

Maoya even encountered an author who refused to accept the result and insisted on arguing with him, saying that the writing style of "Fights Break Sphere" was shit and his own writing style was better.

In fact, this type of newcomers regard purely exaggerated word choice and sentence structure as the standard of good writing, and completely ignore the rhythm that is most important for online literature, which is missing the forest for the trees.

Second, although the "broken engagement style" promoted by Doupo is still popular, it cannot withstand abuse.

Innovation will always be the theme that keeps the online literature industry vibrant.

Many successful works imitating Doupo have also become saturated in the past two years, and the blue ocean is about to become a red ocean.

In addition, "Fights Break Sphere" was just completed not long ago. As an editor with some experience, Maoya is well aware that this subject matter is not a long-standing one, and it may even become an "old-fashioned routine" that the new generation of readers disdain.

If new authors want to make a name for themselves, they need to come up with new topics.

Especially the fantasy and immortal heroes.

As a popular category, the passionate core of fighting monsters and upgrading and the youthful spirit will always attract a large number of readers.

But as this category has developed to this day, even when fighting monsters and leveling up, you still need to be innovative to succeed.

"Forget it, let's just look at the internal vote."

Maoya searched for a long time in the pool, but couldn't find a reliable one. Finally, he decisively opened his email.

“I hope today will be fruitful…”

The quality of the internal submissions was not very high, so Maoya did not hold much hope until he saw a manuscript from [Yun Zhong Ren].

"Huh? This is..."

The beginning of a 10,000-word manuscript begins with an introduction.

This is a world where scholars control the power of heaven and earth.

[Talent is in one's body. Poetry can kill enemies, lyrics can destroy armies, and articles can bring peace to the world.]

[A scholar picks up a pen and discusses military affairs on paper; a juren kills the enemy and speaks eloquently; a jinshi gets angry and engages in verbal battles.]

[The sage has arrived, and he can criticize with his words and writings, and can punish people, and can judge that the emperor is unjust, and can defeat a country with one person]

[At this time, the Holy Court controlled the civil service, the monarch held official positions, the ten kingdoms were at war, the barbarians were watching, and demons were causing chaos.]

[At this time, there was no flourishing of Tang poetry, no peak of Song poetry, no innovative writing, and no new saint in a century.]

An unknown young man from a poor family was hit on the head by someone. He then wrote poems and articles that were passed down through the ages and shocked the world, embarking on the path to becoming a saint.

"Reading and fighting monsters... Poetry upgrade?!"

Maoya's eyes lit up and he became energetic.

(End of this chapter)