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Tang Ping'an finally believed that he had heard it correctly.

"Thank you, Teacher He, thank you." Tang Ping'an said excitedly, "I have written something and can be released."

"Yes, please calm down first." He Tiantian chuckled, "I have more important things to say. You wrote 100,000 words before, and according to the contract, you can serialize two chapters in a week for two months. How many novels are you writing below? Can you keep up with it?"

"I can keep up. I have 50,000 manuscripts now." Tang Ping'an said, "I can write 100,000 in another month. This book has a total of 300,000 words."

He Tiantian heard this and nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll feel relieved. Then sit down now and take a good look at the contract. No problem, you can sign it."

"Yes." Tang Ping'an sat down and looked at the contract carefully. When he encountered someone he didn't understand, he asked for leave.

He Tiantian knew a little and tried to explain it to Tang Ping'an as carefully as possible.

Tang Ping'an felt it was very good and nodded, "Teacher, I think it's okay, I can sign it."

He Tiantian handed over a pen and signed by Tang Ping'an.

He Tiantian put away the contract and said, "Tang Ping'an, you are already a contract signer now. In the future, you must keep confidentiality in the novels you write and cannot be seen by others at will. Do you understand what I mean?"

Tang Ping'an nodded and said, "I know, thank you Teacher He."

"Then you go back." He Tiantian said, "When you receive the contract there, you will remit money. Then you will directly store the remittance in your passbook."

"Yeah, yeah." Tang Ping'an was excited. It was 7,000 Hong Kong dollars, and it was more than 2,000 yuan in RMB.

With these two thousand yuan, the family can build a big house, and younger brothers and sisters can continue to study.

He Tiantian moved quickly and sent her to her after get off work in advance.

However, there is no airtight wall. Tang Ping'an doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean that other teachers don't know it. Many people know that Tang Ping'an's novels were published in Xiangjiang magazines.

Many people compliment Tang Ping'an, and some speak sourly.

However, Tang Ping'an always remembers He Tiantian's words, writing novels in school in a low-key manner, and doesn't care about external affairs.

After Xie Wanying received the contract, she arranged for serial payment.

After Tang Ping'an received 7,000 yuan, he saved 3,000 yuan in his passbook, and then mailed 3,000 yuan to his family. At the same time, he sent a telegram to his family, "get the royalties, build houses, and study with his brother and sister."

This amount of money is already a huge sum of money for Tang Ping'an. Not only can you do what you like, but you can also make money and support your family.

This is really good!

He will work harder to write in the future.

Tang Ping'an bought some gifts and personally delivered them to Teacher He's house.

Zhou and Huo Zhekun are at home.

He Tiantian cooked and asked her father-in-law to chat with Tang Ping'an.

Huo Zhekun happened to be at home. He heard that he was the author of the novel "Fengyun", so he was overjoyed.

"How many books have you written below?" Huo Zhekun asked. He read some of them and kept thinking about them.

"I have written 60,000 words." Tang Ping'an said calmly, "Mr. Huo, have you read my novels too?"

"I have seen it. It was your teacher who brought it over and said it was very good. I was a little curious and wanted to see it." Huo Zhekun said, "It's really good, but in front of you, I still want to say sorry. I read your manuscript without your permission."

"It is also an honor for Mr. Huo to fall in love with him." Tang Ping'an smiled. He was very happy that his novel was liked by others.

"I heard that it has been published. When you publish the book, you must leave me a complete copy." Huo Zhekun said, "I also have to sign it. When you become a great writer, this signature book will become famous."

"It's too much, Mr. Huo." Tang Ping'an said, "If you leave, the boy will definitely give you a book."

He Tiantian was very pleased with Tang Ping'an's personal thanks. No matter what happens in the future, at least Tang Ping'an has remembered the goodness of her teacher now.

He knew etiquette and did not help him with his care.

He Tiantian values ​​not money, but talent, and respect satisfying her mentality as a role model.

In just two issues of the magazine, I received many readers' letters.

Xie Wanying collected these letters and sent them all to He Tiantian along with two magazines.

He Tiantian handed all the things to Tang Ping'an and said, "Tang Ping'an, I will give you Ms. Xie's contact information. You can contact him directly, including signing a contract, collecting money, sending manuscripts and collecting magazines. You can do all of these by yourself. If you don't understand anything, or don't understand, you can ask me. As long as I understand, I will tell you. If I don't understand, I will ask others and tell you."

Tang Ping'an was stunned and asked, "Teacher, is Ms. Xie easy to get along with?"

He Tiantian smiled and said, "Ms. Xie, whose original name is Xie Wanying, is a university teacher at Xiangjiang University, but there is a company under her name. You are my student. As long as you treat each other sincerely and your novel is very good, she will not treat you badly."

"Oh, I've written it down, thank you Teacher He." Tang Ping'an said gratefully. Teacher He opened a window for her, allowing him to see the outside world.

He Tiantian thought for a while and said, "By the way, there are two addresses on it, one is the address where Ms. Xie went out of the club, and the other is her private address. If someone asks you for an address and hopes to contribute like you do, you can tell the address where you left the club, and just write down the private address yourself."

Tang Ping'an understood in seconds. During this period, people have been asking where he came out, but he doesn't know how to reply?

Now there is an address to go out to the club, and if some people want it, he will give it to him.

Tang Ping'an, who returned to the classroom, received everyone's attention.

Yuanhua stood up and said with a smile: "Yuanhua, congratulations! You have two traditional Chinese magazines in it. Did your novels be published on it?"

Facing Yuanhua who was cheerful and generous and enthusiastic, Tang Ping'an was a little shy and nodded and said, "Yes, I just received it."

"Can we lend it to us for a while?" Yuanhua asked, "Let's take a look at the magazines in Xiangjiang and open our eyes."

The others also agreed and said, "Yes, Tang Ping'an, everyone is all classmates, just show us."

Tang Ping'an also wanted to get along with his classmates, and this was a good idea: "Okay, you can see it first."

Tang Ping'an lent the book to Yuanhua, and when others saw this, they came to pick it up.

"Everyone can use it to circulate it, but please cherish it, I didn't read it either." Tang Ping'an smiled gently, and did not feel itchy because he published the novel.

Yuan Hua searched through it and didn't see Tang Ping'an's name. He asked, "Tang Ping'an, there is no name on it? Which article was written by you?"
Chapter completed!