Qiao Yimo denied it, and said lightly: "A little bit."

Han Meng took a deep breath.

How could it be a little bit, that is simply a master of masters, not losing to U Changze at all. At this moment, Ning Xi and Bai Xia came in from outside and saw what Qiao Yimo and Han Meng were whispering, they couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

With an expression on Qiao Yimo, he returned to his seat directly.

Han Meng waved his hand, "Well, I'm just talking about the second "Warm Front" by Qingqing."

When Ning Xi heard the name Qingqing, her eyes suddenly lighted up, "Han Meng, so you like Qingqing too!"

"Yes." Han Meng blinked, "Could it be that you like her too?"

Speaking of the author Qingqing, other students also participated in this topic.

Ning Xi excitedly opened the official Weibo: "Two days later, "Nuan Feng II" will be on sale in S city. I have ordered an alarm clock and am ready to grab a dozen copies."

"Wow! Ten books? But it's so hard to grab."

"Yes, but my relatives all like her books and want me to help grab them."

"Tsk tusk, it turns out that they are all Qingqing's diehard fans!"

"I heard that Qingqing didn't plan to make any money for this book, so it went on sale for zero yuan."

"Really? Qing Qing is great, right?"

"It's true, and Qingqing's "Warm Front II" still took more than half a year to write. The content is definitely more exciting. Anyway, I must grab it."

"Moreover, the first 1,000 copies of the second volume this time are also signed by Qing Qing."

"Fuck! I hurried to set the alarm clock, with Qing Qing's autograph!

"Hahahaha, I have all set up my alarm clock, and I will definitely get it."

Han Meng smiled and said, "My first "Warm Front" was given by Mo."

"What?" Everyone couldn't help but be shocked: "Nuan Feng's first volume is limited, and one is hard to find."

Han Meng felt that he was happy, and continued: "It's more than just one copy. At that time, there was one copy in our school class, all of which were given by Mo."

"Yes, yes, I do too." Several of them were also students from Class F of Shengxing College, and they all remembered this.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned into lemon essence.

"Tsk tusk, I am too envious."

"Too sour, so sour!"

"How could Qiao Yimo have so many? Couldn't she know Qing Qing?"

"Hi, isn't it, Qing Qing is so mysterious, how could Qiao Yimo know him."

"Anyway, I hope that the second Qingqing can print a few more copies."

Several people talked more and more, waiting for the release date to come soon.

Fu Zhiying sat in her seat, quietly listening to everyone's comments on Qiao Yimo.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she squinted at Qiao Yimo, and then withdrew her gaze.

No matter how good Qiao Yimo is, she cannot change the fact that she is a scammer! !

Everyone saw Fu Zhiying sitting in her seat without saying a word, thinking that she would not fit into the class, so they couldn't help but step forward and said, "Zhiying, do you like Qingqing too?"

Fu Zhiying shook his head when he heard the words, "I don't know."

"We also said that if you like it, we will grab a copy for you." Several people said with a smile.

"No..." Fu Zhiying shook her head, originally wanting to say something like no more.

But Han Meng stepped up and handed the "Nuan Feng" in his schoolbag, "Or look at it, you'll love it."

When everyone saw Han Meng take out the book, they couldn't help but booed: "Fuck, Han Meng, you actually brought this book to school." JrNovels.com