Chapter 134, Cultural Ambition, Red Sleeve Extra Autumn (please subscribe!)(3/3)
This is a very vast project, and it also carries his ambitions after his rebirth.
He plans to drain all his knowledge and work hard to integrate it into this work, making it more dazzling and dazzling.
Let it have a higher historical status in the history of literature.
Although I was already shocked and had been shocked several times, I personally watched him make drastic moves on the original basis. The English teacher looked at his meticulous side face and still couldn't calm down for a long time.
I thought he was very genius, and I thought his words had been perfect, but every time I modified them, the words would be more refined and vivid, and the progress was obvious, which made Wang Runwen think that he had encountered a monster.
Maybe, okay, he is really a monster! He doesn't belong to this world.
While the English teacher thought so, she was secretly happy for him. She felt a sense of glory to witness history and miracles.
The rain outside kept falling, falling on the corners of the eaves.
Although the window was open, the room was still very stuffy. When he saw the sweat beads on his forehead gathering into a ball and about to drip onto the paper, Wang Runwen, who was already immersed in the literary world, did not think much. His upper body leaned forward slightly and instinctively took out a handkerchief to wipe it carefully.
But just this moment, her plumpness almost pressed against Li Heng's left hand, and it was gently, hazy, and the touch was soft and clear.
The air trembled.
One looked up and the other lowered his eyebrows and looked at each other quietly, without saying a word, and then he worked hard to work hard.
The English teacher wiped his forehead with a handkerchief and frosted back and forth between his neck. His movements were always gentle and delicate, which was very different from when she was usually spitting the word "roll".
The house was very quiet, with only the sound of rain falling, and only the tip of the pen wandering on the white paper.
After doing all this, the English teacher returned to his original appearance, focused on his writing, occasionally glanced at his side, and felt peaceful inside.
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