"Ah, what will happen later?"

"He just wants to throw it to him." Zhao Likuan spread his hands and said, "This happened when the final exam was about to expire last year. Who made him a good friend of Wang Er?"

Zhao Likuan's father found the school, not asking the school to deal with Cao Guangzu, but asked the school to buy textbooks for his son, and bought some of the remaining schoolbags and stationery.

Several of the students are the same class teacher. Teacher Zhu is an honest man and half a nerd. He is almost out of touch with society. When encountering this, what else can I do besides sighing?

However, Zhao Likuan has one advantage, he is generous and has a good mentality, and has a good grade in class.

If you can get a grade in Class 2 of Boyuan Primary School, it is quite good to put it in other schools.

“That’s right.”

It is one thing for a son to provoke others on his own initiative. If someone else takes the initiative to provoke his son, Cao Haze will not let him go.

"What do you do now?"

“Study at home.”

"Try hard." Zhao Likuan raised his fist very slowly.

"Work hard together." Wang Er also raised his fist and bumped him.

Zhao Likuan thought the friendship was back, so he laughed loudly. Wang Er felt funny and laughed loudly.

The new issue of the magazine has arrived. Wang Er flipped through it and had more than a dozen pages of content. It is not entirely to increase the amount and not increase the price. First, to prevent the supplement from making readers disgusted and causing sales to decline. Second, to follow Wang Er’s manuscripts, he wanted to publish more manuscripts before the publishing house was published.

Wang Er went downstairs to buy a copy of the current fairy tale world and looked through it.

"It's a little wrong..."

The first issue of the Fairy Tale King has almost become a special issue of Wang Er. In this issue, there have been many works by other authors. Overall, the quality is still not as good as the fairy tale world.

Wang Er searched online again.

Thanks to the development of the country's economy and the emphasis on children's education, children's books account for an increasingly larger proportion in books. This has led to a situation where, although the fairy tale kings have had some impact on the fairy tale world, the sales volume of the fairy tale world has not decreased, but increased. Now the sales volume of the two editions has reached about 1.7 million copies.

The key is that they are still weekly magazines. If the King of Fairy Tales does not change the version, the total sales volume of the two issues last month is only more than 1.8 million copies, while the other one has more than four issues, which can reach seven million copies.

Wang Er searched carefully. In the past, the fairy tale world was ugly. The ugly ones were aimed at newcomers or some less famous authors.

They still respect those famous and prestigious old authors.

In addition, they have a wide range of channels and large sales. Although the fairy tale king has tossed after New Year's Day, the fairy tale world is still the first choice for well-known fairy tale writers. The situation is even better now, because of the competition for fairy tale kings, the fairy tale world has automatically reduced many overlord regulations.

The fairy tale king attracted some writers, most of whom were third-rate writers, and their works must be incomparable. Even Wang Er, no one now thinks that Wang Er's fairy tale is beyond Cheng Tianpeng's level.

Wang Er doesn't have to worry about this anymore, the magazine is also trying to figure out a way.

The next day was Sunday, and the publishing house also sent some sample books.

Xiaomei came to Wang Er's house. She is not catching up with the warmth now. She continues to come to visit Wan'er often or do homework with Wan'er.

"So many books, so many books," Xiaomei screamed as soon as she arrived at the room.

The extracurricular books that Wang Er bought for Li Guaner were all ancient poems, prose, classics and popular science books. She also read them. Wang Er also allowed her to borrow them for the summer vacation and asked her to read them home, but she was not very interested.

Many books she talked about are not these books, but these fairy tales. Xiaomei is clever and weird, but she is also a good child.

"Xiaomei, you and Wan'er read books, I'll go to the welfare home."

"I'm going to see the bean sprouts." Wan'er said, I'll ride a bicycle too...

"No, Douya is in the hospital and has to go. When the grades are good, go on summer vacation and go with magnificent luck. Don't forget our two agreements."

Wang Er said, moving the book into the box and moving it downstairs with difficulty. He also heard Xiaomei ask behind her: "Wan'er, what's the agreement?"

Wang Er ignored the matter between the two little girls, went downstairs, placed the carton behind the bicycle, came to the street, and bought more than 20 kilograms of candies.

When he arrived at the welfare home, Wang Er looked at the building in front of him and asked, "Grandpa, when will it be built?"

The new house has been built for more than ten days and has become a big deal. The quality is hard to say, but the speed is very fast.

It was built on the original vacant land of the welfare home, and the area covers a little larger than the original house, but the three-story building is equivalent to more than twice the actual area. It is said that not only will air conditioning and heating be installed, but also will prepare to build a library and a computer room.

After all of them were moved to the new house, the old house was demolished and built into a playground for children to play.

At the same time, some sick children were taken to the hospital for treatment, but no one could do anything about some difficult and complicated children and disabled children.

The old dean was already very satisfied. During this period, he seemed to be ten years younger.

"It's time to move in early June."

“It just happened to avoid the rainy season.”

"Waiter, you know a lot and have published a lot of books, but you have to go to school."

"It will be launched in the second half of the year, and the city will solve it."

Wang Er said, starting to send candies and unboxing. Their family often came and went, and the children knew each other. Some children were older than Wang Er and automatically maintained order. Some children were younger, and like Wan'er, calling their younger brother.

“How is the bean sprouts?”

Although there are many children in the yard, whether older or younger, Wang Er knows them except babies, let alone bean sprouts, but he has not seen them.

"Doing an orthopedic surgery in the hospital."

“How is the situation?”

"Fortunately, she is the same as Wan'er. Fortunately, she looks at it in time, otherwise it would be a bit bad if she drags on it."

“When will you be discharged from the hospital?”

"It's about next month."

"I'll say to Wan'er after I go back, and she wants to see you too."

"She studies are important."

The dean also had something to do, and the age difference was too big, so Wang Er asked a few more questions and said goodbye.

When they got home, the two little girls were not only reading these books, but also talking while reading them.

This is a happy time for the children. Wang Er did not force Wan'er to do his homework.

He opened the shelves, picked them up and down, and finally picked a book called "The Sound of the Wind in the Willows".

When you hear the name, you often think it will be a prose book, but in fact it is one of the top long fairy tales.

Wang Er's mind was not only filled with its content, but also obtained some related creative background and information. Wang Er had heard of its name in his previous life and knew that it had a considerable reputation, but Wang Er didn't know how it sold in China.

However, there is a message that can prove its greatness in the history of fairy tales.

BBC has selected 100 British favorite literary works, and this book ranks 16th. The Harry Potter series, Floating, War and Peace, the Hobbit, two excellent novels such as Alice, Hundred Years of Solitude, and Anne of the Green Gables are all under it.

Troosevelt, the president of the United States, once wrote a letter to the author, and he read the book three times in one breath.

Harry Potter author Rowling loves it too.

Anyway, this fairy tale is also not good, even though it is completely an animal as the protagonist.

Wang Er will start to build files and type after absorbing information:

The Mole worked diligently throughout the morning, doing spring cleaning for his small house, first sweeping with a broom, then dusting with a duster, then climbing up a ladder, chair, etc., holding a brush, carrying a mortar bucket, and brushing the wall, until the dust choked and the eyes were blurred. The black fur all over his body was splashed with white mortar, his waist was sore, and his arms were hurt.

The breath of spring blew in the sky above his head, swimming in the mud beneath his feet, floating around him. The wonderful pursuit and desire of spring even entered his dark and low hut. He threw his brush down the ground and shouted, "It's so annoying!" "Go to it!" "What spring cleaning, go see its ghost!" Without even taking care of the coat, he rushed out of the house. There was a force on it that was eager to summon him,

So he ran towards the steep tunnel. This tunnel led directly to the large gravel lane on the ground, and this lane belonged to the animals living in the ventilated and sunny room. The mole clenched and crawled, crawled and squeezed, crawled and clenched, and his little paws were busy, and he kept muttering, "Let's go up! Let's go up!" In the end, with a puff, his nose drilled out of the ground and reached into the sun, and then his body rolled in a warm grass on a large lawn.

Compared with the previous books, this novel is undoubtedly more suitable for reading by Li Wan'er and Xiaomei, especially the description at the beginning, which is naughty and lively, and Xiaomei and Wan'er are standing behind again.

After a long time, Wang Er turned around and Li Guan'er felt embarrassed and went to read a book in a fake way.

Xiaomei still stared at the computer.

Wang Er is welcome and put away all the extracurricular books: "It's time to do your homework."
Chapter completed!