Chapter 12: The First Book of Practice

The evening self-study ends at 9:30 a.m., and the lights go out in the dormitory at 10:30 a.m.

The notebook system was installed by the seller a long time ago, so Yang Yang spent this hour writing the beginning of a chapter of the novel in a Word document.

The beginning had been brewing in Yang Yang's mind for three days, and when he wrote it, there was an indescribable pleasure, which was the charm of writing a novel.

When he put the notebook in a drawer, locked it, and climbed into bed, Yang Yang felt that he could get a good night's sleep today.

"What, I got my laptop, and I just wanted to write a diary, I kind of convinced you. Zhule was lying on the lower bunk next to Yang Yang, still worried about Yang Yang not letting him play games.

But in the upper bunk Xufeng is more careful than Zhule, judging from the frequency of Yang Yang's code typing, just an hour, Yang Yang wrote at least 2,000 words or more.

"Yang Yang, are you writing a novel?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

"Hmm. Yang Yang didn't plan to hide it, in a dormitory, he would be discovered by them sooner or later in the future.

As soon as Yang Yang admitted, the other three people in the dormitory were shocked, including Jiang Yu, who also poked his head and asked, "Yang Yang, do you want to be a writer?"

"It's not as noble as you say, I'm just trying to earn some pocket money. Yang Yang said in a low-key manner.

"That's also amazing, writing novels to make money, in my opinion are all great gods. Xu Feng praised sincerely.

"Well, since I'm a great god, when my book is released, how about you give me a reward for an alliance leader. Yang Yang replied casually.

Although he knew that Xu Feng was well-intentioned, his words were really difficult to accept.

"Lao Feng, what you said hit the horse's leg, there is a saying in the game circle called poisoned milk, the higher you hold it, the worse it falls. Zhule saw that Xu Feng was a little embarrassed, so he explained.

"The first book should be practiced. Zhule sent his blessings.

"The first book should be practiced. Xu Feng hurriedly remedied.

"The first book should be practiced. Jiang Yu followed, but he was serious.

These three roommates were always so cute.

Yang Yang accepted their blessing with a smile: "Thank you, I hope you will help me keep it secret." ”

"No problem. ”

The atmosphere in the dormitory is back to its usual relaxed atmosphere.

After ending the topic of Yang Yang, Xu Feng and Zhule chatted about which girl was good-looking and the previous school girls.

Jiang Yu has been silent, only Zhule and Xu Feng called him, and he answered, indicating that he had not slept.

Yang Yang felt that the direction of the topic of the two people became more and more obscene, and even a little indescribable, so he directly refused to join the group chat.

Time passed little by little with the shadow of the moon between the dormitories.

In the second half of the night, Yang Yang suddenly received a system prompt.

— Ding Dong, the heroine's favorability towards the host +4 —

Well, it seems that my wife's favorability has been lost again, and it is more than last time.

Yang Yang received the prompt sound from the system, stopped sleeping, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xu Yan.

Yang Yang: Why don't you sleep?

Xu Yan, who had just laid down on the bed in the bedroom, immediately widened her eyes when she saw Yang Yang's text message, revealing an incredible expression, and picked up her mobile phone to reply to the text message.

Xu Yan: How do you know?

Then still not at ease, Xu Yan sent another one.

Xu Yan: Did you install surveillance software in your notebook, and I will tape the camera tomorrow?

Thinking about it, Xu Yan was still not at ease, so she immediately got up from the bed, took out a band-aid from the drawer, and pasted the camera of the notebook.

After doing all this, Xu Yan returned to bed, and Yang Yang had already sent a text message.

Yang Yang: Did you go to post the camera? It's useless, this is our husband and wife telepathy, what are you doing when you don't sleep?

When Xu Yan saw the first sentence of Yang Yang's text message, goosebumps rose on her body, thinking that Yang Yang had some special ability, and she might see the back, she was helpless and warm-hearted.

It's really helpless to have a husband who can predict his behavior.

Xu Yan regarded Yang Yang's knowledge that she didn't sleep and posted the camera as an understanding of how she got along day and night for seven years.

Xu Yan: Then guess the reason why I didn't sleep.

Yang Yang thought for a while, his wife is not a person who likes to read, books are more like her sleeping aids, and if she rolls her eyes twice before going to bed, she will fall asleep with her eyes.

In the past, every day when Yang Yang came home from overtime, the first thing he did was to see if his wife was sleeping, then put her book on the table, and then helped her lie down and covered her with a quilt.

Today Yang Yang sent her a laptop, and she doesn't know how to play games, so the answer is obvious.

Yang Yang: Don't write novels in the future until it's too late, it's very hurt...

Yang Yang wanted to say that it hurt his body, but after thinking about it, he changed it to 'hurting the battery'

When Xu Yan looked at the text message, her angry face puffed up, but she quickly held it back.

Xu Yan: I not only wrote novels, but also uploaded novels, and you can see them tomorrow.

Yang Yang: The first book should be practiced.

Xu Yan: Hmm.

— Ding Dong, the heroine's favorability towards the host -1—

The wife is still not convinced.

Yang Yang couldn't help but feel funny, and sent another text message.

Yang Yang: What is the title of the book and on which website?

Xu Yan: "My Literary Boyfriend", at the starting point reading network.

Yang Yang: When your book is launched, I'll give you an alliance leader.

Xu Yan: No, I want real results.

— Ding Dong, the heroine's favorability towards the host +1—

The wife is as dishonest as ever.

Later, Xu Yan didn't send a text message again, and Yang Yang also lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

......

Two days later, the closing ceremony of the military training officially began.

Under the scorching sun, Yang Yang and Jiang Yu arrived on the rostrum, and the other four students from the headquarters stood under the rostrum.

Theoretically, the number of freshmen from the main department is more than half, and at least one person from the main department stands on the podium.

But Yang Yang and Jiang Yu's performance is too eye-catching, and their image is very good, so that they stand under the stage, but they are a little suspicious of suppressing the branch school.

So several instructors negotiated with the principals of the two schools, and the first priority, regardless of the branch school or the school.

This reflects the bearing of the principal of Yunzhong, who knows that his students' image is inferior to that of the branch school, but he still chooses to respect the results of the students' own efforts.

Yang Yang knew that he was working hard to complete task 2, but what was Jiang Yu for? Yang Yang was very curious about his stupid roommate.

And this answer is only known to Jiang Yu himself.

After seeing Cao Aiai in a white dress that day, Jiang Yu had no way to forget her figure, this time she stood guard and was a pacesetter, Jiang Yu was so that Cao Aiai could notice herself.

In fact, Cao Aiai noticed that Jiang Yu was right, but the reason was ......

"Why, Sister Miao, you and the head of the room are commenting, where are the people in our headquarters worse than that stupid big man, why did you let him go on stage. Cao Aiai said indignantly as Miao Shui pulled it.

Miao Shui pointed at Yang Yang funny, "Then why don't you talk about Yang Yang, he is also from the branch school." ”

"It's different, Yang Yang is Sister Yanyan's family and belongs to half of the headquarters. Cao Aiai looked like she took it for granted.

Connie continued Cao Ai's words and continued: "You know, but the instructors don't know, so your theory doesn't hold up. ”

"Uh...... Anyway, I hate that big tall guy. Cao Aiai couldn't say that Connie couldn't say anything, so she simply made up her mind to hate Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu, who had no idea, stood a little straighter after seeing Cao Aiai looking towards him.