"Mom, do you think this story is okay?" asked Sun Mohan tentatively.

Han Xuening was silent for a moment, glanced at Sun Mohan with a serious look in her eyes and asked, "Mo Han, is this story really generated by your dream?"

Sun Mohan nodded solemnly, is it reborn, it is inappropriate to be a copyist, wouldn't it be a waste of the name of rebirth, and besides, this is also a means to get rich, so it's not a pity.

Although Han Xuening can't explain why her son has such a brain, this story really immerses her, and it is far more attractive than the TV series she is watching now.

If you can really use these stories and write a novel, maybe there will really be a market.

Of course, what Han Xuening is thinking about now is not to make money by writing books, she is thinking that this story is really good, and now she really doesn't have a job, why not try it with interest?

Even if you don't rely on this to make money, it can be regarded as an explanation to your son.

A few minutes later, Han Xuening went to the study room and turned on the computer, then logged on to a novel website called "QQ Chinese Network", browsed it casually, and then clicked into the female frequency page of the website.

Sun Mohan pointed to the "Writers' Zone" on the page and said, "Mom, let's register an account first." ”

Han Xuening clicked on the writer's area, and then began to register an account, the first step is to fill in the identity information, home address, etc., followed by a pen name, what is the best pen name?

When Han Xuening was thinking, Sun Mohan said, "Mom, how about you make me love to eat elbows?"

Han Xue was stunned for a moment, and said with a little arrogance: "This seems to be a bit ...... It's a bit not quite in line with my mother's temperament. ”

Sun Mohan said with a smile: "Mom, you don't know, many of the great god pen names in online novels have an element of eating, such as pure crayfish, chickens eating eagles, pastries with X, etc., according to unreliable rumors, it will be easy to become a god with food in pen names." ”

Han Xuening wondered, "How do you know so much? Don't tell your mother that you've been secretly reading online novels for a long time." ”

Sun Mohan hurriedly explained: "I really haven't seen it, but Qian Xiaoming in our class has seen a lot, and I often hear him say it." ”

Han Xue Ning said: "No, Qian Xiaoming is only in the first grade, does he know so many words?"

Sun Mohan said: "He does have a lot of words he doesn't know, but he can look up the dictionary, he carries the dictionary with him every day." ”

"Ah, I really didn't see it, Qian Xiaoming is quite studious, but this is also a way to accumulate knowledge. ”

Han Xuening hesitated for a moment, and in the pen name column, she typed in the pen name "I love to eat elbows".

Click on the personal center, you need to upload an avatar, Sun Mohan immediately said: "Mom, otherwise upload my avatar, I'm so cute, I can help you attract fans." ”

Han Xuening did not hesitate, and quickly picked out a very handsome photo of Sun Mohan in the album, and then clicked to upload it.

Sun Mohan is happy in her heart, when Han Xuening really becomes a god one day, everyone will inevitably pay attention to everything about her, this avatar is very important, because he can rely on this avatar to gain a batch of goodwill points at that time.

After registering the pen name of the account, Han Xuening was ready to close the web page, after all, she hadn't started writing yet, and she could only upload the chapter after she wrote it.

Sun Mohan reminded: "Mom, don't close it yet, determine the title of the book first, and then occupy a pit first." ”

"What do you mean by occupying a pit?" Han Xue Ning was puzzled.

Sun Mohan said: "I also listened to Qian Xiaoming, because of online novels, there are many people who write them, and the title and introduction are also very important. ”

Han Xuening realized, it turned out that this was the case, she hesitated for a moment, and decided to use the name of the story that Sun Mohan said before, the next book to be created, the title of the book is "Step by Step Abuse Heart".

Then simply write a brief introduction, character settings, etc., and submit it for review.

After doing all this, Han Xuening turned off the computer and prepared to start this plan from tomorrow, first sorting out the context of this story, and then trying to write.

Han Xuening knew that tomorrow was the first-grade mock exam, and Teacher Qin sent a notice in the home-style group today, so she sent Sun Mohan to sleep early.

Early the next morning, Han Xuening called Sun Mohan up, made a hearty breakfast, patiently instructed a few words, and sent Sun Mohan to school half an hour in advance.

Although primary school is a stage that focuses on the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, and grades are not the most critical factor in evaluating a child, there is such a sentence in the circle of parents now, and children must not be allowed to lose at the starting line.

Compared with the increasingly fierce test-taking education in China, a child's grades can basically determine his future development route, so in recent years, even primary schools have begun to play the strategy of mock exams.

Of course, there are basically only two mock exams in primary school a year, that is, once near the end of the semester, and the mock exams test three main subjects, in addition to the number of languages.

When I came to the classroom, there was no more noisy sound today, but a more depressing atmosphere.

Everyone came early, some were endorsing, some were in a daze, and some were doing some small actions.

There was less than half an hour left, and the subject of the morning test was Chinese.

"Big brother, it's up to you today, damn Teacher Qin actually sent a group message, my dad knows that there is a mock exam today, if I fail, my pocket money will be halved in the future. As soon as Sun Mohan sat down, Qian Xiaoming hurriedly whispered.

Sun Mohan bowed his head and said: "You can rely on me, but your pocket money will still be halved, give me half and I'll help you get through." ”

Qian Xiaoming showed an expression of "I can continue to be friends" and said: "Big brother, don't play with me, I'm really worried that I won't be able to pass this level." ”

Sun Mohan said: "It's not that I don't want to help you, even if I help you pass the mock exam, but as far as I know, the final entrance exam will require one seat per person, disrupting the order of the exam, and you will still not be able to pass the test by then." ”

Qian Xiaoming said wistfully: "Yes, but I think I will have other ways when the time comes, you can help me get through this level first." ”

Song Jiajun leaned over and said, "Qian Xiaoming, can't you fight for some anger?" Like me, I'm obviously a scumbag, but I don't cheat." ”

Qian Xiaoming said: "Come less, although you are also a scumbag, it shouldn't be a problem to pass." ”

Sun Mohan was a little puzzled, because compared to Song Jiajun, Qian Xiaoming is a very honest child, he usually doesn't like to play much, and he doesn't sleep much in class, but his grades are so bad that they are desperate.

Is it really because of the brain?