For a few days until now, the 'ten years' of literary creation published by Sandao on an online novel platform still have not improved.

Few collections, no comments, no messages, no station letters. But what Sandao can be sure of is that he did put a certain amount of effort and effort into the creation of this work.

It was around noon that the signing application submitted by Sandao on this novel platform two days ago finally ushered in a reply.

But the results were undoubtedly unexpected.

Oh no, maybe this was what he expected. So much so that he didn't feel particularly annoyed or helpless about it.

The contract was rejected, which made Sandao start to doubt his creative skills and talent. Or rather, he began to doubt his own intelligence.

Of course, he would never doubt his brainpower. So his suspicion was nothing more than a confirmation of the sufficiency of what he had now.

He should probably be ashamed of his self-confidence, because reality has undoubtedly given him a heavy slap in the face.

If he wants to make better and more perfect use of his current amazing brain power, he obviously needs to fill in more knowledge and data for himself.

He knew this from the beginning, but the overconfidence and laziness clearly made him a little smug and careless.

In this regard, although Sandao has felt remorse, he seems a little helpless. After all, now that he is in the glitz and dust, it is difficult for his heart to be as firm as it once was.

Of course, this may just be a reason for him to convince himself that he is lazy and self-conscious.

Today's Three Blades didn't indulge in the legendary game, perhaps because last night's passion still lingered, so much so that he didn't care about anything else. Or, it was the rejection of the contract that gave him a drink on the head, which made him feel irritated.

He moved the mouse listlessly, flipping through some news and materials that seemed mundane to him. And after an hour, he suddenly saw a so-called 'brain association' on the Internet.

According to the report of this association, its members are all highly intelligent and brain-strong, and if you want to join this association, you must have certain achievements.

For example, a certain Guinness Book of Records. For example, the champion and runner-up of a certain brain competition, etc.

Sandao found that this association is actually very large, and its members can be said to be all over the world. In almost every city, there will be a chapter.

So Jincheng is naturally no exception.

For a while, Sandao couldn't help but have a strong interest in this association. In other words, he actually wants to know what kind of level of his brain power has reached now.

However, now he is obviously not qualified to join this brain association. In other words, there are no conditions for joining this association.

But soon, Sandao found a contest online through this association. This is a competition initiated by a variety show of a certain TV station, and the content of the competition is mental arithmetic.

And this game also sets a lot of thresholds, if you want to enter the finals on TV, you must pass many tests. It is no exaggeration to say that the contestants who finally enter the final of this variety show will undoubtedly be the most outstanding pride among the national mental arithmetic players.

In this competition, a station will be set up in each city to conduct auditions, and in the end, there are only two selected places in each city. Subsequently, these people will also be screened through municipal competitions, followed by provincial competitions, and finally six people will compete for the finals.

Sandao finally checked the details of the game in Jincheng, and finally learned that Jincheng also set up a competition site, and the time of the game was two days later.

As the saying goes, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, and Sandao did not hesitate to register on the Internet without hesitation.

He thought that with his current mental power and cultivation in the refining period, two days of training should be enough for him to show his edge in the competition at the Jincheng site, and then qualify steadily. At that time, as long as he trains more, I believe that there should be no problem in winning a place in the finals.

And this competition also set up a lot of awards in the final round. Sandao didn't take a closer look at this, he just glanced at the reward for the first place, which was a high prize of one million.

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Not long after eating lunch, Sandao began the so-called mental arithmetic training, and the methods and methods of his training are naturally from the Internet.

For a while, Xia Ling felt that the man next to her who suddenly started to do addition and subtraction by talking to himself was crazy nine times out of ten.

Not long after practicing the three knives, Wang Xiaoli came. She didn't come to get the turnover, she came to get the medicine list from Sandao, which Sandao knew very well. And long before, Sandao had already written all the medicinal materials needed for her medicinal bath.

Wang Xiaoli looked a little shy when she entered the door, she changed her clothes, and her whole body seemed to be filled with a faint charm. Perhaps, it's because her body has really bloomed once.

Xia Ling was suddenly startled when she saw Wang Xiaoli enter the door, and then after taking a deep look at Wang Xiaoli, she suddenly blurted out, "Sister Xiaoli, you look so good today!"

She said such a sentence thoughtlessly, which made the originally somewhat harmonious atmosphere fall into inexplicable embarrassment and solidification all of a sudden.

"Uh~" Wang Xiaoli groaned and laughed dryly, she glanced at the three knives that were still deliberately pretentious, silently reciting the mental arithmetic formula, and then said impatiently: "What about the medicine list!"

"Here, here!" Sandao pushed the medicine list on the table in front of Wang Xiaoli at this time, and then said in a trembling tone: "Just tell me when you catch it!"

Wang Xiaoli picked up the medicine list and glanced at it, then didn't say anything more, and went straight out after looking around the Internet café. They all seemed to be a little embarrassed, and there was no ambiguity.

The reasons for this phenomenon are actually well known but difficult to describe. The only thing they can be sure of is that neither of them can be each other's future. Therefore, they should suddenly not know how to face each other.

That's a kind of timidity. Yes, that's a kind of timidity.

Wang Xiaoli took the medicine list and drove to grab the medicine, and the fact was just as she thought, the medicine list prescribed by Sandao was not only more than the previous one, but also more difficult to catch than the previous one. She ran all over Jincheng in a row, and finally drove to another nearby city, and after several tosses, Wang Xiaoli barely managed to get all the medicines on this medicine list.

Sandao was slightly stunned for a moment after Wang Xiaoli left, and then began to silently recite the mental arithmetic mantra again. At that time, there were a few young people in the Internet café who were chatting enthusiastically, they should have hit some kind of best equipment together, or which girl they got in the game.

Their uproar spread in an instant, making Sandao feel irritated. He glanced up at the two men and a woman who were still bustling in the corner not far away, gasped for breath, and blurted out, "Noisy, noisy, noisy, let you come to the Internet or come to chat." Beep again, just fuck me off!"

One of the men was immediately displeased when he heard this. He seemed to want to show off his strength in front of his friend and the woman. But as soon as he got together, his friend and the woman grabbed his arm one after the other, one left and one right.

Obviously, his two friends should be no strangers to the network administrator of Sandao.

And just when the man was a little confused, Sandao had already walked out of the counter. He walked straight up to a customer with his back to him and pulled the cigarette out of his hand.

He glanced at the customer with some irritation, and then said in a rough voice, "Pump, smoke, smoke, it's almost fucking tuberculosis, and it's still pumping!"

At that time, Sandao sensed that countless pairs of eyes seemed to be watching him, peeping at him. In this regard, he looked around the Internet café lightly, and then said as if to himself: "There are so many things to do in the last broken network!"