From waking up in the morning, getting out of bed, and continuing through breakfast. Although I have already looked in the mirror, I know what my image is. The long red hair was still not properly combed, and then tied into a double ponytail, messy like a chicken nest. Although I brushed my teeth and washed my face, it was purely a matter of habit. The cotton pajamas are still on the body, and the slippers are still on the feet, so I don't have to go to work anyway, and I don't bother to go out, so it's almost fine. Seeing everyone off, Dafeng stood in the entrance and closed the door.

Grabbing his hair, he was reluctant to raise his feet higher. Like a lazy woman, Dafeng returned to his room, then sat down at the desk and took a pen from the pen holder.

"She looked out over the overlapping mountains and into the primeval forest, where the autumn colors of the deep valley came into view......"

I usually like to write a little bit of stuff and submit it on a whim. I didn't expect to pass it, and I got the manuscript fee, and becoming a writer is something that Dafeng himself couldn't think of at all...... I can't say that I am a writer, but I just write a little, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance. It is not an essay that satirizes the darkness of society, there is no impassioned text, only moaning without illness, only love and love. In her mind, she is just a little writer. Of course, everyone usually calls it a teacher, a great writer, and a genius beautiful girl writer, and I still like it very much.

"Descending the mountain along the valley of Nancheng and walking past the village called Suqiao, she stood at the foot of the mountain......"

Dafeng writes quickly, not because he has read more than 10,000 volumes, and he writes like a god. The main thing is that she is in a hurry, so she writes whatever comes to mind, instead of chewing the words slowly. It's not a serial, in fact, there is no need to be in such a hurry, but I have promised the editor that the new book will be handed in at the end of the month. To be honest, there is a considerable part of the reason, I don't know how to cherish the manuscript fee, I eat every day, play around, and I don't have much money. There's no way, you have to work hard.

The cedar tree was slim, her hands propped up on the rock behind her, and she leaned back, looking at the treetops. The dark green leaves shaded the sky, and the surroundings seemed deep and quiet......"

Quickly finished writing a page, Dafeng leaned back in the chair, his hands were clasped and stretched out with his ten fingers clasped behind his back, stretching his body. Then she looked at the alarm clock next to the big lamp on her desk, and thought to herself, just a little time has passed, and she has already written so many words, I really admire myself. In this case, we must treat ourselves well, combining work and rest.

Thinking of this, Dafeng suddenly left the room and entered the kitchen. After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets for a while, I found a lot of yokan and mochi in a candy tray.

She went back to her room, back to her desk and put the candy tray down. Write a line and eat a bite of yokan. Write another line and take a bite of mochi. The scraps of food fell on the manuscript and could not continue to write, so they blew it off in one go. After a pause, you can't be half-hearted. The dim sum is so delicious, sure enough, let's write it after eating, don't worry about that little time.

Chewing and chewing, Dafeng's face puffed up cutely. Chewing and chewing, a little bored, she suddenly remembered that yesterday she went to the city and came back with several magazines. I grabbed a magazine and looked at the cover first. Top 10 trends. The easiest and trendy way to do it for autumn and winter. Without exposing your ankles, these five options can make you look thinner and warmer. From the big screen to the small screen, their acting skills have always shone ...... It's really unpleasant, I didn't pay attention, I bought an out-of-season magazine, and it's not winter anymore.

Turning the page at random, I saw a big beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous red dress, holding a wine glass and standing with her waist crossed. I don't know if it's the ship's mother, but it's beautiful and elegant anyway. As long as the new writing is finished and the manuscript fee is paid, such a dress is trivial. I just don't know how I will wear such a dress, whether it will be beautiful. Well, think about it, the dress is too much of a test of figure, and my figure is a little worse, and it's not very plump, so it's probably not good-looking. The boss is not happy, and it is better not to read this book himself.

I changed a new magazine, this one is much more interesting, and it introduces a lot of food. It's just that before he has read a few pages, Dafeng finds that he has eaten all the dim sum. Curled up in her chair, she looked out the window at the bright sky, shook her head, and ran to the kitchen to get a few pears, a large glass of milk, and a few snacks.

Anyway, it's a ship girl.,Don't worry about getting fat.,Even if Akagi used to eat so much, he didn't get fat.,I'm just a little mean.。 But after eating this, I have to start writing, and I can't put it off any longer.

Soon after, Dafeng finally finished eating. She still didn't pick up the pen, because she saw another book, the masterpiece of the author he longed for. Although many readers have written to me that the writing is very good, in fact, when I first wrote it, I imitated other people's styles, although now I have gradually developed my own style.

After only reading one chapter, Dafeng thought, he couldn't forget the beautiful words, which had been written too white recently.

After reading a chapter quickly, she felt a little close, so she read another chapter.

I've seen it before, and I still can't put it down. gritted his teeth, and it was still heart-wrenching to see the hero's amnesia. Then take a look at it again, and stop after watching the actor's recovery. Well, this is it, it makes people feel sad and worried. The heroine went to the hospital because of a car accident, and finally recovered, but she actually got cancer again. The father, who has always opposed the combination of male and female protagonists, finally told the truth and revealed an unbearable past......

After looking at it for a while, Dafeng took the time to glance at the alarm clock. I thought, no, I really can't do it, I have to start writing, otherwise I really won't be able to complete the daily tasks.

Speaking of which, it's twenty-four minutes now, so let's wait until half past ten. Put down the book on time and start writing on time. It's maddening, and by the time I reacted, it was already half past ten, so I had to wait until eleven o'clock. This time we must remember that we must not delay any longer.

Until one o'clock passed, Dafeng put down the book. Because it's almost noon, my stomach is rumbling, and it's time for lunch.

In the morning, a lunch box was prepared, one for each person, and Dafeng found a food box and couldn't wait to open it, and the fragrance filled the air in an instant.

"I got moving. ”

With her hands folded and her chopsticks in the tiger's mouth, Dafeng said, she first took a fried shrimp tempura and put it in her mouth. Woo-woo, she covered her mouth, thinking to herself that it was so delicious. Next up is Tamakoyaki, a delicacy that I have always loved. Soft and juicy, it is full of fullness when you bite into it. The tonkatsu is also great, and it's even more delicious with a little sauce. The sushi is a little bit better, but it's delicious.

After eating and drinking, Dafeng rubbed his stomach contentedly, thinking that he would eat saury and beef curry at night, and he hadn't eaten it for several days.

So she could do it, but when she glanced at the manuscript, a thought came to her mind. Let's wait and get some sleep. As the climate warms up, people feel sleepy, tired, and drowsy, which is spring sleepiness. Anyway, I can't write a few words at this point, so it's not beautiful to take a nap and nourish your spirits and fight again in the afternoon. With a little effort, the day's tasks can be easily accomplished.

That's it, after reading the magazine for a while, Dafeng climbed straight to the bed and slept beautifully, but there was no good dream. When she woke up, she didn't know what time it was, and even though it was already spring, it was still a little cold, and she didn't want to get out of the quilt at all. Then sleep a little more, and it's all right. And it's nice to be curled up in the quilt and read a pocket book.

With the sound of squeaking the door, Dafeng, who had finally gotten up, walked to the living room and saw the shooting fish and the big mackerel coming back from school. The place where I live is not far from the school, and it seems that it is just after four o'clock,

"You're back?" said Dafeng.

"It's back. The big mackerel greeted, "Dumb monkey." ”

Dafeng, or Taiho can also be. However, some bad organizations wrote Taiho as Daihou, so they had the nickname of Dumb Monkey, which is something that all Daho hates. Gearing up, Dafeng shouted: "Big mackerel, don't call me a stupid monkey, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The big mackerel honestly admits its mistakes: "Okay, stupid monkey." ”

Dafeng paused word by word: "I said, don't call me a stupid monkey." ”

"Got it, Dumb Monkey. The big mackerel looked sincere.

Dafeng opened his teeth and danced his claws, but he didn't dare to do anything at all, he couldn't help it, he was born afraid of the big mackerel.

Seeing that Dafeng was crazy, he shot the fish and said, "Sister Dafeng, Sister Da Mackerel did it on purpose." ”

"I know. Dafeng hung his head.

However, the shooting fish is much more well-behaved, and she said, "Sister, don't tease Sister Dafeng." ”

Nunu's mouth, the big mackerel smiled, and said to Dafeng, "Sister Dafeng." ”

The big mackerel belongs to the small shark class submarine, and in the past, the shooting fish was also classified as the small shark class, which belongs to the younger sister of the big mackerel. Of course, in terms of figure, there is no problem with shooting fish as a sister.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Shooting Fish belongs to the Whitefish-class submarine, which is an improved version of the Little Shark class, although there is no essential difference in design. In addition, in recent years, due to the appearance of spiny tails, the level of shooting fish and shooting fish has finally been changed to the white fish level. Despite this, feelings are the most important, and it does not prevent the shooting fish from treating the big mackerel as its own sister.

Putting down the small schoolbag on the sofa, the big mackerel said, "Sister Dafeng, I have to pay the class fee tomorrow." ”

"Good. Dafeng nodded, this money is just a small meaning.

The big mackerel said casually: "This semester, there is a transfer student in our class. ”

Reading and writing books, Dafeng was a little sensitive, and she asked excitedly: "Is it a very handsome boy, or a very cute girl?"

"Very ordinary. The big mackerel replied.

"It may look ordinary, but it's actually very unusual. Dafeng's head tilted slightly, and he raised a finger and shook it, "The grades look average, but each subject is just passing, no more than no more, no less than no point, no less than no point." Deliberately tested results, hidden genius. The clothes look ordinary, but in fact they are all hand-sewn, but in fact, they are the sons of a large group who are incognito. It seems that he is powerless, whether it is karate, taekwondo, or judo, he is proficient in everything. Otherwise, the hero chooses to return to ordinary life in order to forget the sad past. ”

"Silly monkey, you're sick again, you're not. The big mackerel couldn't help it, she thought for a while, "Because my father was transferred to this city, I transferred to another school together." He was shorter, so he sat in the first row, under the podium. I introduced myself, but I can't remember his name anymore. If you look closely, there are a little buckteeth, and there are a lot of pockmarks on the face. The ideal is to be a scientist, to be a general, hey, I think he thinks too much. ”

Seeing the excited Dafeng, she asked curiously, "Sister Dafeng, have you completed your task today?"

After a pause, although he only wrote that page, Da Fengtian was ashamed: "I've worked hard." ”

"Now that it's been written. The big mackerel stretched out his hand to pull Dafeng's clothes, "Let's play flying chess." ”

After thinking about it, it's a big deal to write it in the evening, or I'll write it tomorrow. Anyway, it only takes the next few days, just write a little more every day, and there is no problem at all. Dafeng said: "Okay." ”

The big mackerel brought the chess, and she looked to the side again: "Do you want to play with the water fish?"

"Okay. ”

A game of flying chess was finished, and although Dafeng shook the dice, there was no six. The second set had just begun, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

How dare you support two people, Dafeng took the initiative to run to the entrance. Looking through the cat's eye, she saw her editor standing outside, and her heart flickered.

It won't be to urge the draft, it must be to ask about the progress. So, if you only write so little, how can you prevaricate the past?

Calvin. Yes, that's the reason. Writing a book, how can it be so simple, it is easy to run out of literary thoughts, sitting at a desk for hours and unable to write a word.

Or just say it. I had worked hard to write thousands of words, but I didn't feel like it was at all, and I wasn't satisfied with it anyway, so I crumpled up the whole manuscript and threw it in the trash. I thought about speeding it up, but the quality couldn't keep up. For the sake of the reader's responsibility, it cannot be casual and perfunctory.

Or is it so?

The big mackerel got into a fight at school again, scratching the faces of his classmates, so he rushed to school to apologize to others. The big mackerel had a fever again, so I lost a whole day in the hospital and couldn't start writing. No, whether it's a big mackerel or a shooting fish, I've been sick several times in the past few months, and I'm going to burn my head if I have a fever. A relative who made something out of nothing was injured in a car accident, so he went to visit, and he didn't write a word, and this reason was also used. Because of the divorce, there are relatives who have to go to mediation. In short, there can't be too many disasters and difficulties.

Sure enough, I accidentally knocked over the water glass, and the water soaked the manuscript, so I had to rewrite it, and this reason is better. Otherwise, the pen has no ink, and it is rare to go out to purchase today, which delays a lot of time.

Otherwise, it will be enough to apologize, as long as the Tsuchishita seat will be forgiven no matter what.

Thinking about it a lot and being fearless, Dafeng took a deep breath and opened the door.