Zheng Keer's song was promised by herself, and this matter will be put on the agenda, and people have done her a great favor, and it is not a loss to repay her with a song.

Li Shengzhe has to think about what songs to write, because there are not many songs he can sing, and it is a little difficult for him to screen out the songs that are suitable for Zheng Keer among the songs he can sing.

At the end of May, "Mulan" dominated the newcomer's new book!

On May 29, the collection of "Mulan" on the third day of the big windmill exceeded three million, and at the same time it ranked 55th on the overall list of female frequency recommendations of Fengyun Chinese Network, and all the works of female frequency were on the same list.

On May 30, Black Tuesday in the online literature industry, the growth of the collection of "Mulan" did not decline at all, with a collection of up to 500,000 a day, and the recommendation list also climbed all the way to 38.

On the last day of May, the collection of "Mulan" exceeded the 4 million mark, and the ranking on the recommendation list rose to 19th on Chinese the overall list.

Countless eyes began to stare at this work that was darker than a dark horse, to see if they could continue to hold the posture of a dark horse after it was put on the shelves.

Time always passes inadvertently.

Children's Day, Thursday, sunny.

Li Shengzhe, as usual, gets up on time, runs, eats, and studies, and there is no holiday in college on Children's Day, but it is not a holiday......

But he sent a message to Zheng Keer: Happy Children's Day!

Zheng Keer replied: Childish ghost!

Today, there are two major events waiting for him, at twelve o'clock at noon, "Mulan" was put on the Fengyun Chinese website.

There is one more thing, that is, last month's remuneration was sent today, as of the early hours of this morning, the manuscript fee of "Mulan" has been settled, 165,421.55 yuan, this number is lying quietly in his writer's remuneration column, but it has not yet reached his bank account.

"Dididi!"

The mobile phone TT rang suddenly, Li Shengzhe took out his mobile phone and turned the sound to silent, and then he looked at the news, usually he is not logged in TT during class time, and his mobile phone is not connected to the Internet.

Today is special, I saw the information, it was sent by the responsible editor: Is it there?

"Yes, boss, I'm in class, can I wait another twenty minutes/I'm about to cry" Li Shengzhe put his mobile phone in the table box and replied secretly, no, this class today is old and stubborn, this old man is the master who deducts credits at every turn, this semester is about to end, he doesn't want to make trouble.

“…… , okay/Sweat" After the editor Night Cat sent this message, he scolded Li Shengzhe half to death in his heart, can you have a snack, there will be twenty minutes and twelve o'clock, okay?

What does twelve o'clock mean? It means that "Mulan" is about to open a VIP channel, and the work is about to be put on the shelves, how many people are staring at this work now, and the pressure on the editor-in-charge Night Cat and the editor-in-chief Snow Fox is simply not too great, but at this time, Li Shengzhe is still in class with peace of mind.

In fact, Li Shengzhe's heart was filled with no less tension and excitement than anyone else, and he was also under a lot of pressure.

I have also been on the shelves three times in my previous life, but the feeling is different every time I put it on the shelves, especially this time, the good grades of the book actually don't mean anything before it is on the shelves.

Only after it is put on the shelves, there are subscriptions, and readers buy it, and the results at that time are called results, and everything else is floating clouds.

Although there is no piracy in this world, not every reader who collects your work will subscribe to it.

Fengyun Chinese Network, the works of the top platinum gods, the subscription ratio is about 3:1 after it is put on the shelves, that is, one of the three readers who collect your book will subscribe to your book.

The order ratio of other great gods will be around 5:1 to 10:1.

The subscription ratio for Level 3 to 5 writers ranges from 15:1 to 20:1.

The works of newcomers have few readers, low collection, weak cohesion, and a subscription ratio of 50:1 are all good results.

In this world, even if there are 100,000 collections of street books, and a 50:1 subscription ratio, that is 2,000 yuan per day, 4,000 per day, and more than 3,000 yuan and 4,000 yuan for full attendance.

Li Shengzhe felt as if time stood still at this time, and realized what it means to live like a year, and it should be as long as a minute.

"This classmate, you stand up, yes, it's you. Li Shengzhe lowered his head to look at the time, and when he heard the old stubborn words, he quickly raised his head, looked left and right, and saw that everyone was looking at him.

"What's your name, classmate?" the old stubborn put the book in his hand on the lectern and pushed his reading glasses.

"Report to the teacher, my name is Li Shengzhe. "I hate myself in my heart, Made, I will end the class after ten minutes, what are you doing by looking at the time, this is going to be the end.

"Well, Sage...... Good name, what are you doing?" Old Stubborn nodded when he heard Li Shengzhe's name, and then asked.

"Teacher, I looked at the time. "Anyway, a knife left and right, damn the bird to the sky.

"You've watched it eight times in the past ten minutes, am I so bored to analyze ancient words and poems? Or are you in a hurry to go to Children's Day?" The old stubborn came to Li Shengzhe and stared at him, his saliva almost sprayed on Li Shengzhe's face.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the teacher's words, the class burst out laughing.

Li Shengzhe looked at the old stubborn in front of him helplessly, about 1.7 meters tall, with gray hair, and the whole person looked very thin, he was Li Shengzhe, the teacher of the ancient Chinese literature research course of the Department of Literature, with a strange personality and a bad temper, so everyone called him old and stubborn.

He loves poetry and songs, and is the vice president of the Kyoto Poetry Association.

"I don't have it, just look at the time, don't do it to me?" Li Shengzhe was speechless when he heard the teacher's words and everyone's laughter, and said secretly in his heart.

"Since what I'm talking about is boring, then you ......," the old stubborn said with a roll of his eyes, and then said: "You can write a poem in ancient style for Children's Day, so that I will not only not deduct your credits, but also add five credits to you." ”

"Teacher......" Li Shengzhe felt bitter in his heart, did he write ancient poems about Children's Day? Did you celebrate Children's Day in ancient times?

Seeing Li Shengzhe meditating, the whole class quieted down, and secretly thought in their hearts: You must not be a moth in the old and stubborn class.

"Ahem, what, teacher, I've started, if you can't do well, please give me some advice. After clearing his throat, Li Shengzhe said with a serious face, it should be okay to write about the first and the children.

"Well, don't read it, just write it on the whiteboard. The old stubborn said and gestured to the podium.

"Whew. ”

Li Shengzhe strode to the podium, picked up the black pen on the podium and wrote:

Seeing the first interpretation of the person's speech,

Refuses to sleep in the car.

A night of coquettishness,

For the suspicion of less clothes, Jinhua.

After writing, he turned around and looked at the teacher, the teacher didn't respond for a long time, and the classmates didn't react, Li Shengzhe scolded in his heart: Can you say a word.

"Do you want to write a little more?" Li Shengzhe thought for a while and wrote:

seen

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Homecoming doll book

The young left home and the eldest returned,

The country accent has not changed, and the sideburns have declined.

Children don't know each other,

Where do you come from?

"Jingle Bell ......"

The sudden ringing of the bell broke the silence in the classroom.

"Ahem, it's okay to write, everyone copied these three poems, let's study them together in the next class. The old stubborn coughed, pushed his glasses and said.

"Go back and copy it again. When passing by Zhang Yang, I saw that this guy had already copied it, and the old stubborn directly picked up a piece of paper that Zhang Yang had copied and didn't reply.

"Today's count as your pass, reward credits, let's talk about the next class, let's get out of class!" After speaking, he picked up the lesson plan on the lectern and left the classroom with a figure-eight step.