Wake up in the morning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as Ding Mu opened his eyes, he immediately opened his mobile phone to see how many fans he had in his official account.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he was shocked by himself.

There are already more than 1.6 million followers following my account.

What is this concept?

From the time this article was sent out to the present, it has only been more than a dozen hours. There are 100,000 followers in about an hour, and if you average it, there are nearly 2,000 people following every minute. There are about thirty people paying attention every second. This speed is also terrifying!

However, Ding Mu was also a little proud in his heart. This number of followers far exceeded his expectations. After all, even the system prompts only require 100,000 people to follow, and the number of people who pay attention to themselves has reached more than 1.6 million. The results of proving the facts have far exceeded their subconscious expectations.

The effect is so good, Ding Mu plans to send a message to Ma Yujia. typed on the phone: "Director Ma." Are you satisfied with the first article? This influence should be good, right?"

As soon as he typed out the words, Ding Mu deleted this message one by one. After thinking about it for a while, Ding Mu felt that this kind of language like an invitation to merit was inappropriate to send it over.

After all, he did not fully achieve the goal of popularizing academic content, but relied on his own connections, especially those in the entertainment industry. Let his official account become popular. But this kind of success of his own is basically impossible for others to replicate. Therefore, for Ma Yujia, his case is not very convincing.

Ding Mu threw his phone on the bed and said to himself, "Forget it, I'll have fun by myself." ”

After washing up, Ding Mu picked up his backpack and prepared to go to class. It's been a long time since I've been to school, and Kong Xiao called a few days ago and said that he was absent from work, which really shouldn't be.

When he came to school, Ding Mu suddenly had a strange feeling. Which building should today's class be held on? I, who has developed 20% of my brain, didn't even remember such a crucial thing, so I didn't take class as something I should take to heart.

After all, it is a smart brain, Ding Mu remembers, it seems that he is in the second sect, but in order to be sure, he hurriedly called Kong Xiao. There was a sound, and the other side picked it up.

Ding Mu hurriedly asked, "My big branch book." Which building is today's class in? Which classroom is it from? I probably forgot because I had a car accident last time and had a concussion. ”

When Kong Xiao heard that Ding Mu had found an excuse for the car accident, he couldn't blame anything, and shook his head and said, "You, what did you do? It's in the second sect, the 108 ladder classroom." Come on, and, in ten minutes, the class will begin. ”

"Today's class, is poisonology?" Ding Mu asked casually.

"Yes, I guess you don't have the handouts from the teacher last time. Well, I'll take a seat for you, and you'll sit next to me." Kong Xiao was actually a little shy to send out this invitation.

Of course, Ding Mu would not refuse, and immediately said, "Great, then thank you." ”

I came to the 108th lecture hall of the second teaching building. As soon as Ding Mu entered the classroom door, he saw Kong Xiao, who was sitting in a prime position in the second row, and really occupied a seat for herself.

When he saw this seat, Ding Mu couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Damn, this position is too public." "Not only is it right under the teacher's nose, but also full of classmates behind me, and what I want to do and say is also under the noses of other students. This is not the style of Ding Mu.

However, he had promised Kong Xiao before that he wanted to sit next to her, so Ding Mu had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit down.

After sitting down, Kong Xiao whispered to Ding Mu: "Yesterday, I read the comic you shared in your circle of friends. I didn't expect you to draw comics, and you really have two clicks! I saw that your number of hits this morning has exceeded 100,000+, which is really amazing! I look at this time. The first place in the Young Scholars Program launched by the Penguin Micro Platform is probably none other than you. ”

Ding Mu showed a smug smile: "You are wrong, my clicks were 100,000+ last night, and no matter how much they are, they won't be displayed after that." As for now, it has long exceeded five million. When I sent out a manuscript, the number of fans exceeded 1.6 million, which is fierce enough!"

"What?!Your followers are more than 1.6 million in one night, which is really amazing. Kong Xiao's eyes showed a glimmer of essence, "This is really powerful, it's a bit exaggerated, how did you get it? It's not that you paid to hire a navy to brush it, right?"

"I didn't spend a penny. Ding Mu said unashamedly. "It's my celebrity friend who went to the idol driver, the reality show of that racing. Those are all A-list stars. I didn't expect them to be so righteous and help me forward Weibo. A little bit of followers that I've accumulated myself, plus tens of millions of followers. The key is that the content I made should be good, retaining 1.6 million fans. ”

Kong Xiao didn't feel that Ding Mu was bragging. Because she saw what Ding Mu made, it was really good. Moreover, being able to meet so many first-line stars and let them help post on Weibo is definitely not a simple thing in itself. If they spend money to post their Weibo, it may cost nearly 100,000 yuan a piece. This is the official offer. However, the cost of sending this thing is almost zero. If you do have a relationship with them, then the promotion cost is really real and negligible.

I haven't noticed. It doesn't matter how much reward you've received.

Ding Mu opened the mobile phone platform, checked the tips given by others, and saw that it didn't matter, and scared Ding Mu himself, 1234567, the seven-digit number is already more than 1 million! It's really a lot. In a moment, the money is a little too easy!

Ding Mu's heart blossomed. wanted to continue to follow, Kong Xiao bragged about the reward he got one night, and the class bell rang.

The teacher also walked in from outside with the bell ringing.

Ding Mu stopped talking, but waited for the old professor surnamed Wang to talk about today's lesson. In the undergraduate courses of Peking University, the lecturers are generally old men and old ladies. There has never been a young beautiful teacher, and there is no good looks.

Ding Mu looked at the class schedule, and the main teacher who can teach the students must be at least forty years old. Now Peking University attaches more importance to the education of undergraduates, and has put full-time professors and chief physicians on the front line of teaching, so the minimum age must be over 45 years old. However, the level of their lectures is really high and they have a lot of experience, and Ding Mu can indeed learn a lot here. After all, what the teacher talks about is the essence of condensation, and after each class, he asks to go back and read several reference books. Therefore, there are no beautiful teachers who admit it.

Ding Mu listened to the two big lectures steadily, and it was time for lunch. Anyway, they all sat next to each other with Kong Xiao for two classes, and Ding Mu was not afraid of what his classmates would gossip, so he directly invited: "Let's go, let's go have lunch together, the home canteen, the second floor of the small fry." I also have to thank you for recommending such a good platform to me, anyway, I have made a lot of reward money. ”

Before Kong Xiao could speak, Gong Rui, the squad leader in the back, stretched out his big hand and patted Ding Mu's shoulder. A look of envy, jealousy and hatred: "Ding Mu, you have to treat yourself! It is said that you earned more than 1 million rewards last night." ”

Ding Mu was puzzled and asked, "Hey, how do you know, I just watched it in the background!"

Gong Rui said: "Look, you are still pretending, this media has been exposed! "Earn a million in 10 hours, when a young scholar becomes an Internet celebrity", the chief writer of Nanshan Metropolis Daily, written by Hu Jiayi, I usually pay attention to it, she is not a nonsense entertainment record. ”

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