Open the computer again in the morning and log in to the background, the subscription of "The Great Nirvana of Rebirth" has increased by more than two hundred, more than one thousand, compared to the subscription of those great gods, this achievement is nothing, and this is still during the May Day holiday, many readers are already on the way to travel, this is not the era of smartphone popularity, subscription can only be logged in through the computer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You kid, okay, this big plot is vividly written, I read it very well, and readers must think that it is worth the money. "Good results, keep up the good work. "There are a few unread messages in QQ.,From Changhe.,And the time is early in the morning.,Changhe's mood is undoubtedly good.,As some posts in the book review area said,Zhang Yu played a trick.,The last few chapters are a big plot.,But put the most important chapters into the VIP chapter.。

Seeing the message sent by Changhe, Zhang Yu was also in a good mood, it seems that the subscription has met the requirements of Changhe's heart, "Brother He, Yali Mountain is big, I was awakened by a nightmare last night, and I was shocked to hear that there is only one subscription, now I am relieved, I didn't let you down." ”

Changhe's QQ avatar has faded, Zhang Yu knows that he has the habit of staying up late occasionally, just like himself, a street writer who was reborn after nine years, Changhe, a rookie editor, can't keep calm, Changhe may have been refreshing the subscription data of those novels in front of the computer last night, and he can be regarded as handing in a satisfactory answer, worthy of several high-quality recommendations given by Changhe during this time.

Ning Xin hadn't woken up yet, the living room and kitchen were quiet, the lights weren't on, but the early summer daylight had already come in, people were in good spirits on happy occasions, even if they only slept for a few hours, Zhang Yu's spirit was very full, put on an apron, Zhang Yu was ready to cook and cook a breakfast himself.

As a single and lonely young man, Zhang Yu learned the skills of cooking after graduating from university, although his skills are much worse than Ning Xin's, but he is still above the qualified line. Shredded pork with green peppers, shredded potatoes with sour and sour potatoes are the two dishes that Zhang Yu is best at, as well as light millet porridge, fried dough sticks and buns bought from outside, and side dishes from Chen Yue's ramen restaurant, which are all breakfasts.

Ning Xin, who had just woken up and appeared in the living room in pajamas, heard the first words this morning, "Sister Xin, you have dark circles under your eyes." Zhang Yu held the rice cooker and looked at Ning Xin, who was standing in front of him, wearing pajamas, with her hair scattered, but she did not hide her beautiful demeanor, but the new dark circles under her eyes became the only flaw on her pretty face.

As Zhang Yu expected, the sleepiness on Ning Xin's face that still lingered when he heard the three words dark circles disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he turned around and walked into his room, although he had already expected Ning Xin to react like this, Zhang Yu didn't dare to hide it, it was a painful lesson.

Five minutes later, the dark circles on Ning Xin's face who was sitting at the dining table were already very light, and her hair was simply coiled up, "It turns out that you can also cook!" Seeing Zhang Yu's self-created four dishes and one soup, Ning Xin looked at Zhang Yu in surprise, as if he had discovered a new world.

Zhang Yu touched his nose embarrassedly, under Ning Xin's care, Zhang Yu had already developed the bad habit of opening his mouth to eat, "What kind of eyes are you, haven't you heard a word, the children of poor families are in charge of the house, don't measure me with the set of your city people." Although Zhang Yu was spoiled by his parents at this time in his previous life and couldn't cook, Zhang Yu would not say that he learned it after college, and would only be regarded as a neuropathy by Ning Xin.

Ning Xin tapped Zhang Yu's head with chopsticks, "It turns out that you can cook, so I get up so early every day, and you can cook breakfast yourself in the future." Zhang Yu smiled bitterly and rubbed his forehead, the sequelae of dark circles were still there.

Before going out, Zhang Yu glanced at the subscribed data again, 1209, and the avatar of Changhe on QQ was still dim, and Ning Xin went back to the room to make up for sleep again because of the dark circles under her eyes.

Compared with a few days ago, Zhou Zizhuo's spirit is much better, because the morning run that Zhang Yu remembers for a year has begun.

Morning jogging, that is an experience that is about to be dusted in memory, for most of the senior students, morning jogging is hateful, but Zhang Yu likes morning jogging very much, not because it can exercise and enhance physical fitness, but just because he can see Lin Yuchun in the morning jog, and can walk with her and say a few words when he disperses.

Thinking of the painful and happy crush at that time, Zhang Yu scolded himself for being stupid, but the corners of his mouth turned up, those stupid things that racked his brains just to create an encounter and say a few more words have left him, and he can hold Lin Yuchun's hand openly and say those love words that have never been spoken.

He Jun still looks cheap, and his smile looks awkward, even when he is reading a novel, when He Jun shows a mysterious smile with an MP4 and says, "I'll show you something good." Zhang Yu had the urge to punch this guy.

When he saw the content on the screen, Zhang Yu smiled, it was a novel that was very attractive to teenagers who were in adolescence, He Jun was the age of impulsiveness, full of exploration spirit for the little things between men and women, Zhou Zizhuo and Zhou Xi These guys are not much different "Damn, why do you think it's a good thing, you think it's all like you, Tubaozi!" Zhou Zizhuo has not been in contact with similar novels before, and he is very interested, but Zhou Xi sneers at He Jun, and he has been in contact with it before.

After taking a look, Zhang Yu was no longer interested, the description was very bad, and the novels circulating on the Internet in later generations were a few streets better than this one.

Looking at the words that suddenly appeared on the blackboard and were erased, and listening to the teacher's subdued lecture, Zhang Yu thought about whether the number of subscriptions to "The Great Nirvana of Rebirth" had increased again, and whether it could exceed two thousand.

At lunch time, sitting in front of the computer, Zhang Yu opened the singularity backstage and checked the subscription records, 2793, the results exceeded Zhang Yu's expectations, and more than 1,000 subscriptions were added in one morning, and it was on the shelves for the first time.

The book review area has already begun to be lively, "When you get off the plane, the first thing you do is turn on the computer and automatically subscribe to the Great Nirvana, is the guest in a hurry, haha?" This is the post of the snitch Lyle, who previously showed off his upcoming May Day holiday HN journey in the book review area.

A lot of readers' posts are similar to Lyle's Snitch on the way home, or on the way to a party...... After all, it is a small long holiday at the peak of tourism.

To Zhang Yu's surprise, the Great Nirvana had the first monthly pass, from the die-hard fan Huashan Sword Immortal, and "The Great Nirvana of Rebirth" also made it to the monthly pass list with this monthly pass, ranking behind the hundredth.

Uploading a new chapter, Zhang Yu added a quote at the end of the chapter: "Thank you for your support, until now, "The Great Nirvana of Rebirth" The results are very ideal, beyond the imagination of the guest, and certainly beyond the imagination of my editor Changhe, otherwise he must have called me in the middle of the night, thanks to the monthly ticket of Huashan Jianxian, so that the guest also felt the taste of the monthly ticket list, the monthly ticket this thing, always the more the merrier, the boss of the long river before the shelf, let me be sure to fight for the monthly ticket list, unfortunately, the guest is not very competitive, the monthly ticket list is the main battlefield of the gods, I will not join in this lively little newcomer, if you like it, vote for the monthly ticket to the great Nirvana, and the guest will not refuse (no one is afraid of money, haha), if there is a more favorite author, vote for them,It's a guest and it won't mind.,Finally, thank you again for the snitch Lyle on the journey.,Fat cat and the subscriptions sent by the brothers on vacation.,There are three more chapters today.,Everyone reads it all.。 ”

"This novel is so good, the data is so good, the subscription will definitely not be bad, it's the May Day holiday, everyone is out to play, the subscription score may be lower than usual, the subscription after the May Day holiday will definitely increase, recommendation is no longer a problem, code the word, don't have a problem, lose readers. On QQ, Changhe sent a message, followed by a sternly worded message: "During the holiday, there is nothing too important, don't look for me, it delays my life plan, be careful to hide you." ”

Looking at the words of his life plan, Zhang Yu had to sigh that Changhe, the sullen editor, was quick enough, remembering that this guy was a single aristocrat not long ago, thinking of a pure-looking girl in the singularity editorial department that Changhe talked about on QQ some time ago, Zhang Yu guessed that it would not be someone else.

"Got it, I wish you a lonely life for the rest of your life. Zhang Yu typed a line of words on QQ, but finally deleted it, I don't know the current state of Changhe, Zhang Yu didn't want to be blackened by this cauldron.

The 24-hour subscription of Great Nirvana was finally fixed at 3457, and the moment he saw these four numbers, Zhang Yu's heart floated, and he crossed his fingers there and counted for a while, not figuring out how much the subscription conversion fee was.