Chapter 15: The ......

Chapter 15: The ......

After the monthly exam, there is a National Day holiday, and although the holiday is seven days, there is so much homework during the holiday that many people vomit blood. Especially for high school freshmen who have just experienced no homework in the summer after the high school entrance examination.

When you are a student, it is inevitable.

After cleaning up, Zhang Ling said goodbye to Lin Yu and the others, and went home by car.

Home and school are in the same city, but they are a little far away, even if Tianfu No. 1 Middle School can go to school, it is estimated that Zhang Ling will still live in the school.

This home is a little deserted.

When Zhang Ling returned home, there was no one as always, and she was used to it. This also allowed her to develop an independent character from an early age. However, now that he has the thinking of an adult like Zhang Lin, he is more independent.

Zhang Ling's family background is excellent, but her family education is extremely strict, especially in terms of money, and she can even say that she doesn't have much pocket money.

If you don't have money, you can't do it.

Looking for parents, this is not Zhang Lin's character, nor is it Zhang Ling's character. What's more, if you really ask for it, you don't need to get it.

Therefore, she refused to go out to play during Lin Yu's vacation, undoubtedly wanting to take advantage of this time to make some money.

She was under the age of sixteen, and it was difficult for her to find a part-time job. What's more, how much money can you find these days?

Zhang Ling's first thought was naturally writing!

Writing, this does not require a diploma, there is no age limit, and Zhang Ling still has so many best-selling novels in her mind, if you don't use them, it is a waste of resources.

Zhang Lin likes to read novels, watch TV, and watch movies.

However, now in 2003, like Zhang Lin's world, online novels have just started and have not yet shown their charm. Zhang Ling's conditions for wanting to rely on online novels are not mature enough.

What's more, she only stayed at home for a week, and there was no computer at school. Just like now she has a plug-in that blindly types a little expert, she can type 20,000 words an hour, and use seven days to code out a classic online novel, with the current market maturity, it is difficult to predict how it will end.

If it sinks into the sea, what is the difference between it and wasting resources?

After thinking about it, Zhang Ling plans to take the traditional publishing route, if she becomes a juvenile best-selling author, will she attract countless fans and have countless charm values.

Zhang Lin knows very well how much influence those writers who became famous as teenagers had on students.

If you want to write, you have to think about what to write! There are many novels in my mind, but there are not many suitable ones now.

Zhang Ling is just a student now, and writing a famous book is just asking for trouble for herself. Among the many genres, it is clear that youth literature is the most suitable.

However, these are the things in Zhang Lin's memory after all, and there are countless online novels and martial arts novels in his mind. There are only a handful of youth literature, but that's enough.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling's mind immediately flashed the movie "Left Ear" adapted from the novel.

Zhang Lin watched the movie and went to read the original novel afterwards.

Zhang Ling has eaten the candy that is still fresh in her memory, so she can naturally remember the content of the novels she has read clearly.

For this novel, maybe because of the boys, I don't like it much, but I have to admit that this novel is excellent.

Thinking of this novel, Zhang Ling didn't think about anything else, and immediately began to write.

Blindly playing a little expert, 20,000 words in an hour is really not covered, and the speed is so fast that it makes people smack. However, when Zhang Ling wrote, there were some things that were not in this world, but she had to make some changes, and the speed was naturally a little slower. But the speed is still impressive.

Zhang Ling, who wrote that she was hungry, walked out of the room and was about to go to the rough kitchen to get some food, but she didn't want to just get out of the room, when she heard the door open, and when she looked around, she saw a woman who looked in her thirties and had a very temperamental temperament walked in, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Ling.

When the man saw Zhang Ling, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Xiaoling, why did you come back?"

"National Day holiday!" Zhang Ling looked at the woman, first opened her mouth, and finally said lightly. Those two words were not shouted in the end.

The person who came in was Li Rong, Zhang Ling's mother.

Zhang Ling's parents are very busy with work, and they have cared a lot less about Zhang Ling since she was a child, and the relationship between Zhang Ling and her parents is not very bad, but it is not close, and even a little cold. Regarding Zhang Ling's current performance, Li Rong did not feel anything unusual.

"Have you eaten?" Zhang Ling walked to the door of the kitchen and suddenly turned around and asked.

When Li Rong heard this, she was immediately stunned, and looked at Zhang Ling in disbelief and shook her head.

"Oh!" Zhang Ling replied, and then entered the kitchen.

Li Rong came back to her senses, but smiled.

Zhang Ling has been very independent since she was a child, and her cooking skills are also good. However, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and there is nothing to do in the refrigerator at all. In the end, just two bowls of noodles were cooked.

At the dinner table, the two of them were eating noodles silently, Li Rong opened her mouth a few times, and when she saw Zhang Ling buried herself in eating, she finally held back.

The two mothers and daughters were silent, they were really silent, but they were a little less warm.

"Are there any arrangements for the National Day holiday?" Li Rong finally asked.

"Read!" Zhang Ling only said two words, which naturally meant not to go anywhere, but to read at home.

"It's good to read, it's good to read!" Li Rong nodded and smiled, a little reluctantly. The mother-daughter heart-to-heart talk was clearly a failure. She could see that Zhang Ling didn't want to talk to her more.

It's an awkward atmosphere.

However, this atmosphere soon changed under Li Rong's stunned eyes.

"Xiaoling, how long has it been since you eaten?" asked Li Rong.

Zhang Ling ate too much, as if she hadn't eaten for many days. Li Rong doubted whether Zhang Ling's stomach could hold so many noodles.

"Recently, I have grown my body and eaten a lot. Zhang Ling said disapprerovingly.

Li Rong looked at Zhang Ling, she hadn't seen her for a month, and she seemed to have really grown a little taller. Of course, you can't see it if it's a centimeter or two long. The reason why Li Rong feels this way is more due to the role of mental suggestion.

Zhang Ling ate most of it alone, and Li Rong was embarrassed to eat it again, as if she was afraid that if she was again, Zhang Ling would not be enough to eat.

"Rest early!"

After Li Rong cleaned up, she said to Zhang Ling, who was lying on the bed reading a book.

"Got it. Zhang Ling nodded.

During the National Day holiday, Zhang Ling's schedule has not changed, at least she gets up early to exercise.

After returning from the workout, Li Rong had already gone to work, and there was a prepared breakfast on the table, and the portion was much more than before. However, for Zhang Ling, it is still a little less.

However, Li Rong's maternal love Zhang Ling still felt it.

During the seven days of the National Day, Zhang Ling almost stayed at home, reading, coding words, and doing homework.

The number of words in "Left Ear" is relatively small, even if there are some things in it that need to be modified and affect the speed, it still doesn't take much time for Zhang Ling.

Print it out and send it to a well-known magazine. Of course, Zhang Ling did not send all the manuscripts at once.

She also gave herself a pen name: Goddess!

After sending the manuscript of the first half of "Left Ear", Zhang Ling began to think about what to write next.

"Xiaoling!"

Zhang Ling picked up the phone at home, and Lin Yu's crying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Zhang Ling curiously. Lin Yu is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, she rarely sees her crying nose!

"I had a nightmare last night!" Lin Yu said.

"What?" Zhang Ling was a little confused, and said, "I said Miss Lin, you are fifteen years old, and you are also in high school, and you are a baby at this age in ancient times, you are embarrassed to cry because you have a nightmare?"

"Xiaoling, my parents have not been at home for the past two days, and I am afraid alone!" Lin Yu said.

"I take you!" Zhang Ling felt a headache, and then said, "Then you can come to my house for two days!"

"Okay, okay!" Lin Yu's tone changed, and there was still any crying, just like the little girl who fulfilled her wish, and her elated mood was all good for the phone.

Zhang Ling still doesn't understand that the girl was pretending to be pitiful to herself before! It is estimated that she can't stay at home alone. However, Zhang Ling still told Lin Yu the address.

Lin Yu came quickly, and Zhang Ling went to the door to pick up the people. However, looking at Zhang Ling's eyes, there seemed to be something wrong.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Ling asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect Xiaoling, your family to be in the compound of the provincial government. Lin Yu looked at the size and area of Zhang Ling's house and said, "Your parents' level shouldn't be low, right?"

"But stay here, the little ghost who haunted you will definitely not come to haunt you again. You won't have any more nightmares tonight!" Zhang Ling said with a smile.

"I hate it!" Lin Yu suddenly smiled, being teased by Zhang Ling like this, and the restraint disappeared immediately. She obviously knew that the panic she had just shaved would not be able to deceive Zhang Ling at all.

"You haven't been staying at home for the past few days, have you?" Lin Yu then asked.

"How is that possible!" Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I go out for a run every day, and I have to go out to buy groceries! ”

"Where's your dad?" Lin Yu asked casually.

"He, in the army, is even more rare to see. Zhang Ling shook her head and said.

"My parents also travel a lot, so we will be companions in the future. Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Ling smiled and said.

"Let's go, take me to your room to have a look!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"It's not like a girl's boudoir at all. ”

Lin Yu entered Zhang Ling's room and said the first sentence.

Zhang Ling felt a little wronged, because this room was already like this. However, she has to carry this pot, who made him now her Zhang Ling!

"Ahh

Lin Yu fell on the bed in the shape of "big" and groaned comfortably. Then he said, "It's good that your bed is big enough that you don't have to squeeze it tonight." ”

"Do you have to squeeze?" Zhang Ling looked at Lin Yu and said, "You want to sleep with me?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Yu said curiously.

Zhang Ling felt that her heart was beating a lot faster, and then she remembered that she was a girl now, and it seemed that there was nothing to sleep in the same bed with another girl.

"I mean I have a guest room at home. Zhang Ling smiled awkwardly and said.

"You don't want to sleep with me?" you dislike me?" Lin Yu said with some grievances, "I don't talk in my sleep, I don't sleepwalk, and I don't snore when I sleep." Sleep honestly and won't rob you of the quilt. ”

"I just haven't slept with anyone else......" Zhang Ling said to Lin, seeing her appearance, and then said, "Okay, let's sleep together at night!"