Shen Zhe sent a message back to Su Wei, and when he was lying in bed after eating, he couldn't fall asleep.

Artificially divides this life into two stages, with the college entrance examination as the boundary, perhaps it is the greed for the carefree youth in the depths of my heart. And when a qiē passes, what is left behind is more reluctance and melancholy, if only it could never grow up.

But that damn eighteen came on time.

He doesn't have to think about how to go in the future, just put on a plug-in and dive headlong into it.

I once fantasized that Heaven would incarnate a kind white-bearded old man, pat him on the shoulder and say: Go, that world needs you.

It's a very idea, which can be regarded as an excuse for coming to this world inexplicably.

With a mission from God.

If Huaxia is compared to a computer, now the hardware is very strong, the software is slightly weaker, and the so-called software is nothing more than cultural identity. World view, outlook on life, and values constitute the core of culture, and literature, law, morality, and philosophy constitute cultural forms.

Putting the others aside, Shen Zhe privately narrowly divided culture into literature and philosophy, the two parts that he was most interested in.

Philosophy is intellectual and enlightening, destined to be understood only among a small elite.

Relatively speaking, literature is more acceptable to the majority of readers and can satisfy people's aesthetic pleasure. But if he aspires to be an outstanding author who is not mediocre, he must express in his works the philosophical nature of literature, which is both thoughtful and pleasant.

Thinking about it, Shen Zhe was a little self-deprecating, he was really worried.

What do you want to do so far, the stories in my mind just want to tell them to the people of this world, and I still can't get rid of the problem of wanting to pretend to be forced.

It's easy to be slapped in the face, so it's better to be modest.

In the year 2000, most of the time in the original time and space occupied most of his classroom was not textbooks, but the works of the five great masters of Jin Guliang, Wen and Huang. In that case, the first step is to start with the sword and sword, and the first two manuscripts are appetizers.

I don't know if I can set off a martial arts storm in this time and space.

As soon as my mind was relaxed, I got up late the next day, and when I walked out of the room, I found that my mother seemed to have just gotten up.

"Alas, don't talk about you this year, I'm uncomfortable. ”

Yang Xin's hair was uncombed, her hair was unkempt, and she was leaning back on the sofa and yawning.

Shen Zhe moved his hands and feet, walked over and beat her shoulder, and his mother did not object, but said, "Make a little hard......"

"Mom, or you can go back to sleep, you won't be able to do anything anyway. Shen Zhe added some strength.

Yang Xin didn't say anything, enjoying her son's service, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while: "It's still your dad who is relaxed, but he was busy two days ago." ”

Shen Mingcheng's work is very easy, but he can't leave his post all day long, and his son is only free to ask for leave from the unit for two days when he takes the college entrance examination. There are usually no holidays, so I went to work early this morning.

"By the way, Xiao Zhe, how many days will it take to fill in the volunteers, right?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

Yang Xin snorted and asked, "Okay, it's really over after filling in, what are your plans for the holidays? ”

Shen Zhe calculated, from today to the start of the university, it will be almost two and a half months.

After thinking about it, he said, "Let's write a few manuscripts." ”

Yang Xin sighed, got up and walked to the bedroom, and said, "I collected your card last year, I heard you say that the manuscript fee is millions, is it really fake?"

"That's right," Shen Zhe patted his head, "Mom, I can't remember if you don't say it." ”

Yang Xin didn't know where to turn Shen Zhe's bank card out, and looked at it over and over: "Xiao Zhe, is there really a million in this?"

The manuscript fee for "If You Give Me Three Days of Light" is more than 50,000 yuan, and the royalty after publication should be much higher, one million is certain. There are also manuscript fees and royalties for "Those Years", which I haven't taken care of since I handed over the manuscript to Su Wei, and it should be in the card.

"Just go downstairs and look it up, but I guess it's more than a million. ”

Yang Xin was stunned and said: "Being a writer makes so much money?"

Shen Zhe said with a smile: "That's not necessarily, only after the book is published can it be sold will have royalties, and it will be more valuable if it is adapted in the future." ”

The original creators all hate piracy, and in such a harsh genuine environment in the original time and space, there is a lot of money to get from creating a bestseller, not to mention Huaxia, which is good in terms of copyright protection. But in general, authors are still a disadvantaged group, and compared with the leaders in other industries, even the income of five- or six-star authors is not very good.

"Can it still be adapted?" Yang Xin was a little skeptical, "What kind of book did you write, I have been thinking about supervising you, and I don't have time to read it." ”

"Mom, you have to blame yourself, the publishing house couldn't contact me, so the sample book didn't deliver. ”

"That's okay, I think it's still reliable to be an author of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Yang Xin yawned again, listlessly handed the card to his son, and said: "Then you can take it, you can't spend it indiscriminately if you have money, you know no, you will use it to marry your daughter-in-law in the future...... I went to lie down again, and my whole body was sore. ”

"Mom, you let me hold it myself?" Shen Zhe said tentatively.

Yang Xin glared at him: "Mom can still ignore your money? It's almost time to go to college, it's time to learn to control yourself." ”

Shen Zhe took it with a smile: "Look at what you said, it's not all our family's money." ”

couldn't help but immediately go downstairs to the ATM outside the door of the community to check, more than 2.35 million Huaxia coins, Shen Zhe was still excited. This is the largest amount of money I have ever had in my two lives, and I spent all my savings in order to implant chips, but only more than 100,000 yuan.

When I went upstairs, my legs fluttered, and I didn't wake up a little until I knocked on the door of the Lin family.

Lin Yuhan looked at him suspiciously, frowned, and said, "What's the happy thing, happy to be like that, stupid!"

Shen Zhe was stunned for a moment: "Is it obvious?" immediately changed his face, and forcibly became unwavering, feeling a little unnatural for a while.

"Come in. Lin Yuhan let go of his body and said indifferently.

When they went to school this year, the two still saw each other every day, but they hadn't seen each other for the past few days during the exam, and the little girl looked a little strange in Shen Zhe's eyes. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said: "Oh, what do I say, they all say that the eighteen changes of the female university, Yuhan, you have become too fast, right?"

Finally knew where the strange feeling came from, it turned out that when Lin Yuhan and Shen Zhe were together, it was a bit exaggerated to say that they had a runny nose, but they were also like a little hairy girl who hadn't grown up. Now that the pressure of the college entrance examination is gone, coupled with the change of a light green thin skirt, the figure has also opened. The eighteen-year-old girl gradually showed a charming charm, no wonder she looked a little strange.

Lin Yuhan glanced at him: "You also said that me, you see the fluffy on your mouth, and you won't shave it." ”

In her eyes, Shen Zhe has changed a lot.

It can be seen that the destruction of students in the Huaxia College Entrance Examination is indeed more powerful than that of the original time and space.

Shen Zhe touched the corners of his mouth: "This is a sign of a man, don't you like it?"

"Ghosts like it!"

"Okay, I'll shave it all when I go back, and then I'll have to use my dad's razor." ”

“……”

Lin Yuhan habitually wanted to come over and beat him, but after getting up, he hesitated, and sure enough, she had become a big girl, and she was a lot reserved in her words and actions.

"What do you do at home alone?"

Lin Yuhan leaned on the sofa and took out a book from behind.

"When I was in art class, Xia Xue recommended a book to me, and my mother allowed me to read it after the exam, which was very touching. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Shen Zhe and asked, "Ah Zhe, am I your Shen Jiayi?"

"Huh?" Shen Zhe's mouth opened widely, "I said Sister Lin, shouldn't you be reading the book "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years", right?"

Lin Yuhan was stunned and said, "You also watched it?"

Shen Zhe smiled.