Zhou Lin didn't know that many people wanted to kill him to chase the update, and he didn't care if he knew.

Good things have to be appetizing, and what is too easy to get will not be cherished.

He firmly believes that slowly updating one chapter a day can maximize the influence of "Zhu Xian", so he will continue to do so.

The same applies to the relationship between him and Xu Yunyue.

Unless you have a handsome face, even if you are a classmate for three years, you don't even know what the other party likes, what cups, what cup, how many menstrual periods, and you will confess recklessly, and you will be rejected in ten times.

In his previous life, Zhou Lin did such a stupid thing, and he didn't have a handsome face against the sky, so he naturally failed

In this life, the day before he was reborn, he did the same stupid thing.

This kind of thing is so stupid that he doesn't want to remember, and the memories are full of stupid tears.

Fortunately, he made up for it.

The relationship between people is very strange, sometimes it needs to be dripping through the stone, and sometimes one sentence and one thing can make people closer.

Zhou Lin didn't do anything, just showed a little bit of seriousness, a little bit of reliability, and a little bit of flamboyance from his cultivation in his previous life, and quietly changed his image in Xu Yunyue's mind.

As for the small ability in English, it was just the last straw that crushed Xu Yunyue's psychological defense.

When the two first sat together, they were busy with each other, and there was little communication other than asking questions.

In the past few days, their chat time has increased day by day, and there is even a trend of affecting learning efficiency.

Zhou Lin knew Xu Yunyue's likes and dislikes in his previous life, but now he is very handy when he chats, which can always make Xu Yunyue feel like she has found a soulmate.

After chatting like this, Zhou Lin felt that he could even get the title of "Friend of Women".

"Which university do you want to go to?" Xu Yunyue had just solved a math problem that had been bothering her for a long time, she was in a good mood and took the initiative to ask Zhou Lin.

"Matsue University." Zhou Lin has been waiting for this question for a long time.

I still remember the day I finished the college entrance examination in my previous life, and the two chatted for a long time in the classroom. Xu Yunyue asked the same question, and Zhou Lin gave another answer.

Xu Yunyue's appearance gives people a very strong feeling, and only Zhou Lin knows what an uneasy heart is hidden under her seemingly independent and strong appearance.

Her father was weak, and her mother was strong and preferred her brother, who was two years younger than her. She always has a sense of alienation from her family, and she can only force herself to control her destiny, but she can't see the direction of the future clearly.

She has always been insecure and has a hard time accepting a relationship.

Such a character made the love between Zhou Lin and Xu Yunyue in their previous lives stumble and extremely bumpy, and in the end, it was precisely because of this that the two parted ways and went their separate ways.

Xu Yunyue listened to Zhou Lin's answer, and said with some surprise: "Songjiang University seems to be very ordinary......

The name of Songjiang University is very magnificent, but unfortunately it can only be regarded as a second-rate university in Songjiang. In the past few years, the admission results have only pressed the undergraduate admission score line.

Local candidates are very uninterested in Songjiang University, even if they want to stay in the local area, the first consideration is Songjiang University of Technology and Songjiang Normal University, and Songjiang University can only be ranked last.

At least in the seventh class of the third year of high school, there are not many students who consider Songjiang University.

Zhou Lin saw that she was a little confused, and smiled: "Second-rate universities may have first-class majors, and first-class universities also have second-rate majors. Instead of going to a second-rate major in a first-rate university, it is better to go to a first-rate major in a second-rate university. ”

He paused and said, "Of course, there is another reason why I chose Songjiang University, it is close to home. ”

"Shh......h

When she laughs, it's so beautiful.

Zhou Lin really wanted to be admitted to Songjiang University, and he was not in a hurry to persuade Xu Yunyue.

You have to take your time, let Xu Yunyue accept herself first, believe in herself, and at that time you don't have to say anything, and it will be a matter of course.

……

When he got home in the evening, Zhou Lin turned on the computer and copied "Zhu Xian" in his mind "crackling".

As usual, it will be updated on the Singularity Literature Forum, and then land in the Phantom Sword World.

As soon as I entered the background of the author of the Phantom Sword World, a short message popped up on the screen, which was an invitation to sign a contract from the editorial department of the website.

"Hello, your work has been approved by the editorial department of the Phantom Sword World, please contact the three groups of editor dimples to discuss the signing of the contract."

Zhou Lin didn't care.

He doesn't just want to be a contract writer, but to create an online literary empire. Sooner or later, he will have to go to war with major literary websites, and unless he is crazy, he will sign "Zhu Xian" to the Phantom Sword World.

After the update, Zhou Lin logged in to Falcon Literature again, but found that the author couldn't get in the background. After studying for a long time, he learned that he violated the station rules of Falcon Literature by promoting the Singularity Literature Forum behind the book, and the book was blocked, and the author's backstage was also blocked.

"The reaction is quite fast...... Zhou Lin shrugged helplessly.

Falcon literature can't be updated, Zhou Lin has other ways, he went to major forums to register a bunch of vests, and began to forward "Zhu Xian".

Sihai Forum, Renren Forum, Pinshuge, network communities of major universities, as long as there are some well-known forums on the Internet, they will soon leave Zhou Lin's diligent footprints.

forwarded it, Zhou Lin was tired enough, and thought that irrigation was really an individual job. In the future, if it is developed, hundreds of people must be hired to do this and send a post to Wumao......

The days passed slowly, tepidly.

The popularity of "Zhu Xian" is increasing day by day, and the Singularity Literature Forum is adding dozens of registered users every day.

Among the new users, there are those who only read books and don't post.,There are also people who don't feel comfortable if they don't toss.,This group of people who like to toss soon drove other sections of the forum to be active.,Someone even sent a letter to Zhou Lin.,Strongly asked to write a fan-story of "Zhu Xian".。

When Zhou Lin found that he could receive dozens of short messages every day as soon as he logged in to the forum, he realized that it was time for him to find a few helpers.

He dialed the phone, and a moment later an impatient voice came from the receiver.

"Cousin, what are you looking for me? Tell me quickly, I'm here to PK with someone. ”

The person Zhou Lin is looking for is called Zhou Ming, the son of his uncle, and the two are cousins.

Zhou Ming didn't like to study when he was a child, and his favorite thing was to play online games that PK each other, and he was probably fighting in an Internet café.

"What's the meaning of the people in the PK game, I'll introduce you to something more interesting, do you want to hear it?" Zhou Lin said.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ming really became interested.

Zhou Lin: "I built a forum, and now there are about 3,000 members, I can't manage it alone, and I plan to ask you to be the administrator." Interested? ”

Zhou Ming: "...... What does it mean to be an administrator? ”

"Isn't it interesting to see who can lock him up in a small black room if he doesn't like his eyes?" Zhou Lin asked.

"Lock up whoever you want?"

"Hmm...... You can lock up whoever you want except me. Zhou Lin hesitated.

"Damn, it sounds so cool, I'll do it, I'll do it!" Zhou Ming's excitement could be heard over the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Lin couldn't help but be a little worried. This unreliable guy won't really close the little black room if he doesn't like anyone, right?