"Ling Wen, what's wrong with you?"

My mind was drowsy, and I looked around, how could I be in the classroom?

It was his table mate who spoke just now, and his slightly chubby round face was full of concern.

Some of them looked at the stage excitedly, but fortunately it was not class time, and there was no bloody drama of being taught by the teacher.

According to the memory in his mind, Shi Shiran replied: "Wu Tian, I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy." ”

"You've been coding all night again!" Wu Tian chattered on the side: "Don't waste that time, rest assured like me, be a reader." Look at me, my physique is about to double, I don't need to lose weight, and my weight has automatically lost a lot. ”

Without waiting for Ling Wen to reply, a shameful laugh came from the back row: "Fat man, don't persuade me, this stupid boy is hard-hearted, what if you want to become a founder?"

Wu Tian turned around and scolded angrily: "Qi Bo, don't think that a founding brother looks down on people, aren't you! Besides, if I talk to my brother, it's your, and I will interject indiscriminately." ”

"I already have eyebrows, it's a matter of time before I become a founder, unlike some people, who are so self-conscious!"

Everyone was amazed, and the sycophants continued. In the midst of the buzzing, Ling Wen felt his head hurt again.

"Wu Tian, help me take a leave, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest. ”

"The next class is old, you won't attend?"

……

Walking on a strange and familiar campus, the waves are surging in my mind.

He is not from this world, and an accident actually crossed over.

Not only the body with the same name and surname, but everything, is almost the same parallel world.

The only difference is that there are professions in this world that are revered as creators, similar to authors. The novels they write can improve the physical fitness of readers who really love them.

Novels are divided into six grades: general, good, excellent, high, classic, and hand-me-down. It can improve the reader's physique by 0.1 times, 0.2 times, 0.3 times, 0.4 times, 0.5 times, and 1 times the inheritance level. The creator, on the other hand, can get ten times as much as the reader can improve his physique.

For example, the creator has published a classic novel. Readers who really love this book can get a physical improvement from the beginning of reading the book. Until the book is completed, it can eventually increase its physique by 0.5 times. The creator himself can increase his constitution by 5 times.

Founder is the most noble and powerful profession in this world. Similarly, creators are scarce.

There is only one platform for publishing novels, called Wenwang, which exists invisibly and is managed by Wendao. No one understands what Wendao is, similar to the Heavenly Dao in the novel.

Everyone can log in with their minds, and everyone can become a reader. However, it is not easy to become a creator, and publishing works to the Wenwang website needs to pass the review of Wendao.

After receiving the memory, Ling Wen felt some irrepressible ecstasy.

The novels of this world are completely different from the previous life, there are no great gods, and there are no classics. All the novels he had read in his mind were all not available on the literary network. For him, who is "well-read", is it difficult to become a founder?

It's as if I saw myself becoming the top existence in this world, releasing classics and even hand-me-down novels, with an infinite physique, and the sky fell apart with a wave of my hand......

"Ouch!" A coquettish groan and a soft fragrant breeze, Ling Wen secretly said that it was broken. Patronizing the fantasy, I didn't pay attention to the figure around the corner.

The other party was undoubtedly a weak woman, and she was directly knocked to the ground.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" guiltily stepped forward to help the other party, met a pair of black eyes, and couldn't help but dazzle in.

Dai Mei big eyes, straight nose, cherry red mouth, long black and bright hair. I didn't expect the object to be such a charming person, and Ling Wen, who didn't react for a while, was stunned.

"Do you think you'll be okay?" the beauty frowned, her voice a little cold, and pushed her hands away, trying to stand up on her own. Because of the pain, I didn't pay attention to his gaffe.

It seems that his ankle is bent, and he just stood up and fell to the side. At this time, Ling Wen reacted quickly, stepped forward to help, and asked with concern, "Do you want to take you to the infirmary?"

The beauty can't refuse now, after all, she can't walk alone.

Seeing that she was silent, she acquiesced, and Ling Wen carefully supported her and slowly walked towards the infirmary.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but Ling Wen was thick-skinned and took the initiative to ask, "I'm really embarrassed just now, my name is Ling Wen, what's your name?"

After a while, the beauty's anger also disappeared a little, and she looked at Ling Wen with some surprise and asked, "You don't know me?"

Ling Wen looked dazed, are you famous?

Seeing that her face didn't seem to be fake, the beauty's face was a little better, and she had a little misunderstanding just now, so she replied: "My name is Gu Yunyan." ”

Why is this name so familiar, Ling Wen didn't think about it after thinking about it, and he didn't care.

In this way, after sending it to the infirmary, Ling Wen hurriedly took his leave.

Leaving Gu Yunyan with a strange face, others are eager to have more contact with him, but this person is blind to his charm. There is no doubt that Ling Wen has left an imprint on her heart.

Back in the dormitory, I took a look at it a little, as a senior student at Huaqing University, the dormitory conditions were naturally not bad.

Ling Wen studied in the Chinese department, because he was about to graduate, his roommates basically went out for internships, and he was left alone. Because I always wanted to become a creator, I didn't want to find a job casually.

At this time in his previous life, he had found a publishing house and worked as a column editor. After that, I changed jobs and industries, and my salary was very average, and in a metropolis like Kyoto, I could barely support myself. The reluctance of life is his realism.

His hometown is in Yu County, below Kyoto, and his parents do a little business, and they do almost everything they have for him to study, and his life is very poor.

Until he crossed over, he couldn't improve his parents' lives, so that the second elder was no longer tired.

Thinking of this, Ling Wen trembled a little, and hurriedly took out the phone and dialed it.

"Xiaowen, is there no money again, Mom will call you later. A familiar but younger voice rang out.

"Mom......" Ling Wen's voice was a little choked, as if he was in another world.

"What's wrong?" asked her mother, Xu Yu, a little nervously.

"It's okay, I just miss you and my dad a little. Ling Wen suppressed his emotions and replied softly.

"Silly boy, they're all so old. Pay attention to your body, it's a little cold, wear more clothes, don't save money, buy what you like to eat, and tell your mother if you don't have money. Mother chattered, Ling Wen didn't feel impatient, and felt warm in his heart.

After a while, Xu Yu hung up the phone under the pretext that something was wrong. I didn't understand why I was so busy every time. Later, I figured out that the mother was trying to save money on the phone, otherwise, how could a mother not want to talk to her son more?

With a sparkling look in his eyes, he silently said: Thank God for giving me the opportunity to make amends......