"Ding, dear Shenye user, you have a text message on the site."

Ning Zhichu, who had hesitated for a long time, finally chose to upload his works on the Feifan Literature Network. Although Feifan Literature Network has compared the requirements for authors, for example, if you want to copyright a certain behavior for ten years, it will have five years more than Feijian Literature Network. However, after analysis, Ning Zhichu finally chose Feifan Literature Network.

In fact, there is no need for Ning Zhichu to analyze, because just by virtue of the fact that Feifan Literature Network can be seamlessly connected to the rapid browser with 80 million users, it represents a little more popular hope. After all, online novels are different from traditional novels, and traditional novels can take up to five or ten years to become popular after relying on the fame of the author, and online novels, no matter how bad your writing is, as long as the plot is cool enough, the style is high enough, and the number of views is high, there is a chance to become a best-selling work.

Today is the fifteenth day of Ning Zhichu's uploading of works on the Feifan Literature Network, every time he comes to the Internet café to upload the content of the chapters, he races against time, after all, the Internet fee is really a bit too high now, and he has to upload forty or fifty thousand words every time he uploads it. After he had just uploaded the content of the chapters he was going to upload this time, it was no surprise that Ning Zhichu finally received a text message from the backstage of Feifan Literature Network.

After opening the text message on the site, it was not surprising that Ning Zhichu received a message of intention to sign a contract. After briefly browsing the information expressed in just four or five lines, Ning Zhichu opened the chat software that came with the computer, searched for the chat number left by the text message on the station, and chose to add as a friend. It's a pity that he didn't know that the editor on the other side was too busy, so Ning Zhichu deliberately waited for more than ten minutes, and he didn't see the editor ask for a friend, so he got off the machine in a little disappointment.

Walking on the way back to school, Ning Zhichu stopped at the mouth of a small alley. Looking up at the sky, I didn't know if I should continue to persevere. The beautiful blue sky is always like a mint-flavored toothpaste, beautiful and refined. However, no matter how blue the sky is, it can't answer people's inner confusion.

Ever since Ning Zhichu wrote a novel and was known to Wen Youyou, Ning Zhichu felt a little that Wen Youyou seemed to have changed his attitude a little and alienated him a lot. At the very least, I came to him to do my homework a lot less. Usually when the two meet, they will greet each other, but now that Wen Youyou meets Ning Zhichu, his expression is a little complicated, and he looks at Ning Zhichu with hatred.

Of course, Ning Zhichu knew what the reason was, judging from his understanding of Wen Youyou, Wen Youyou must have been disappointed in his behavior of not reviewing seriously and engaging in nonsense, in her eyes, it is estimated that it is to do the duty of the current high school candidate, and review well every day.

It's just that Wen Youyou didn't know that the reason why Ning Zhichu wanted to copy the novel regardless of Qiē was because he was poor and afraid in his previous life. No one can realize that there is only 100 yuan left on him, and then he spends half of the money to buy rice, spends the other half of the money to buy mustard, and then eats it raw for a month until the salary is paid.

Moreover, Tong Guò's tutoring and the bombing exams last semester have made Ning Zhichu gradually regain the feeling of answering the test papers. At the beginning, out of the unadjusted mentality and the fear of the unknown, when facing the questions on the test paper, Ning Zhichu didn't even know how to write. But after such a long time, Ning Zhichu lived and studied with these peers for a semester, and gradually learned to complain about the teacher's delay in the fourth class in the morning, write as many words as possible on the political test papers, and choose the longest option when he encountered an option that he didn't understand in English reading comprehension, and slowly explored his own set of learning methods according to the current compulsory education textbooks, and gradually improved them.

"Hey, Ning boy, I have your letter."

When Ning Zhichu walked past the school gate, the school gatehouse, which served as the guard booth and mailroom, poked out a person's head and shouted loudly to Ning Zhichu.

"Huh? Grandpa Huang, what's wrong? ”

Ning Zhichu looked sideways and found that it was his grandfather's good friend Grandpa Huang calling him, so he turned around and walked over quickly.

Grandpa Huang shook the envelope in his hand and said, "This is a letter from you, and it's quite heavy." By the way, Ning boy, where is your grandfather? It's been a long time since you've come to me for a drink, you bastard. Catch it. ”

Ning Zhichu took the envelope securely, weighed it, and found that it was really as Grandpa Huang said, it was quite heavy. I didn't have time to read what was written on the envelope, and Ning Zhichu, who heard the second half of Grandpa Huang's sentence, choked up, and then cleaned up his feelings, "Grandpa Huang, it's not that my grandpa doesn't want to drink with you, it's just that he has been sick and hospitalized for more than half a year now." ”

"Sick? Hospitalization? Huang Fusheng shouted, feeling incredible, and repeated it several times before asking Ning Zhichu, "Where are you hospitalized?" If you know the way, I'll go and see him. ”

"In the Chinese medicine hospital, but my grandfather has an infectious disease, throat cancer, Grandpa Huang, you don't have to visit my grandfather." Ning Zhichu shook his head and persuaded Grandpa Huang, after all, this person is now sixty or seventy years old, and the function of his body's immune system is not as good as it was back then, and Ning Zhichu doesn't want such an old man to be infected with such a painful disease.

Ning Zhichu thought about it, fortunately, he had a way to get some money before this, otherwise his grandfather Ning Wendong would never have dragged his life until now. However, judging from the haggard look of Ning's father and mother in recent days, Ning Zhichu's worry in his heart was more like before, and he was afraid that he would receive the news of his relatives' pain in the blink of an eye.

"What's the line? A lifelong friend, if I don't go to see him, am I worthy of the friendship between us? Also, your Grandpa Huang and I are already half cut into the soil, even if we die now, it is worth it, but I can't drink the happy wine of your stinky boy. ”

Huang Fusheng solemnly rejected Ning Zhichu's kindness, and while sighing at the shortness of life, he dragged Ning Zhichu back to the classroom.

"Bell bell bell ~ bell bell ~"

"You stinky boy, the class bell is ringing, hurry back to class."

"Oh, then Grandpa Huang, I'll go first."

After hearing the class bell, Ning Zhichu, who wanted to continue to say something, had no choice but to say goodbye to Huang Fusheng in a hurry, took the heavy envelope, and ran towards the classroom on the fourth floor.

Looking at the vigorous back of the descendant, Huang Fusheng nodded with satisfaction, and scolded with a smile, "Bastard boy." Then he gathered all the expressions on his face, silently took out a cigarette, and smoked.

"This thief."