I think I have to make a note on the frequency of recent updates.

I know the pain of waiting for the new one.,Play the ending song at the highest time.,And then it's "Another week.,People do it?! ”

Lelouch gave me that feeling・・・・・・

Well, for personal reasons, I'm going to have to stop for a while.

After a while, about three months, Chrysanthemum will go abroad, work and study. At present, I am making up IELTS, the goods in the store need to be cleared, the store needs to be transferred, the contract is drafted, the price is negotiated, and the school certificate is issued from childhood to adulthood, etc., all of which have to be operated by me.

The day before yesterday, I ran to the field again, and I was a little deserted on the highway, and I didn't know what I was thinking about in my head.

I knew before I started this book that it was going to be very busy, but I was a bit overestimating my abilities, and I thought that writing a book would not affect my normal work, but rather a spice, but this was not the case.

I calculated, I wrote an average of 4,000 words of text, the time is six hours, this is still my state without distractions, the efficiency is very low, I know, I can do one day a day before because I saved a lot of words at the beginning・・・・・・ recently it takes several days to write a chapter. One is that I only have fragments of time to use, and I always think about other things when I write. When I'm doing business, I always think about the development of the plot.

I really overestimated my ability to operate on multiple lines・・・・・・

I have to make a choice now, deal with things one by one, be rigorous, hard, and solidly go through the second stage of my life, and then take into account my interests when I settle down.

I don't want to say I'm sorry.,It shouldn't make any practical sense.,Students who like the text won't see the update for a long time.,I'm an old chrysanthemum.,I know that my favorite works are cut in half.。 For the author, a sentence of "I'm sorry" is too easy to say.

(It's not TJ..., but there won't be any movement in the text for a year・・・・・・ but if you have trouble at the language school and don't get through guò once, it may be a year and a half.) ）

But correspondingly, I found another thing, the efficiency of my complaining is not a little bit higher than the text, even if it takes an hour and a half to get 5,000 words. After vomiting, you will feel refreshed, and there will be no residue in your brain, but it will improve your work efficiency.

You know what I mean, right?

Chrysanthemums won't disappear, and I'll complain full-time.

At least let the students know that the chrysanthemums have not withered yet・・・・・・

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I've never been a big fan of explaining my work, and I hope that the reader can see it clearly in the text, and there will be no doubts other than suspense, just a simple reading. I don't like to pop up any technical terms, pretend to be profound, artificially set up dyslexia to reflect the noble and cold of Chrysanthemum himself・・・・・・ I like to simplify complex things, I like to explain something to others (so as to be a teacher), whenever they say they understand, I will be very happy. The phrase "right" that Bai Mao often uses, right? Actually, it's my own mouth fetish.

But finally, some of my classmates said they couldn't understand it・・・・・・

To be honest, this is the biggest blow to me since the opening of the book, which also shows that my current state is sluggish.

So, let's explain what happened in the previous chapter.

Bai Mao killed Za Mao, and before killing him, he made a real yàn, and Bai Mao wanted to try to see if the other party couldn't use geass after deducting the other party's eyes, and the real yàn succeeded. This allows him to gain a certain first-mover advantage in the following unequal battles. Above.

I didn't really like the character of Mao, but I was intrigued by his ability to read minds.

I don't know what the meaning of the pendulum bomb with an explosion range of 500 meters is, I can't do it except to die. Why is it so inexplicable to do something that can be done with a grenade in your mouth.

I want to elevate this character a bit, from dying like a pervert who kidnaps a young girl, you deserve it, to dying like a man who is wrong with white hair・・・・・・・ that's it.

ps, officially, C.C is the place. Okay, I know it's unreasonable, but anyway, it's the official message・・・・・・

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At last.

Students who want to read the text may need to find some other spiritual sustenance in ・・・・・・ short period of time.

Of course, students who want to read chatty can leave this book on the shelf.

Above.

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ps, is there a classmate in Vancouver to pick up?