Chapter 172: Ends in Half a Month
"But Leng Suran is not the person you found. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" asked in his mind, the hand that pressed the enter key paused, and continued to jump on the keyboard, note after note remembered, converging into a unique tune.
From time to time, the sound of a small martial arts game turned out to be extraordinarily harmonious.
"Mo Xiaozao, among these people, apart from me, the only one you can trust 100% is Mo Xiao, and the fox god she carries is also your biggest reliance at present." An Xia's voice sounded from her heart, and it seemed that she was taking precautions against Leng Suran and Bai Luohuan.
Perhaps because she was afraid that she wouldn't understand, An Xia gave a simple explanation, the reason why Mo Xi's wife was liked by the fox god was because Mo Xi's wife was a god a long, long time ago, and she still retained most of her abilities after being reincarnated as an adult, and it was not the horse fairy who was driven by the fox god, but the horse fairy who drove the fox god.
Leng Suran and Bai Luohuan, although they won't do anything bad to her, they still have to be careful.
She nodded at An Xia's words and continued to write the story, Xue Rengui and the heroine in the story have been on the battlefield together many times, and the heroine who was taken care of had deliberately created things for Xue Rengui.
Xue Rengui approached the heroine again and again under the heroine's behavior, and when he became more and more familiar, he knew the reason why the heroine joined the army, but because there was no one in the family to go to the battlefield, he came here instead of his father on his own initiative.
Mo Xiaozao wrote very quickly, the number of words of 10,000 words, it was written in the early two hours, the content was full and comfortable, there was no pressure at all when he wrote, it was like having seen these with his own eyes, and the things that came out were logical.
She kept writing like this, and the words of 20,000 were poured out under her hands, and the two people who were only familiar with each other and had not yet died bowed down under her pen, and began to train the firehead army in the real sense.
Closed the computer and climbed into bed, the dormitory was pitch black, only her mobile phone was still emitting a faint light, it was too conspicuous in the dormitory, and there was time on the side of the ever-increasing messages, it was already twelve o'clock at night.
At this time, no living person will continue to wander the streets.
As for her, who has always stayed up late to write, she also climbed into bed and rolled up the quilt, calculating that her essay was still 1.2 million yuan, and if it was completed in half a month, it would take 100,000 words a day.
That is, twenty hours a day.
Turning over and thinking about the huge number of words he still had to write, he opened his codeword software, and the new chapter only wrote a few lines, adding up to 290 words.
"I still have to continue to write, otherwise, I won't be able to complete it in half a month, and I won't be sure to enter the annual meeting according to Anxia's words, and if I don't get shelter, I will be killed." She said helplessly, took a deep breath, made herself a cup of coffee and continued to code.
The keyboard, which had been turned off to music, could only hear a dull snapping sound, and the aroma of coffee permeated the dormitory with the sound of her tapping in a string.
Bai Luohuan, who was sleeping grogily, turned over and wrinkled his little nose, "Mo Xiaozao, what are you eating?" Give me a copy. ”
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked sideways at Bai Luohuan, who hung down her arms and head, "I made a cup of coffee, and I plan to write 20,000 words, so that I can complete the article on contract sadness quickly." ”
"You're going to complete the contract grief? Isn't that essay a good grade, why is it suddenly about to finish? Bai Luohuan stood on the ground with a flip, and the bear pajamas outlined his slender little body.
It doesn't matter if she has ever drunk coffee or not, she drank most of it in one go.
The bitter feeling flowed down her throat, which was not at all different from the cup of coffee that Mo Xiaozao gave her, this cup of coffee had no sweetness at all, and the bitterness that spread made the coffee that went down was spit out intact.
Bits and pieces of black fell on her screen, making her unspeakably disgusting.
"Bai Luohuan! Clean up for me! She looked at the black drips on the screen, and she was sleepy because of laziness, which was her most expensive thing!
"Clean up, clean up, you still drink such a bad thing, and you are still drinking while coding words, masochism!" Pulling her bear pajamas, she frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at Mo Xiaozao in front of her.
Mo Xiaozao looked at the screen that had been cleaned up, turned her head and faced the computer, the computer was written with the newly written text she had just written, and there was only one line of five words, it was the first time that Xue Rengui knew that the heroine was a woman.
Originally, the heroine said that she came here because of her family, and she was still suspicious.,When the heroine was injured and went out to take a bath alone, it was completely clear.。
The little brother who kept his distance from all the men in the barracks and rushed to the forefront of every war was really a woman, even uglier than all the women he had ever seen.
However, he still replied to Bai Luohuan, "I plan to finish this in about half a month, there are still more than two months and less than three months before the annual meeting, and after finishing this happy story, all three of them can enter the annual meeting if they have reached the results." ”
"That's okay, with a magic pen to help you, as long as you keep writing, your speed will get faster and faster, and the content will become more and more refined, such explosive results, only you are suitable." Surprisingly, he didn't go back to sleep and turned on his computer.
Under the sound of Mo Xiaozao tapping on the keyboard, Bai Luohuan turned on her computer, the sound of booting was particularly obvious in the dormitory, and she clicked on her mailbox, which contained several articles she had recently submitted.
Anyway, he is also Anxia's apprentice, although he is not learning to write, he has to make his own writing acceptable.
Mo Xiaozao didn't know that Bai Luohuan had new ideas because of her efforts, and continued to write her own essays, the speed accelerated unconsciously, and one text after another was written by her.
The sky outside the dormitory also turned white from rich black under her writing, and then brightened, and even the corridors that had been silent for a long time resounded with the sound of walking and talking.
"Sixty-five thousand."
After a cursory glance at the total number of words on the computer, she couldn't believe that she would have such a hand speed, there were 60,000 manuscripts saved in one night, so if you write some more during the day, 100,000 is not a problem at all!
It's just that after writing about the 60,000 yuan, my body is so heavy, I really want to sleep for a while.
When she was asleep, Bai Luohuan put her on the bed, closed her computer, frowned, and said, "Although the magic pen is helpful for your writing, it starts with your qi as the medium, and it is not easy for your current qi to write overnight." ”
(To be continued.) )