Even though the final exam is approaching now, no matter how busy his life is, Lin Yang has not stopped writing for a day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although on weekdays, he has to go to school during the day and often go for a run in the afternoon to exercise, but after taking a shower at night, Lin Yang will still sit in front of the computer as always and code two chapters of manuscripts, because there is already enough manuscripts in stock before, Lin Yang is already prepared, his book "Almighty Family" has not been interrupted in the update of the starting point, and with the development of the storyline, the novel's results are getting better and better.

When writing online novels, it is very important not to interrupt the update.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how popular an online work is, as long as it is interrupted for a few days, its popularity will drop a lot, and its reputation in the readership circle will also drop significantly.

If it is interrupted for ten days or more than half a month, then the book is almost useless, except for a very small number of works like "Son-in-law", there are millions of words written, and then it is basically similar to the monthly magazine, and there are still people chasing the book.

Most of the other online novels, no matter how wonderful they are written before, will drop in popularity by at least half, or even more, if they are constantly interrupted.

Lin Yang also had a profound lesson in his previous life.

was still in college at the beginning, because he was about to face the pressure of employment after graduation, and the emotional bonds with his ex-girlfriend Zhang Shiting were constantly untidy and chaotic, during that period of time, for almost a month, Lin Yang was not in the mood to calm down and write a manuscript, as a result, the novel that was originally on the Internet, the popularity was quite good, and when he adjusted his state and resumed the update, although he patiently explained to the reader, the popularity was still lost by more than two-thirds because of the break, and the novel that could have made some money was also scrapped.

Therefore, to write online novels, you must not only have talent, but also have a lot of perseverance, without perseverance, no matter how talented you are, you will inevitably drown in those hard-working authors in the end.

Writing a book is like that, being a person is like that.

Not to mention those street writers, it is the great god of online literature - after the three young people of the Tang family became famous, they have never written a book, and it is not unreasonable that the three young people can reach the top of the supreme god.

That evening, Lin Yang had been writing a manuscript in an empty room all day, and by the time it was time to eat, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and the smell of Sister Qian's cooking happened to come from the kitchen, and Lin Yang suddenly felt a little homesick.

Pinching his fingers, from the summer vacation to now, he hasn't been back for almost a semester, and his sister Lin Xiaochun called a few days ago to ask him when he would go home for the holidays.

Because it was a Sunday, on the evening of Sunday, the boarding students of Nanshan Middle School have always maintained the tradition of self-study in the evening.

Lin Yang packed up his room, took a hot shower in the rental house, and decided to go to the classroom for self-study tonight, and by the way, he stayed in dormitory 309 for a night to get in touch with his roommates.

"What reward?"

When he went downstairs, a text message suddenly floated on the small screen of Lin Yang's mobile phone.

Lin Yang was hungry, he never expected that the head teacher Zhan Shuzhi would reply to the message to him after two days.

If it weren't for this text message, Lin Yang would have forgotten that he had asked Zhan Shuzhi about the reward, he was just making a joke with the head teacher at that time, who knew that Zhan Shuzhi didn't reply to the message at that time, which made Lin Yang embarrassed to death, thinking that the joke was too much, and it was precisely because the head teacher did not reply to the message in time that Lin Yang was sulking for a long time.

After receiving the message from the head teacher, Lin Yang's originally depressed mood suddenly brightened.

He himself couldn't figure out what to be happy about when he received a message from the head teacher.

Lin Yang walked with his head down, smiling with his mouth and feet, and typed on the button of his mobile phone with his fingers: "Teacher, why don't you invite me to a home-cooked meal, I have been studying at school for almost a semester, and I haven't eaten at home for a long time."

The message was sent out and I waited for a while.

Lin Yang was eating Yangzhou fried rice in a restaurant outside when he received a message from her.

"If you take the first place in the class at the end of the semester, I will consider it."

"Well, this ...... How to take the test, there are so many school tyrants in the class, all of them are geniuses, it seems that in my life, I have no hope of eating the food cooked by the teacher himself. ”

Evening self-study.

Chenghai Building.

Physics (2) class.

"Writer, I'm in a bad mood, accompany me to the hut for a cigarette?"

Xu Qianhuan suddenly left his seat and walked to Lin Yang's seat and said.

"Cabin?"

"Yes. Zhan Shuzhi went to the office of the language group for a meeting tonight, and it is estimated that she will not return to the classroom for a while, and she will not leave the office during this period. ”

"What are you doing there?"

Xu Qianhuan's expression was solemn, and he said pitifully: "I said that I was in a bad mood, will you accompany me?"

Lin Yang's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he knew that a disease-free moaning like Xu Qianhuan. The poet who sings, when he has nothing to do, likes to pretend to be sad.

"Okay."

"Let's go."

"Let's go."

Lin Yang and Xu Duhuan crept to the hut.

The so-called hut is an empty classroom on the fifth floor of the Chenghai Teaching Building, and some discarded tables and chairs are placed in this classroom.

When they arrived at the hut, there were only two people left, so Lin Yang asked angrily: "I said poet, why are you in a bad mood?"

"Is it about Qiu Ying?"

"Give."

In the dark classroom, Xu Qianhuan nodded, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and handed it to Lin Yang.

"Huh? What is it? When Lin Yang was smoking a cigarette, leaning against the window, watching the movement in the corridor of the classroom, something suddenly stood behind his back.

Lin Yang turned around and took a look.

"What's in the bag?" Lin Yang took the paper bag behind his back and said to Xu Qianhuan.

"Guess." Xu Qianhuan spat out a cigarette and proudly bought a pass from Lin Yang.

"Don't guess, if you want to say it, just say it, don't say pull it down."

When Lin Yang opened the paper bag, he was stunned for a moment.

Through the faint light of the corridor outside, Lin Yang could see clearly, the paper bag was full of red hearts folded with paper.

"I'll go, so much." Lin Yang took advantage of the light in the corridor and roughly estimated that there were almost two or three hundred.

"Yes, worthy of being a poet, the charm is okay, which little girl gave it to you? It can't be Qiu Ying, right? Lin Yang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"I folded it myself." Xu Qianhuan looked down at his lucky star and said lightly.

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, and then went through his bag, in addition to the lucky star, there were also a bunch of things that the little girl liked, which caught his eye.

Lin Yang casually pulled out a box with heart-shaped candles and matches.

"What are you doing with all this stuff?"

"What do you think of the Christmas gift you plan to give to Qiu Ying?"

Lin Yang thought about it for a while, and said angrily: "Isn't Christmas not here yet, what are you anxious about?"

"You have more experience than me, I'll prepare in advance and let you help me refer to it."

“……”

"Poet, let's go back."

The two of them chatted and discussed for a while while smoking, and Lin Yang looked at the time on his mobile phone and said with palpitations.

At this time, Lin Yang and Xu Qianhuan had been in the hut for more than fifteen minutes.

"Wait a minute, I'll hide my things first and bring them back to the dormitory after class." Xu Qianhuan fumbled around on the table and chair, wanting to hide things in a hidden position, not wanting to leave immediately.

"Hey, let's go. When the head teacher comes, we will die. Lin Yang urged Xu Quanhuan.

Xu Duhuan looked at the corridor outside the house, then looked at the bag in his hand, then lowered his head and said seriously: "Lin Yang, you go first, I'll come right away." ”

“……”

Xu was happy to die, and Lin Yang didn't want to die with him.

Lin Yang didn't think about it, so he resolutely left the hut and walked to the door of the classroom to stand.

"Gah."

Just as Lin Yang stood firm and was about to push the door into the classroom, Zhan Shuzhi opened the classroom door and walked out with a frosty face.

Lin Yang was shocked, and then began to think secretly, she wouldn't see me come out of the hut, right?

"You just smoked?" Zhan Shuzhi frowned, looking at him from top to bottom with sharp eyes.

"No, how is it possible." Lin Yang lowered his head uneasily and said with some humility.

"Then why do you smell of smoke?"

There are no three hundred taels of silver here, and the smell of smoke on the body is the smell of smoke, no matter how much you explain, Zhan Shuzhi will not believe it, Lin Yang can't say to her, the smell of smoke on this body is her own body fragrance, right? Teacher Zhan will only believe it when his head is in water......

Lin Yang just stood like this and didn't dare to say a word, silently waiting, and the head teacher's stormy scolding hit him.

Who knows, Lin Yang didn't have time to think about how to deal with this problem, but Zhan Shuzhi looked at his back coldly, and asked seriously, "What about Xu Duhuan?" ”

"Teacher, he has a stomachache, and it's convenient to go to the toilet." Lin Yang made up an old-fashioned excuse to prevaricate Zhan Shuzhi.

"Bang." The door of the hut was closed, and Xu Jinhuan finished his cigarette and walked down the corridor with a big grin.

"Are you going to the toilet in the cabin?" Zhan Shuzhi took a few steps forward, and her eyes met Xu Quanhuan.

The cold wind made Xu Qianhuan shiver.

The north wind in the corridor was blowing, and Xu Duhuan instantly felt the taste of coldness in this cold night.

"Lin Yang, your reasons are good."

Lin Yang lowered his head, so low that he couldn't be lower, and greeted Xu Duhuan's family in his heart.

"You two will write me a review right back to the classroom! Give it to me tomorrow morning! ”

"......" Lin Yang wanted to cry without tears.

He silently lowered his head, opened the classroom door and walked in, his middle finger raised behind Xu Qianhuan's back.

Xu Huan, fuckyou!

"Poet, are you a monkey specially invited to pit me." Lin Yang whispered helplessly behind Xu Qianhuan's back.

Xu Qianhuan did not answer after hearing this. It's not that he doesn't want to reply, it's that he's too tall, even if he talks with his head down, he can be caught by Zhan Shuzhi.

Therefore, Xu Duhuan chose to be silent.

Lin Yang and Xu Qianhuan both sat back in their seats, while Zhan Shuzhi sat on the edge of the podium, discussing class discipline and learning with emotion.

Alas, looking at the blank paper in his hand that was about to write a review, Xu Qianhuan sighed softly, thinking of Zhan Shuzhi's serious expression, Xu Qianhuan shuddered, but there was no way, what should be written still has to be written.

Throughout the evening self-study, Xu Quanhuan's mind was full of Zhan Shuzhi's figure, the loud scolding and roaring, the graceful body, to be honest, if the head teacher hadn't been so serious about himself all the time, it would seem very temperamental at first glance.

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For the great master book friend "Crazy Song Laughed" added more chapter 4, there are still 3 chapters left.

Orange still owes 14 chapters of updates.

(To be continued.) )