At dinner, An's father and An's mother took turns to be courteous, and they didn't want to serve Anran.

After dinner, An Ran locked himself directly in the room, and he planned to type the 20,000-word "New Triple Gate" into an electronic version with a keyboard tonight.

Because Enron's five strokes were not very fast, it took four hours to enter all the remaining manuscripts into the computer. And by this time it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Glancing at the number jù of "New Triple Gate" again, it became: Total Hits: 217, Total Recommendations: 7, Collections, 3.

An Ran smiled bitterly.

Unlike all kinds of energetic online novels flying all over the sky in the previous life, although the Internet is very developed in this world, literature is still stuck in the Cheng dù of scar literature, and most of what everyone publishes on the Internet is something similar to prose that is sad and sad. Like Enron's "New Triple Gate", which has content and plots, as well as writing and face-slapping plots, there are not many articles on the Internet.

However, although the number is far from ideal, Enron is not discouraged. He knows how powerful "Triple Gate" is, and he also knows that the classics will definitely be welcomed by the broad masses of the people. Because, under "New Triple Gate", there are already three or five readers discussing the plot!

Angry eggplant: "This article looks fresh!" ”

Hai Lanlan: "The text is wrinkled, but it looks funny." ”

Qingfeng Xu came: "These words are so interesting!" Because he was better at the liberal arts than in the sciences - for example, two dwarfs were taller than the liberal arts dwarfs by one centimeter - so he insisted on protesting. This sentence drives me crazy! ”

"yes, yes, I was squirting when I saw this. What a coke! ”

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An Ran closed the webpage of Qingfeng Pavilion and glanced at the TT music platform again. The number on the platform has been updated again, and Enron's "Legend of God" has occupied the top position on the newcomer and new song list. And "Exclusive Chic" didn't know what the reason was, and it didn't make the list. An Ran guessed that it may be because the recommendation did not write that this "Exclusive and Chic" is related to Zhang Danian's "Fengshen List".

It seems that when the east wind can't be borrowed, it will appear in its original form! Enron thought a little sourly.

Then, An Ran washed up and went to bed.

The editor of Qingfeng Pavilion couldn't sleep for a long time.

Lin Xiao is a female editor at Qingfeng Pavilion and the only female editor on the site. She's in a bad mood tonight because she's fallen out of love.

The handsome guy she likes falls in love with another girl. So Lin Xiao was ruthless and decided to work overtime all night tonight.

Then, she found a newly updated article called "The New Triple Gate".

"It's a weird name, what's it?" Lin Xiao curiously clicked the first chapter of the novel, and then read it all the way.

"It's only seven chapters." Lin Xiao sighed a little dissatisfied, because she saw her head in one breath, and during this time in the middle she almost completely forgot about herself, forgetting that she had just fallen out of love.

"That's a great article! I was so engaged! Lin Xiao sighed in admiration, as a novel editor, she hadn't seen such a smooth text written by An Ran for too long.

"I'll have to show it to Uncle Editor-in-Chief tomorrow. Maybe he'll praise me! Lin Xiao made the decision very happily.

The next day, An Ran got up and went to school as usual.

In class, An Ran still went his own way like yesterday, listening to the teacher's lecture when he was happy, and writing and drawing in his notebook with his head down when he was unhappy.

Not every teacher treats all students the same as Mr. Hu does. In their eyes, Enron is a complete poor student, and it is not worth their attention. In addition, Enron has always been quiet in class, so even though Enron often bows his head, the teachers did not trouble Enron.

Except for the political zhì teacher.

"Enron, you answer this question." Teacher Zheng asked a question. She didn't like Enron.

“@#！ An Ran answered the questions raised by Mr. Zheng Zhì almost without stopping in one breath, word for word! And during this period, Mr. Zhengzhì's eyes kept staring at An Ran, and An Ran stared at Mr. Zhengzhì's eyes without flinching, he just wanted to tell Mr. Sù Zheng zhì with action, he had already memorized all the political books!

Teacher Zheng zhì was dumbfounded!

There was a small commotion among all the students, and even the top students, who had always regarded themselves as "good students", all turned their heads and looked at Enron, who was a "waste" and a "bad student" in their eyes, with great surprise.

However, Enron is not bad! At least on such topics, Enron is no worse than these top students! Even when reciting it, the fluency is much higher!

Therefore, the top students also began to push their glasses and look at An Ran, a thin boy with a shallow smile.

After listening to An Ran's word-for-word promise, Teacher Zheng was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then his face was flushed as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly asked An Ran to sit down.

After class, Ms. Zheng returned to the office and told the other teachers about this strange thing as a joke.

As a result, just as Teacher Zheng Zhanì expected, Enron was asked questions in the next few classes.

The questions asked were varied, and some were even extremely difficult. However, these questions are nothing to An Ran, who has an Internet in his head at the moment, even if he doesn't use this Internet, which is a headache every time he uses it, with the knowledge and knowledge of his previous life, he can easily deal with it.

Then, Enron's "awesome" news flew all over the teachers' offices like wings!

Enron soon became a model and was promoted by teachers of various subjects in other classes as an example.

An Ran, who was praised to the sky, didn't know anything about these natures, and at the moment he was walking on his way home, still carrying the vegetables he had just bought at the roadside stall in his hand.

Yes, An Ran was an adult in his previous life, and he already knew how to live at home. Naturally, I bought some groceries on the way home from school.

Now he has become a small man with the money from selling songs, although most of them are kept by An's mother, but An Ran has a lot of money on hand after all, and he doesn't have to worry too much about the price when he buys things, he almost buys whatever he likes.

So, when An's mother returned home, she was really startled by the large pile of vegetables that An Ran bought.

"Son, are you going to sell it wholesale?" Ann's mother made a joke.

"That's not it, I'm thinking that our family also needs to eat vegetables, and these dishes are cheap, so I bought some by the way." An Ran explained with a smile.

"My son has grown up!" The corners of An's mother's eyes were a little moist at this moment, she really didn't expect her son to suddenly grow up in one day.