Chapter 8 The Spring Snow of That Year

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In the early morning, the mist in the mountains is filled, enveloping the whole land in it, a bit of a paradise fairy paradise, hazy.

The rooster crows in the morning, and the voice of Gegege keeps ringing back and forth in the village, as if to remind people that they are about to get up, different from the emotionless sound of the biological clock, this is an instinctive selfless dedication, which contains the plan of the day in the morning to tell people to get up early in anticipation, it has been sticking to this beautiful chastity, from ancient times to the present, across the ages without changing, this is a kind of expression of great perseverance, which is also a persistent pursuit, a kind of inheritance that goes deep into the soul.

Huang Haiming woke up in the rooster's crow, and quickly got up, after a simple wash, made breakfast in the kitchen, porridge, kimchi, eggs, not rich, but very nutritious, simply ate a little, filled the empty stomach, and then put it on the stove to continue to keep warm.

Gently walking out of the courtyard, a clear and earthy rustic smell came to his face, and Huang Haiming sucked greedily, as if to wash away the impetuousness brought by the city.

Huang Haiming took a deep breath, then lifted up and jogged on the country road, reminiscing about the funny stories of children in the past while running.

It was a snowy morning, when Huang Haiming was in elementary school with his sister Huang Chunxue, Huang Haiming was in the fourth grade, Huang Chunxue was in the sixth grade, that day was a parent-teacher meeting, requiring parents to be present, because it was a single-parent family, the mother went to Huang Haiming's class, and my sister could only go to class alone, and I don't know why, there were four or five boys who laughed at my sister for not having a father, my sister was very sad and cried for a lesson, I didn't know about it, it was the next day when I accidentally arrived in the middle of the day. I went to my sister to comfort her at noon that day, somehow, when I saw me, my sister cried again, crying very sadly, but still far-fetched smile and said that it was okay, at that time I was heartbroken, hot-headed and went to those people to theorize, to ask them to apologize, but they did not have the slightest meaning to apologize, my sister stood not far away, I thought of my sister rushed over without scruples and scuffled with them, maybe I was really too impulsive, no accident, I was hit to the ground by them, my body was full of footprints, fist prints, My sister stopped them while shouting to stop them, but they ignored it, and pushed my sister to the ground

The wooden stick was like they smashed it, there was a weapon in hand, the combat power value immediately doubled, they were knocked to the ground by me one by one, I didn't notice that one of their companions also picked up a wooden stick and attacked me from behind, a stick hit me on the back of the head, because it was behind me, and it was too close to me, I didn't dodge, my head was hit with blood, I just felt a hot pain in the back of my head and fainted, they saw my head

Bleeding and fainting to the ground, they all fled in panic and panicked.

When my sister saw me bleeding in the back of the head and fainted to the ground, she immediately froze, and then desperately shouted my name and cried bitterly, and rushed to the hospital with her weak body, and carried me to the hospital for 20 minutes, my sister kept carrying me, not stopping even for a minute, her feet were worn out, crying while walking, and shouting my name.

Maybe it is God's favor, or it is a reward for my sister, because I arrived at the hospital in time, I didn't have any major incidents, just a few stitches in the back of the head, my body was a little weak, my sister has been crying, her eyes are swollen from crying, just afraid that I didn't make a sound, at that time my consciousness was clear, just couldn't speak, and I had a vague impression in my heart.

Since then, our sisters' relationship has been very good, and the relationship is very deep, and neither of us has mentioned what happened before.

My sister's name is Huang Chunxue, and I heard that it was spring when she was born, and it was snowing outside.

Huang Haiming was running, and suddenly stopped, it was time to call his sister.

Looking back and remembering what happened, I feel very stupid and stupid, but I am very happy in my heart.

"Di Di Di, congratulations to the host for triggering and completing the hidden quest Sincere Heart, get 10 points and reward the talent skill: Childish Heart (use this skill to be sincere in the novel you wrote, move yourself, move others, and currently Childish Heart is Bronze 0/100), congratulations to the host for triggering the main hidden quest and opening the experience life mode, you have a total of 30 remaining points"

The voice from the "writer cultivation system" sounded directly in Huang Haiming's mind, but Huang Haiming was not happy, and he was in a joyful mood, as if this qiē was all taken for granted, and Huang Haiming accepted it calmly.

The past is in my heart, and it is clear that I have experienced more. For the remaining 30 points Huang Haiming's thoughts are the same as last time, or ready to be used to train writing skills, although the last time he didn't even write four short stories clicked more than 100,000, but he has accumulated a lot of experience, this time you can just see how much you have improved, Huang Haiming estimates that his writing level should have improved a lot, in the positive

Before going to university, Huang Haiming needs to improve his writing level to close to the bronze level, otherwise he may not even be able to sign a contract in the future, and he will have to repeat the street fight in his previous life.

Set his mind,Huang Haiming's mind is connected to the "Writer Cultivation System",Select the skill training function,Huang Haiming once again began to write novels on the virtual novel website,With the experience of the last time,Huang Haiming is familiar with entering the writer's area,Create a new novel,This time Huang Haiming plans to write a long urban novel,And used the bronze-level skill "Child's Heart",Unlike the first time,This time Huang Haiming easily entered the top 50 of the new book list of new authors,Recommendation votes rose very slowly,1000 a week, The collection is only 300, but what makes Huang Haiming overjoyed is that someone actually started to reward, Huang Haiming was in his heart

Full of motivation, three chapters in a row thanks, there are two random people to reward, one of them directly gave 5000 reward coins, Huang Haiming was excited, I was going to add more, but I forgot to look at the time, the system shows that there are still 3 minutes of writing skills training is about to end. Huang Haiming passively withdrew from the system training function in desperation, and at the end he looked at the number of small clicks, 100,000 more than the last time, and 10,000 member clicks, Huang Haiming's whole mind was in a state of excitement, and it took a long time to calm down.

After exiting the virtual novel website of the system, Huang Haiming began to listen carefully to the system's explanation of the progress and shortcomings of writing a novel this time, according to the habits he usually develops, Huang Haiming wrote these down, and after explaining, Huang Haiming connected to the host's own attribute functional area, and checked his level, and it actually reached level 8, and it was still 2 levels away from the bronze level, but it should be difficult to upgrade from level 9 to level 10, need

You have to break through the bottleneck. The last test was upgraded by 2 levels, and this time it was actually upgraded by 3 levels in a row, and it seems that the results this time are still good. This gave Huang Haiming a lot of confidence to start writing in college a few days later.

When Huang Haiming returned home from the exercise, his mother had already gotten up and finished breakfast, Huang Haiming chatted with his mother for a long time before going out to the town phone booth to call his sister, who is now studying at Wuhan University, majoring in the normal of the Chinese Department, she said that she likes to stay with her children, and she will become a teacher in the future, teach the children in the mountains to read, and go out of the mountains.

The phone connection passed, and it took nearly 30 seconds to connect, "Hey, may I ask who you are?" My sister's clear voice came.

"Sister, it's me," Huang Haiming replied

"Is it Heming, you bastard, why did you call me now, did you forget your sister, you must have a girlfriend." There was a sister's chattering voice on the other end of the phone, Huang Haiming didn't speak, just listened carefully, as if he wanted to remember everything he said on the other side in the depths of his heart.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that my sister stopped chattering, and then she kept asking me about my body, health, and diet. Life and other trivial matters, like my mother, talk non-stop.

The tears in Huang Haiming's eyes flowed out unconsciously, and at this time, the other side had hung up the phone for three or four minutes before Huang Haiming put down the phone in his hand.

Huang Haiming looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, accompanied by clouds.

That year, that snow, that day, that man was still there.

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