There are more and more students in the lounge area, and the sound gradually becomes noisy.

The students from each province had their own circles, and after Yue Hao said hello to Su Mu, he also went to find his classmates.

Some people are full of sadness, and their mentality explodes directly after the first exam, and some people are full of joy, feeling that they can play extraordinarily this time.

When the bell rang for the end of the exam, all the candidates breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and today's first battle was finally over.

The lunch was extremely hearty, not only with a variety of dishes, but also with nearly ten varieties of fruits after the meal.

Su Mu ate an extra bowl of rice.

Every time he came out to participate in the competition, he could eat and drink, and he felt that he had gained several pounds during this time.

Today's candidates in eastern Zhejiang Province are not bad, and it seems that everyone is very confident.

Unfortunately, in the afternoon, some light rain gradually fell in the sky, and the scheduled visit to the school was cancelled temporarily.

After a brief exchange meeting, the candidates stayed in the hotel to review by themselves, and Sun Bo did not add additional questions or take the initiative to ask the students how their grades were.

These are the most critical times, and staying mindset is a top priority.

The only thing that gave him a bit of a headache was that the only girl in the team seemed to have done very badly in the exam, and she didn't even eat lunch.

When Sun Bo went to inquire about the situation, he also saw traces of the girl's crying, and he didn't have much to persuade him.

In terms of Olympiad mathematics, boys do have an advantage over girls.

Because there are no computers in the hotel rooms.

With nothing to do, Su Mu lay on the bed and coded on his mobile phone, wanting to complete today's update in advance.

Unexpectedly, Dai Binbin, who was reviewing on the side, suddenly asked a question.

"Are you writing this?"

"Huh?" Su Mu glanced at him unexpectedly. "How do you know?"

The screen of the mobile phone is so small, most people will only think that Su Mu is typing, and it is difficult to directly associate it with writing.

But Dai Binbin guessed directly, and his tone was very affirmative.

This is the first time that Su Mu has been recognized by others that he is writing a book, and even his parents and Yan Xiaoke have not found out.

"Your writer's assistant interface is all too familiar."

Dai Binbin suddenly became interested, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He always thought that Su Mu was the kind of student who concentrated on his studies, but he didn't expect that a student like Su Mu would also write on the Internet.

"Do you want me to show you this? I am also a contracted writer for Terminal Chinese. ”

Dai Binbin leaned over, with a rare sense of excitement.

He is now more and more interested in Su Mu.

"I ran a Lime Club in our school, and I am now a lv5 writer on the end Chinese website." Dai Binbin opened his mouth to explain.

“lv5？？？” Su Mu paused.

Although he is just a newcomer to the Internet, he still knows a little about the hierarchy.

In the end Chinese network, the writer of lv5 can already be called a small god.

Even on the Internet it already has a certain popularity.

To put it simply, Level 5 writers pay at least 10,000 yuan per month!

And that's not counting some of the other influences and surrounding copyrights.

If there is an audiobook and comic adaptation, or even a film and television adaptation, the copyright fee may even exceed one million!

"Big guy, big guy."

Su Mu sincerely admired.

Dai Binbin is not much older than himself, so Su Mu has to admit that there are indeed geniuses in this world!

I humbly reported the title of my book.

He's just messing around with his books now, and it would be great if he could get guidance from a big guy.

Dai Binbin took out his mobile phone, entered the website to search for the title of the book, and read it.

"Dragons and magic?"

"It's not bad, it's a good subject, but it's a little hard to write."

"The fantasy class is still supported by the witch of the second eye, if you are interested, you can take a look."

Seeing the title of the book, Dai Binbin's eyes lit up.

In addition to the title and introduction, the most important thing is the first chapter, an author who has just written a book, if the title of the book is not attractive enough, will not be clicked into by readers, and if the first chapter is not eye-catching, it will directly dissuade a large part of readers.

"Well, your book is not bad, it should have reached the signing standard, why haven't you signed it for more than 100,000 words?"

Dai Binbin was a little strange, he could see that Su Mu's writing was very good.

However, Su Mu's writer label does not even have a grade, which means that Su Mu has not signed a contract yet.

"Do you want me to tell your editor, he may have missed a book."

Just after reading four or five chapters, Dai Binbin could feel the smoothness in Su Mu's style.

Although it is not certain whether the book will become a hit.

But at least it will look very comfortable, and it definitely has some commercial value!!

He originally thought that Su Mu was just writing and playing, but now it seems that it is really unexpectedly good.

"No, no, the editor has already told me that I didn't sign a contract because I was underage." Su Mu opened his mouth to explain. "He said let me update it first, and then sign it when I got old."

"I remember that it seemed that the guardian authorization could be signed in advance." Dai Binbin was a little puzzled.

"Forget it, I feel too ashamed" Su Mu shook his head. "We'll talk about that later."

"Can you give us any advice? The first time I wrote a book, I didn't know what was good and what was bad. ”

Finally caught a big guy, Su Mu would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

"Hmm," Dai Binbin paused, "I think it's good, if you write a book, you have to form your own style." ”

"You have to see what type of book your own book is going to take, there are Xiaobaiwen who pretend to be forced to slap your face, there are those who write a relaxed style of complaining essays, and you can learn from the bottom of the book carefully, and you will be invincible from the beginning."

"Decide on a genre, try not to change the main line, and tell a story well without being too strong."

"Anyway, I think your book is pretty good, just write it at this pace. Very few newcomers can do your point now, and if you put it on the shelf, it shouldn't be a problem to get a thousand. ”

Dai Binbin gave Su Mu a good evaluation.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "How much do you have now?" ”

Su Mu replied, "More than five hundred."

Dai Binbin was stunned, this is too little, Su Mu's collection is not worth his increase in one day.

Dai Binbin has been writing since junior high school, and now he has written more than 4 million words, and now the best book has a collection of more than 200,000 yuan.

"It's okay, I'll give you a push later.,It should be able to rise some.,You didn't recommend this because you didn't sign a contract.,If it's a big recommendation, it's going to rise very quickly.。

"I'm going to give you a good review!!"

Su Mu nodded, and when he heard Dai Binbin's affirmation, he suddenly felt a lot more excited.

The urge to add more suddenly rose!

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