He slowly opened his eyes, the white light shone into his eyes, it was dawn, he slowly got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, how can he still have the vanity of fame and fortune at this age, it seems that his cultivation is not enough, Chen Ding touched his head and slowly wiped away the beads of sweat.

In the past few days, Chen Ding has consulted a lot of websites that publish articles, and the other party asked him to send the outline first, and then wait for the news, he sent several in a row, and finally the messages that others replied were: Sorry, your work is not suitable for our style...... Chen's father wondered, he had worked hard for half a year, in exchange for a sentence "I'm sorry", he must have been unwilling and unhappy in his heart, this day he went to the county library to borrow books, it was just noon, he found a place to sit down next to the rooftop on the 3rd floor, and began to read Shi Tiesheng's "Retreat Notes", recently he has been reading his books: in his books he saw: indestructible will, tenacious fighting spirit, not bowing to life proud backbone, he is amazing, He is a hero, he is a model, he is a pacesetter of the times!

At this time, an old man with a thin figure and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes sat opposite him, and Chen's father nodded politely at him, and the other party slowly pushed his eyes down to the bridge of his nose.

"Tomorrow Can Come From" Chapter 9 The pomegranate that fell on the ground 6 is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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