- "Chapter 1, The Fallen Genius

'Internal force, three sections!' ’

Looking at the five big characters on the Tianshu Divine Stone, which were shining and even a little dazzling, the young man's face was expressionless, there was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his lips, and the clenched palm was deeply pierced into the palm because of the strength, causing the slightly sharp nails to pierce the palm deeply, bringing bursts of pain that pierced the heart...

'Xiao Yan, internal force, three sections! Level: Low! Next to the Tianshu Divine Stone, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the stone tablet, and announced it in an indifferent tone...

As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, it was no surprise that there was a commotion of ridicule in the crowded square.

'Three paragraphs? Hehe, as I expected, this genius is standing still again this year! ’

Alas, this waste has really disgraced the family's face. ’

If it weren't for the patriarch being his father, this kind of waste......

……”

In the Experimental Middle School Affiliated to Luoshui Danxi University, students have a 40-minute breakfast break after morning self-study. There are not many people left in the classroom in Class 1 (7), the boys are holding basketballs and footballs and all kinds of balls, swaggering outside, and the girls are looking good and running out with their partners to buy snacks. What remained in the classroom were mostly a few white children who seemed to be serious about studying, as well as three or five pairs of friends and friends who were discussing literature.

Xiang Pepe's seat is in the third group, the second-to-last seat by the window, which is more hidden.

Xiao Caimei doesn't seem to be popular in the class.

At this time, she read a part of Xiang Pepe's "writings", and her face was shocked, the scene seemed to be about to get out of control, but it was limited to the internal scope.

Xiang Peipei was a little afraid to look into other people's eyes.

Originally, I accepted the challenge, but after a long time, I seemed to lack confidence, coughing up the old face and blushing.

Xiao Caimei may have a really high EQ, her eyes rolled, and she flattened her mouth: "This can't be where you copied it from, right?" ”

Xiang Pepe raised his face and lectured her, "Eh, what is this, the business of the reader...... Forget it, you don't understand it. ”

Xiao Caimei Fox looked at Pepe suspiciously, and then looked at the draft work of "Sword Pointing to the Sky" in his hand.

Looking at it twice, it seems that I was touched by some of the plots, thoughts, writing and other things in it, so I glanced at Xiang Pepe, as if considering the difference between the two.

This made Xiang Pepe fidget.

It turns out that if you do something wrong, you won't get the support of anyone, including yourself.

In fact, she has always been a good aunt who abides by the law, has a strong sense of justice, and is kind-hearted...... Good citizen.

Self-esteem is strong.

No matter how hard you are pressed, you would rather die than eat the food that comes from you.

It's all run for three, and he's still a lonely and helpless "virgin". It's not that she lacks personality charm, it's just that she has a small life circle, likes two-dimensional, and doesn't want to find a random woman to make up and live.

Very disciplined.

Of course, she also knows that this kind of quality is high on the surface, but to put it bluntly, it is actually stubborn.

I don't care what other people think, but I care very much about what my eyes think.

She expects a lot from herself.

Copying other people's, rubbing hot spots, and following the trend, you can only live in the shadow of others.

It is understandable to accumulate capital and take advantage of the situation to promote in the early stage by virtue of this road, but if you are blinded by interests, tied to timidity, pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons, and stay at this level of high and low for life, it is too ridiculous.

There must be something of their own.

If you want to do it, you can do it.

Maybe you can make a great man in the world.

At least be a thinker.

After wearing here, the great improvement in the image score, the perceptual perspective of the female identity of the cute soft girl, and the extremely superior material conditions at home have all contributed to her arrogance to a large extent, and the principle of temperance has been greatly supported.

It seems that the conditions for doing things have been fully satisfied, and they can start doing it boldly, so problems arise one after another.

She used to sell women's clothing in an online store, and her ideal—the only one that survived because of her habits—was to develop games.

But now let's talk about online stores, it seems that online shopping is not popular here. I immediately started to set up a game development company, but it is one thing to be young, and I only care about the front-end experience, and I don't have any experience in research and development.

As for the system, that's just a piece of chicken. Soul-wrenching goods.

It is necessary to rely on being a positive person, bringing a positive impact on others and society, gaining prestige points, and then using prestige points to extract exchange points in order to consume and use system functions. The setting, while lackluster, was also decent, as she expected.

But you can't even have a newbie gift package or something, and any product is expensive and scared to death.

However, there are many types, and there are regular pushes, and there is no task arranged, which really makes people confused.

The owner of an online store with three dynamic scores below 4.5, a single dog with a narrow life circle, how many humanistic accomplishments can he plan and market himself and be a positive person?

In the past few days at home, she has been very melancholy.

Thinking and thinking, I don't know what to do.

The world here is far from being as easy to understand as expected, because knowing is not the same as knowing. Politically, economically, culturally and other aspects, on a global scale, the motherland is crushing, shouldering a number of missions, and is the world's policeman. The approach in the book doesn't seem to work here, the humanities focus is almost completely different, and in China, people are clearly more concerned with economics, science, health and sports. As for anything else, those factors that account for the majority are in front of Xiang Pepe's eyes, and they are all in the fog.

This made her afraid to act rashly, for fear of stepping on a minefield.

In fact, putting aside these troubles, it is also beautiful to be a salted fish at home.

There are also animations to chase here, and there are novels to read, there are good food and drinks at home, and my mother is close to me, and I hope she stays at home, how comfortable?

But the problem is that she can't be idle, she always wants to do things, Yun's mother's daughter is Jiaojiao, and she has been looking at her with disdain, and Xiao Caimei has hit her excess self-esteem without knowing it, how can she stand it?

The dilemma of reading less books and blank eyes, the idle temperament, Ji You's contempt and blows, and the psychological support of the family's great power finally drove her to an evil path of impatience.

Just last night, she decided to make use of the Xiaomi phone she brought from there. In addition to the super system that came out of thin air, the mobile phone itself actually has a high strategic value. It has some good games, chat and dating apps, and cache good videos, music, and novels. For now, the most operable is naturally the novel.

Be a writer, be a public knowledge, maybe you can do it. Out of the consideration of the popularity of her debut novel, she chose the potato's masterpiece "Breaking the Sky". Although she rarely turns it in the back, it is also an enlightenment book, and she has always kept it on the bookshelf and burned incense to people every night.

After she really did it, she didn't think about it when the family had money, so she happily made changes.

However, the text is almost copied from the original work.

It was her little secret in the spring, and she wanted to see her shine and echo so much, that she planted a not-so-clean seed that she hoped would thrive and grow into a towering tree that would continue to help her in her future career.

But Xiao Caimei's suspicion immediately trampled on the little luck in her heart.

Maybe people are far from sure. What really prompted her to be false was her very clumsy writing skills.

In the past, when I opened an online store, even the advertorials in the store were outsourced.

If you write something yourself, check it a few times, you won't have any language problems, and it will read smoothly, even if you can read it.

Without literary brilliance, there is no writing style.

And the text of the potato...... Have a strong personal touch!

In addition to suspicion, Xiao Caimei's occasional surprise does not belong to her.

- "Standing in place and looking at the young man's lonely back that seemed to be isolated from the world, Xiao Zhentian hesitated for a while, and then in the questioning and mocking boos behind him, he quickly chased after him and walked side by side with the young man...

(To be continued...) ）”

Xiao Caimei flipped back, and it was gone.

Xiang Pepe looked at her with a small look.

This time, there is no business blowing each other, and Xiao Caimei is rarely serious.

A lot of questions, a little feeling, inconvenient to ask, I don't know how to express it.

Seeing someone coming in the corridor, Xiang Pei Pei hurriedly put away the small notebook, and then pulled the bangs, pretending to be the delicate appearance of the little jasper, the two sisters sat stupidly like a stake for a while, stood up to Pei Pei and said, "...... I go to the toilet, do you go? ”

(To be continued...) ）