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Something happened last night that made me lose confidence.

You might as well chat with everyone.

In fact, this "Suffocating Circle of Friends" was originally called "The Idea of Holding This"

Compared with the former proposition that it is close to the supernatural, I think the latter is more in line with my mind.

At that time, when I saw the Three Treasures of the "Supernatural Essay Contest", I was full of interest and began to write essays when I was most depressed.

It's been six months since last September.

Although there is only one change a day, it also maintains a recommendation ticket every day, and the middle is only because I can't touch the computer in a remote place, and it has been interrupted for three days.

I was born into a merchant family, and I have always grown up in society, learning and living on equal exchanges.

But writing this is really a simple matter of patience and hard work.

Businessmen don't care about how much money they have now, they do not care about how much money they have in the future.

Meaning, when it comes to writing, I have a slightly weaker view of today's grades.

Rather, I hope that through this essay competition, editors or judges can be optimistic about the future of the book.

Hehe, when you are extra attentive to a thing, the closer you get to the day, the more you pay attention to it.

He often doesn't get good results, and I, of course, didn't make the shortlist.

From last night to now, I've been thinking about how I am worse than others.

Too few updates per day? Too little plot conflict? Not cool enough? Not appealing enough? Can't tell a good story?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was worthless, so I read what I had written before through one night.

I try to look at my novels as much as possible from an outside-of-the-box perspective.

it! That's a good job....... (shabi narcissist)

Hey, it seems that I'm just a princess selling melons and boasting about herself.

Waking up in the morning (probably because people are easy to be silly and sweet in the morning, I suddenly figured out something that I have always understood. ）

Write novels, write novels, hey big brother! Are you working so hard just to get the satisfaction of so many people! Is this contest all you strive for!

Lao Huang, you, a junior high school student, have been holding famous books at home and abroad every day since you dropped out of school, why!

Lao Huang, you brain-dead who loves to toss, worked in Beijing from your hometown, and experienced the suffering of the world and the darkness of human nature, why!

You are worthy of anyone in this life, you have no regrets about every decision you make, in order to be able to face the past time that was abandoned by others!

What competition, except for persistence, there is no room for coquettishness.

Without further ado, I just want to recount my journey of regaining my stupid faith.

Starts in April.

From one shift per day to two shifts per day.

For every 20 monthly passes, on the premise of two shifts, one more will be added.

If there is a possibility of hitting the supernatural classification monthly ticket list at the end of the month, there will be a big outbreak of gratitude. (The top 10 in the supernatural classification are only 300 monthly tickets, which is not difficult.) ）

It's nice in the morning, you don't have to think about anything, just cling to what's in front of you.