Chapter 147: Ranking of Newcomers to Online Literature!
On the way home, Yang Fan briefly described what had just happened to Lan and Lin Wanting.
"Are you really optimistic that glasses can become the first auto repairer in the future?" After listening to this, Lan did not look at Yang Fan with adoring eyes like Lin Wanting, but hesitated for a long time and asked.
In fact, the impression of glasses is not very good in Lan's heart, just because the glasses are too mediocre and cowardly.
Sometimes, mediocrity and cowardice are more like a sin. Especially among the social circle of friends.
In Lan's heart, Yang Fan will definitely continue to win without a doubt, reaching the level of the first online writer.
But just because Yang Fan will continue to win, he will definitely meet more new friends who have the ability to be worthy of his identity on the road to victory.
Although it is a bit cruel to say, in the real world, if you want to keep rising and moving forward, you will definitely gradually "forget" or "eliminate" some mediocre and cowardly old friends.
Not only because of the different social circles and career circles, but also because after different identity levels, there are fewer and fewer common topics that can be discussed.
After listening to Lan's words, the smile on Yang Fan's face slowly solidified and fell into silence.
Yang Fan is a lonely person, and because he has been lonely for too long, he cherishes his friendship with glasses.
But the more I cherish it, the more I find that the gap between myself and glasses has gradually widened.
It is also because of cherishing that he will wait for the glasses to make a choice before making a move, not only that, but he also forced the glasses to shout out his dream like himself.
It is even more because of cherishing, he is more afraid of losing his glasses as a friend, and he doesn't want to be the person he wants to be many years later, and the glasses are just standing still. The two can only drift apart in the gap.
Because of the appeal, he never thought carefully about whether he was optimistic about whether he was optimistic about the dream of becoming the first auto mechanic in the future, he just wanted the glasses to have a direction to work towards.
Under the expectant gaze of Lin Wanting and Lan, Yang Fan finally said with a dodgy look: "Is it so important to look at it or not, as long as you work towards the goal?"
After this sentence, Yang Fan suddenly understood that although suffering is a fortune, suffering has actually worn out many things in his heart, such as the unconditional support of his friends' unrealistic dreams.
"Actually, I'm being too selfish. Yang Fan raised his head and looked at Xuehua and said to himself in his heart.
"Boss, do you have any high school physics and college mechanical textbooks?" said the bookstore owner with a large number of books on mechanical theory.
"Yes, in the first cabinet on the left, is the young man buying textbooks for his family?" said the bookstore owner with a smile on his face, looking at the passionate young man.
"No, I bought it for myself!" Glasses continued with a bright smile and confidence: "I want to become the first auto mechanic in China!"
Under the boss's surprised and unbelievable gaze, the glasses finally raised their heads, looked at the people coming and going on the street, and muttered: "Don't worry, Yang Fan, I will never hold you back!"
Perhaps, sometimes the friendship of immature men is so strange, right? Especially if he is still an honest and persistent man, in order to catch up with his friends and be worthy of that ethereal trust, he must keep pushing himself, keep chasing the backs of those friends who have gone away...
"The ranking of newcomers in online literature is out!" Li Zhi walked into Wang Tianhe's office with a report card.
"Let me see how many rankings I am Fan Fan!" Wang Tianhe heard Li Zhi's shout, hurriedly walked in front of Li Zhi, snatched the report sheet, and carefully looked for the ranking of me Fan Fan.
Then, he frowned.
"I'm a newbie, and I'm sixth. And I'm Fan Fan, and I'm actually the tenth?" Wang Tianhe complained dissatisfiedly.
This ranking of new online literary talents was jointly formulated by the editor-in-chief and editor-in-chief of the three giants of the world, including the beginning.com, Lewen Chinese.com, and the three giants in the world, adhering to the principle of fairness and justice.
This ranking not only represents the authority and the value of the writer, but also represents the soft power of a website.
Not only Wang Tianhe complained dissatisfiedly that Yang Fan was actually ranked tenth, but also complained dissatisfiedly at the beginning.
"Mr. Ma, in fact, we voted for the fifth place, but... The ranking of the website is too low. Editor-in-chief Li looked at Mr. Ma's dissatisfied appearance, wiped the sweat on his bald head and said.
Mr. Ma listened to Editor-in-Chief Li's explanation with dissatisfaction, remembered the world that was against him everywhere, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "In any case, this six-part war, try your best to increase the value of my Fan Fan." ”
Looking at Editor-in-Chief Li's submissive appearance, Mr. Ma's heart felt a little better, after all, in Mr. Ma's heart, Yang Fan would come to the beginning of the network sooner or later to be his writer.
He must increase his value for Yang Fan, because only in this way can Mr. Ma's long-dormant plan be realized when Yang Fan joins the start network.
Mr. Ma's plan is to create a group of excellent rookie writers to fight against those platinum god writers who are constantly inflating their prices because of the skyrocketing value.
"I'm... It's on the list..."A chubby girl who looks very cute, but has two big dark circles on her head, looked at the latest online literature newcomer ranking posted by Qiu Feng Editor on her mobile phone, and when she saw her name, she couldn't help but tears of excitement fell.
Although she only ranked one hundred and one in the end, although the above evaluation did not have any evaluation except for the sentence that she was a very hard-working young writer.
But this evaluation made her feel recognized for the first time, and it also filled her heart full of strength because she kept staying up late every day.
She excitedly thanked the editor of Qiufeng who was in charge of her dolphin network, and kept sending her most sincere thanks to the editor in charge of "giving herself encouragement and strict guidance".
"Aren't you going a little too far? There are only a hundred writers on this list, do you have to add her name and squeeze her value?" said a lewd man in Dolphin Net, standing behind the pale-faced Qiu Feng editor.
"There's no way, the fifty-two student writers I was looking for at the beginning, the others gave up, and this stupid girl still insists on writing 6,000 words a day. Qiu Feng replied casually, and then encouraged the girl called Xi Xi to learn to surpass herself and strive to write 8,000 words a day in a demagogic tone.
Xi Xi looked at the words full of positive energy of his editor, looked at his lonely desk, and then looked at the 100st place on the list of Internet newcomers who regained his confidence.
She gritted her teeth and replied vigorously:
"Okay, I'll challenge myself! Next time I'll be in the top 100 of the online literature list!"