Tomorrow, this book will be on the shelves,

The author suddenly felt a little panicked and apprehensive, and he didn't know where to start.

Before and after thinking, the author thought that on weekdays, he only cares about code words and management comment areas, and rarely communicates with you about his own experience, just take this opportunity to chat with you, I hope you don't think I'm talking (squint smile~)

The author is a junior dog who graduated last year, majoring in electronics (applied electronics), to be honest, I learned this technology in fact, and when the National College Student Electronic Design Competition, he also won the provincial award. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After graduating, I worked as an intern at a company that manufactures PLC circuit boards.

However, I personally don't like electronic components, especially hardware, I hate them very much.

During the competition, there are also group classmates who are good at hardware to help, but when the author is working, colleagues are not as good as classmates..........

Facing a lot of things I don't like all day long, it was a kind of torment, and I chose this major in the first place because of my father's insistence.

Even when I chose my major, I didn't know what applied electronics was.........

In the midst of such daily and nightly suffering, I finally chose to quit my job and leave the industry.

Like a defeated dog, he silently returned to the corner, licking his wounds, not knowing what to do in the future..........

Inexplicably, I thought of online articles and my favorite things, so I chose this path.

Like, a joy full of accomplishment..........

That's the joy I felt when I was coding words, watching the characters in my pen grow gradually, watching the story advance with my own design, and a sense of accomplishment in creating the world that could not help but gush out.

I really want to shout to everyone: Gentlemen, I like to write novels.

However, there is pressure in reality, and during the Chinese New Year last year, the conflict caused by my resignation finally broke out.

Uncle introduced a job in a factory and asked me to take care of the machine, 8 to 5, there is no room for promotion, and according to the current housing prices, I may not be able to afford a house in my life.

They all think it's good, because in the minds of the previous generation, this is an 'iron rice bowl' - at least stable and inactive, even if it is a lifetime of renting.

My father was also pressuring, and no matter how much I tried to defend myself, my father thought that I was idle, or that he just didn't have the money to gamble.

So I ran away and fled to my mother's side, I am a single parent, my parents have been divorced since I was a child, and the reason will not be detailed, it is nothing more than gambling and beating........

I am very grateful to my mother, who has been providing me with living expenses when I was in school, but my father has not paid a penny......

From the Chinese New Year to the present, I have been writing without a penny, relying on my mother's support and understanding.

During this period, there were countless phone calls from my father's side, accusing, persuading, and insulting.........

No matter how much I tried to defend myself, begging him to give me a few more months and promise that he would definitely provide for him in the future, he also thought that I had been 'idle', and even ran to my uncle and aunt to cry.

My father's uncles, aunts, and relatives all came by phone to reprimand, accuse, and teach me a lesson...........

More calls came, and I finally became exhausted, and I didn't even dare to answer the phone anymore, so I had to hide in the bed and cry by myself, and the next morning I wiped away my tears and continued to code, once due to excessive stress caused by lack of sleep, headache for a while.

During that time, I was very scared, and when I wrote books, I always remembered their reprimands, and I didn't know how to get through it, maybe now, I'm getting used to being scolded...........

I didn't talk to anyone about this incident, so I could only keep it in my heart, and when I started to write down this testimonial today, I wrote it down........

I just want to write it down, write down this story called "Sword and Witch Chronicles", if there are book friends who can afford it, I hope to support the starting point genuine, at least, I want to be able to ensure my own food and clothing, instead of dragging my mother down with 'idleness'.

I just want to write it, finish this story that makes me feel good, finish this story I want to write........

I just want to write it down...........

Please........

Finally, about tomorrow's shelves, VIP will be opened at 0 o'clock, and if the VIP is opened on time, I will explode 10 more on the day of the shelf after 0 o'clock.

On the shelves of the week, in addition to the day of the shelves, the other six days, every day to ensure 4 more bases, if my body can hold up, it may explode a little more.

There are not many manuscripts in storage, but I will definitely fulfill my promises, and I beg book friends who can afford it to support it for the time being......

Please........

PS: Mushrooms in the second second.