In the evening self-study, He Miao helped Mucha carefully sort out the historical knowledge points, emphasizing the key points outlined by the teacher in class.

One of them spoke, and the other recorded carefully.

One person reviewed the entire history book again, while the other only had a general impression of the whole book, and if you want to understand it, you need to memorize it quickly.

"Ah, I'm so tired!" He Miao grabbed the thermos cup on the table and drank a sip of water, stretched his waist again, and looked at the watch on his wrist, "The evening self-study is almost over, you can take time to memorize the history, the chronology of major events has been sorted out for you, and the key points have been told to you."

"Thank you so much, Miaomiao, thank you for your hard work, and I will contract your boiling water in the future." Mucha put down the pen in his hand and hugged He Miao's arm.

"Give me back my history notes when you're done with them. I'll show you something good, but you're going to keep it a secret. He Miao took out a notebook from the desk and flipped it open to the front of Mucha, "You can help me see, how is my writing?"

Mucha read the words in the notebook carefully, and almost screamed in surprise, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.

In the notebook in front of him, which was carefully cared for by the owner, it was He Miao's own novel, Mucha flipped through the notebook, only to see that the whole book was about to be written.

"When did you write this, it's hidden!" Mucha looked at her good friend in disbelief.

But this also made Mucha have an idea in his heart, why don't he try to make money by contributing? In this way, you can not only improve your writing skills, but also make money, solve the financial difficulties you are facing, and make it easier for your parents.

"Xia Xia, why are you in a daze? Give me some advice. You're the first to see it. He Miao was full of anticipation.

Mucha hugged He Miao, completely forgetting that he was still studying at night, and shouted happily on the spot, "Miaomiao, you are really my lucky star!"

"Mucha, what are you doing?" At this time, the squad leader sitting on the podium reminded, "You have disturbed others. ”

Only then did Mucha realize that they were still studying at night, and their actions had disturbed others.

She stuck out her tongue and clenched her hands into fists to apologize to the squad leader.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

At the end of the evening self-study, the classroom became noisy, and the students packed up their books and left the classroom.

Mucha and He Miao glanced at each other and laughed heartily again.

The two of them held books and walked out of the teaching building with the flow of people.

"Back in the dormitory, I'll study your masterpiece again. How long have you been writing, and I don't usually see you write. Mucha sighed again.

"I'm just tired of studying, so I took it out and wrote it. Or sometimes, suddenly I have the inspiration to write more, mainly because I like to write, and before I know it, I have written so much. He Miao shared her little secret that no one knew.

"By the way, what's the matter with you studying at night, you suddenly hugged me and scared me." He Miao said and pinched the flesh on Muxia's waist.

"Hahaha, itchy, itchy." Mucha jumped away all of a sudden, dodged He Miao's hand, and said happily, "I just thought of a good idea, I was so excited that I forgot that I was still studying at night."

"You're too good to write so much. Did you contribute? ”

He Miao stopped on the side of the road, "What submission? Why Submit? ”

"It's about putting your novels on the web...... Ahem, vote for the magazine, there are magazines on the bookshelf, and there are serialized novels. And after the submission, you can also get a manuscript fee, last week on Friday self-study class, I was at the same table and secretly read magazines. Mucha breathed a sigh of relief, almost revealing her stuffing again.

It's 2007, and the print media hasn't been hit by the online media, and the online literature hasn't spread among students.

Students' spiritual food is still obtained through magazines and books.

"I'm just writing and playing by myself, just submit it, and I don't know how to contribute." He Miao lowered her head in frustration and drew circles on the ground with her feet.

"How can you forget it? Don't you want to be a writer? Let's try it first, in case it succeeds. Mucha encouraged He Miao, and also encouraged himself in his heart.

Mucha touched He Miao's arm, "Let's go to the county library on the weekend, I also once read a magazine at a roadside bookstall, and I happened to see the submission method, I think I can definitely find it in the library."

"Okay, I'm not going home this weekend, let's go to the library, do you know the location?" He Miao made up his mind.

Mucha smiled, "I don't know, let's have a mouth under our nose, ask others when the time comes!"

Back in the dormitory, the roommates are back.

Everyone was chattering about the food they had brought from home over the weekend, and the scent wafted into Musha's nose, making her saliva water.

"Miaomiao, Muxia, why are you here, come quickly, come quickly, I have left you something delicious." Xu Fangfang, who was wearing double braids, shouted when she saw the two coming in.

In the past few days, Mucha also matched the names of her roommates with herself in everyone's chat, which is a group of pure and lovely girls.

Although everyone may no longer be in touch after the division of arts and sciences, it does not affect the current relationship at all, and they cherish this friendship with each other.

But why can't I understand it in my previous life, some people can only walk with themselves for a while after all, and it is precious to leave a good memory.

Close your heart, and when you recall it in the future, it will be all blank, and you will really waste your youth.

Xu Fangfang waved her hand towards Muxia, "Don't be in a daze, you won't agree for a long time", and the balls in her hand were stuffed into Muxia's mouth.

Mucha chewed subconsciously, the sweetness of the brown sugar spread in her mouth, and it was sweet to her heart, she swallowed the balls in her mouth, "Thank you, I am really happy to be roommates with you!"

"In the future, I will wake you up early, and everyone will go for a run and exercise together, which will be regarded as losing weight." Mucha came up with an idea that would help everyone.

"No, you don't want revenge, I want to sleep, I hate running." Xu Fangfang, who was a little chubby, hurriedly retorted.

Everyone laughed and agreed with both hands, saying that they would focus on urging the head of the house, Xu Fangfang.

After the roommates had eaten and drunk enough, they all quieted down to review their homework, and the final exam was about to come, and everyone did not dare to relax, and everyone worked hard towards their goals.

Mucha continued to add historical notes.

On the weekend, she thought about reviewing all the subjects together, but it was quite difficult to actually do it, and she couldn't do it at all.

Although I have studied it once, I can look at the textbook, and I still can't, so I can only overcome it one by one.

Why did you choose history after the Chinese language?

Because she loves history, she first mastered the subjects she was interested in, and she built up her confidence, believing that learning other subjects would get twice the result with half the effort.

Mucha's study plan was carried out in an orderly manner, and at the same time, he also fulfilled his promise to wake everyone up early every day to run and exercise.

With the goal of struggle, time always flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the weekend again.