In his previous life, it took Zhou Muyan three years to become famous in the online literature circle, but it took only three months after being reborn to gather a large number of fans, the main reason is that at this time in 09, the online literature circle really belongs to the famine era, the online writers of this era are crossing the river by feeling the stones, and at most it is 5,000 words a day, Zhou Muyan raised his hand is 20,000 a day, and there is no bottom line, it must be sought after, originally this small website has been unknown in the original time and space, and the result is because of Zhou Muyan's existence, directly went to the second place in the whole network, and now the small website directly offers Zhou Muyan as the God of Wealth.

So in such a position, Zhou Muyan published his new book just after the end of the Three Kingdoms novel - in those years, the beginning was actually quite boring, and a total of 4,000 words were posted, introducing the relationship between the protagonists Zhou Yuwen and several people, not as cool as the Three Kingdoms, but it was still collected by more than 3,000 people as soon as it was released, and the comments said that they couldn't wait, is it Su Qianqian, Qiao Linlin accepted them all?

"Always support Lao Zhou!"

Zhou Muyan read the comments and saw one o'clock in the morning, and finally couldn't stay up before going to bed, but was woken up by a noisy phone call the next morning, Zhou Muyan fumbled to the mobile phone, and was scolded by his mother when he came up.

"You've got a lot of skills, huh? If you have the ability, you will never come back! You should have no mother like me! I don't think you're a son! ”

Zhou Muyan laughed when he heard this, and coaxed his mother to say Isn't this convenient for you, so I don't have to trouble you to run again.

"Get out! I don't think you're a son! ”

Mother turned over and over this sentence, and then Zhou Muyan gave the hippie a smile for a while, and then the mother sighed and said: "Pay attention to safety over there, don't worry about money, go out, poor family is rich, if you don't have money, ask your father for it, don't be polite to him." ”

After her mother calmed down, Zhou Muyan no longer had a hippie smile, and chatted with her mother seriously, saying Mom, I'm gone, you are also liberated, be kind to yourself below, go out with Xia Xiaoxiao and her mother, don't feel sorry for money, ask your son if you are short of money, and ask my father if you want it.

"Instead of asking him to give flowers to the little woman, then give us two flowers."

After chatting for a few words, Zhou Muyan began to be out of tune again, and then was scolded by his mother, Zhou Muyan hung up the phone with a smile, and saw that the time was already more than seven o'clock.

Zhou Muyan complained that his mother has really entered the era of the elderly now, she got up so early, and she was completely sleepy, thought about it for a while, simply took a shower, changed into a clean white cotton T-shirt, and thought that she would report to school first, and she could sleep when she came back.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the air was fresh, and the entrance of the small courtyard of Nanda was already crowded, far away, the taxi was blocked on the road, and the private cars in front of it honked wildly over there, so that the front one was faster, and the front one said, if you have the ability, you will go first!

Looking at the license plates of these private cars, they come from all over the world, not only in the province, but also outside the province to the south to Guangdong, to the north to Xinjiang, all in all, people from all over the province.

At eight o'clock, the sun had come out, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter, Zhou Muyan took a look at this side and was not far from the school, so he said to the master that he should go over by himself.

"Can you find it?"

"Just kidding, an authentic lazy Beijing person~" Zhou Muyan said a sentence imitating the accent, and got out of the car with a smile.

The closer you get to the school, the more people there are, you must know that it is only about eight o'clock in the morning, and the school gate is even densely blocked, until you enter the school, the situation is much better.

Just enter the door, what catches your eye is much better than Zhou Muyan High School I don't know how much better the Sycamore Avenue, the Sycamore Avenue here is called the real Sycamore Avenue, the Sycamore Tree shades the sky and the sun, there is no sunshine under the tree, in the hot September, walking under the Sycamore Tree, it is very cool.

In addition, the school and the outside are completely two worlds, the sun is directly exposed outside the school, the ears are noisy, and the ears are quiet, although many students and parents have registered to enter the school, but there is obviously no appearance of the vegetable market outside the school.

Volunteers with red armbands in the neighborhood handed out maps one by one, or guided students and parents to the new student registration office.

Originally, a primary school sister with a red armband saw Zhou Muyan coming alone, so she stepped forward to ask if she was a freshman, but Zhou Muyan smiled at her and turned to leave.

made the young lady look confused, but looking at Zhou Muyan's familiar appearance, she didn't look like a freshman, so she thought about it and received it with another person.

Walking on the Wutong Avenue of Nanjing University, following the guide signs written on both sides of the road, Zhou Muyan found the freshman report office of his class, although Zhou Muyan was not NTU in his previous life, but after all, he has been famous for a long time for this first university, and he must have come to play, and of course there was a relationship with the girls here, so Lu Zhou Muyan is familiar, and he is very familiar.

In the hot summer, whether it is a freshman who has just come to report, or a senior sister with long hair and a shawl and a red armband, without exception, all of them are wearing short skirts and shorts, and even the more daring senior sisters put on their stockings.

The registration area for new students is to simply set up a table under the plane tree, and then set up a sign, for example: Class 1 of the Department of Architecture of the Class of 09.

Zhou Muyan quickly found the class registration office, the first class of architecture is a large and a small two women sorting out materials, the older one is about forty years old, should be a senior teacher in the school, working as a counselor in the class.

As for the younger one, he is also in his twenties, wearing a yellow cartoon T-shirt, light blue denim shorts on the lower body, showing a pair of jade legs, and his figure is okay, he should be a junior or senior student, and he was sent to help the class, in fact, he is to help the teacher with chores.

In 09, the Internet has begun to slowly become popular, and the new rules created by the digitalization of all walks of life may not be familiar to older people, but young people can understand it at one point.

Now the counselor is wearing glasses and listening carefully to the little girl explaining the contents of the form bit by bit.

Zhou Muyan just stood in front of the table, listening to the young girl tell the middle-aged woman how to record the student file in the report, Zhou Muyan couldn't help laughing, thinking that it was still too simple in the end, if you give yourself a group, give him the dormitory key or something, and then let them fill it out by themselves before five o'clock, and ask them to fill it in carefully, because if you don't write, you will lose your admission qualifications.