Don't go to the Internet café! Can this Ningxia agree,

In order to increase credibility, Ningxia counted with his fingers, "I took the math exam and was second in the sixth class of the grade, and I still maintained the first in English in the first grade." ”

Ningxia forgot to tell her mother about the math score before, and it came in handy at this time.

"Aren't you just worried about the drop in your grades, tomorrow, tomorrow's final exam, I promise that your grades won't drop, you don't care about me writing novels, okay."

Ningxia's grades not only did not decline, but increased so much, it is not good to say that Ningxia can really be admitted to Shuimu University and come back.

"Isn't it a good thing that I can juggle my studies and make some money, at least not a bad thing."

In Ning's mother's heart, writing novels is the same as playing games, isn't it all sitting in front of the computer?

Moreover, how did she not know that it was so easy to make money,

"You? Still making money? If you can't leave, you want to run, and honestly go to my evening self-study. ”

In the eyes of my parents, everything has to give way in front of the university entrance examination.

And Ning's mother really didn't think that Ningxia could make a lot of money, and now she is just wasting money and time.

This made Ningxia so anxious that he could only use a killer weapon in the end, "Give me a week." ”

Ningxia will receive the first manuscript fee in a week, and it will be impossible for my mother to disbelieve it then.

Seeing that Ning's mother's face did not ease at all.

"Not really."

"Mom, I'll call Zhuang Yuan, the editor in charge, and you can ask in person."

Ningxia saw that his mother was so oily and salty, and in the end he had no choice but to move the editor out to save the scene.

Whether it can be done depends on this trembling, otherwise the consequences will ...... Ningxia didn't dare to think about it.

This level can't be passed, "Ghost Lights the Lamp" is really broken, between the novel and the mother's body, Ningxia will definitely choose the mother.

Hearing Ningxia swear like this, Ning's mother also muttered a little in her heart.

"Can you really make money?"

"That's right!"

"How much can I earn?"

Ningxia: "......"

Ningxia was afraid that telling the truth would scare her mother.

"Okay, what did you tell you,"

"Zhuang Yuan." Ningxia reminded on the side,

"Yes, Zhuang Yuan, you call him, I'll ask him."

After Zhuang Yuancong put the novel "Ghost Lights the Lamp" on the shelves, it really explained what it means to be high-spirited.

On the way to work, they all hummed songs, if Zhuang Yuan had a tail, he would have to go to the sky at this time.

Zhuang Yuan was playing games happily on the sofa holding the computer, and at this time he heard the mobile phone ringing on the side, and he clicked directly on it without looking at it.

"Hello guys."

Mother Ning heard the phone answer at this time, but she didn't know what to say, she said a thousand things and ten thousand, she was still a rural woman who had not seen much of the world.

Of course, Ningxia saw the embarrassment of my mother,

"The editor's name is Zhuang Yuan, and you say that you are Ningxia's mother."

"You ask him if I can make tens of thousands of dollars a month."

The mobile phone in this era, without Ning's mother, Zhuang Yuan can hear it clearly.

When Zhuang Yuan heard that it was Ningxia's mother over there, he stood up instantly and almost fell in fright, and he couldn't care about the game at this time.

Ahh......hh

I'm going crazy, I'm going crazy,

This ancestor is a high school student, Ningxia mother? The phone call came in the middle of the night, could it be the East Window incident?

It's over, a bad "Ghost Lights" today may have to be finished.

Zhuang Yuan's mobile phone was unstable, "Hello Auntie, I am Zhuang Yuan, editor of Qidian Chinese Network." ”

Hearing what was being said over there, Ning's mother sighed twice before speaking.

When Ning's mother hung up the phone in a daze, it took a long time to come back to her senses.

Zhuang Yuan was also frightened by this phone call, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

"Xia Xia, that person didn't lie to me? Can you really earn four years of college tuition and living expenses with this book? ”

It's just a fraction of what you're talking about, otherwise I'm afraid it will scare you.

Zhuang Yuan is also a delicate person, accurately capturing the key points in Ningxia dialect.

Therefore, I directly told Ningxia's mother that the money earned from this book could fully earn the tuition and living expenses of Ningxia University for four years.

At this time, the spirit source is still proud of his reaction, the tuition fee is fixed, but the living expenses are not necessarily.

The cost of living can be 1,000, of course, 100,000.

What I say is not a lie, and it is not a bit miserable.

Even if Ningxia only writes 4,000 words a day, just 40,000 yuan for the first order, Ningxia can earn thousands of yuan a day.

And that's not even counting the bonuses from the rankings and the revenue from new readers.

It's the current number of subscriptions, and the annual salary of one million is not a dream.

Ningxia saw that his mother came back from the shock, and knew that today's level was over, "If I don't write now, I won't have a penny." ”

Seeing that Ning's mother opened her mouth and didn't say anything, the considerate Ningxia immediately broke the siege.

Stretched out his hand and promised, "Don't worry, I will give you a minimum 211." ”

Mother Ning is not tempted by the income that Zhuang Yuan said, but everything has to make way for her daughter's study, in the hearts of the older generation, after being admitted to a good university, you can only have a bright future, is this money comparable.

Ningxia is not in a hurry, waiting for his mother to digest it.

"The ugly words are ahead, and the results of this final exam are going to decline; Don't just think about writing novels, just be honest and give me back lessons. ”

"If you can't get into a key university in the college entrance examination, all the money will be confiscated."

Ningxia: "......"

Okay.

Ningxia knew that her mother was relieved and wanted a bicycle.

nodded hurriedly, afraid that his mother would regret it a second late.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll get a good score back."

After a night, Ningxia finally saw a smiling face on Ning's mother's face.

The picture is harmonious in a few seconds.

Ning's mother's spearhead turned,

looked at Ning Yu with a look of hatred, "Look at you, your grades are not as good as your sister, now your sister can make money before she graduates from high school, what use do I want your son." ”

"Shame on me."

Ning Yu: "......"

Can Ningxia let her brother face Ning's mother's anger alone, no.

hurriedly helped on the side, "My brother said that he will definitely give you a college entrance examination, and it is not impossible to get a copy." ”

Ning Yu: "......"

Ning Yu stiffened his neck and looked at Ningxia, was this helping him or harming him, and when did he say it, how could he not know,

Still a copy? He didn't dare to think about it after repeating it for a year.

Mother Ning didn't know what kind of virtue her son was, so she said angrily: "Don't have one, if you can give me two books, your ancestors will burn high incense when you come back." ”

"That's, my brother is absolutely fine, right, brother."

Looking at her sister who was looking forward to it, and Ning's mother who couldn't hide her joy despite her suspicions, Ning Yu struggled for a long time and didn't say that she couldn't say anything.

At this point, he nodded his head.

Seeing Ning Yu nodding, knowing his son Mo Ruomu, Ning Yu had come to not promise blindly, as long as he agreed, he would definitely do his best to do it.

At this time, the smile was even brighter, and he was happier than Ningxia when he made money.

As the college entrance examination time approached, Ning's mother was most worried about Ning Yu, who could only sell coolies in society without a diploma.

If you don't have to worry about being a mother, you don't feel distressed.

"That's what you said, son, I believe you, and your father will be very happy if he finds out."

After speaking, he took his mobile phone and was about to call Ning's father.

"I'm going to wash up, too."

Ning Yu watched the two of them walk away by themselves, and at this moment, he felt like he had been pitted.

But what can be done, the man has to do what he says, and his words have already been released.