Chen Miao gently stroked Zhou Jiujiu, and then firmly expanded the previous definition.

The online article is published in the apocalypse system, relying on the author's own keyboard and brain hole, and the reader's reading binding, to outline the real fantasy world......

Literary thoughts are surging, although the book is temporarily 404, and the bonus is gone, but Chen Miao's thoughts are rushing out.

What about the creators, the platform, the audience?

After that, what's the point of online articles?

Online articles bring happiness to people!

It is the key to opening up the reader's spiritual world, turning words into evening drums and morning bells, hitting people's hearts and resonating ......

This thing is also known as a sense of substitution.

Chen Miao's ten fingers flew, and he recorded the above feelings again.

But the online article is two-sided, since it can resonate, it is all the author who instills private goods into the reader, so there are naturally good and bad.

When the author writes an online article, he writes about his own brains, perceptions and thoughts, but this is not entirely right, and readers have to screen it.

This process brings with it the pursuit of books and the abandonment of books.

......

Just now it was Wen Si Ru Quan, and now it is Wen Si Ru Diabetes Insipidus.

The simple five words, what is the online text, made Chen Miao fall into reflection and reconstruction of the understanding of the online text.

Unknowingly, Chen Miao realized that the author had a heavy responsibility.

This doesn't involve online articles changing the world, I think the author is so difficult, if you continue......

"Drip~Drip~Drip~!"

The watch rang desperately, and the vibration and ringing suddenly woke Chen Miao from a state of trance.

It was the Spirit of the Spirit, and she called in the power call mode.

Really, it almost scared people out of the heart attack.

Chen Miao answered.

"Chen Miao, Teacher Mu is looking for you!"

"Oh oh oh, I'll go, thanks!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Miao found that Yu Lingling had called eight times, and Mu Yun had called three, but he didn't answer.

I thought that Yu Lingling was asking himself to go to class, but it was obvious that he had misunderstood.

It's really not to blame that she used the power call mode.

Others called Chen Miao to ignore it, but Mu Yun called him, knowing that the first thing he had to do now was to go to class, but he still dialed Mu Yun's phone without hesitation.

"Teacher Mu, are you looking for me?"

"Where are you? not in the school, not in the classroom. ”

"I—I overslept. ”

Actually, I haven't overslept? It's just that the book was sealed for a while, and the mentality collapsed? The whole person was a little confused.

"Come to school, it's fine. ”

It's nothing, you go to the classroom early in the morning and learn to find me? What's the picture?

Chen Miao was a little speechless? Not only did he startle himself, but this toss also completely interrupted the smooth and traceless train of thought just now.

As a student though? Learning is a vocation, and his complaint seems to be a bit ...... Inappropriate.

Washed your face? Wrapped in a thick puffer jacket? Then I bought a bowl of hot tofu brain downstairs, and Chen Miao stepped on the yellowed and hard fallen leaves all the way to the classroom.

Taking advantage of the teacher's immersion in reading, he slipped in, and after Chen Miao took off his down jacket, he found a physics paper on the table.

No wonder it's so quiet? Feelings are tested in the classroom.

The big word "quiet" on the blackboard? It was not easy for Chen Miao to ask Yu Lingling why Lao Qian suddenly came out like this.

Although I haven't fallen behind in my homework recently, I haven't studied very hard, and I have been stuck when it is written that Chen Miao is written.

It's not that I don't know that at all, but I seem to know but I'm not sure which formula it is.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's all because it's too profligate? I didn't learn to go to the heart.

"Show me. Chen Miao quietly stabbed Yu Lingling's arm, ignoring the words "solemn" on the blackboard? Whisper for help.

Who knew that Yu Lingling held the test paper tightly and didn't copy it for Chen Miao at all!

What about table love?

He came halfway through class? In addition, the spirit of the royal spirit will not copy, and when the paper is handed in five minutes? Chen Miao has just finished filling in the blanks? It's all empty.

Is this a percentile roll? In this way, even if all of them are right, they will not be able to get 60 points.

"The next class was physics, and I changed classes with Mr. Huang. ”

After saying this, Lao Qian let them play by themselves, and ten minutes after class, he moved a chair and leaned on the podium to start revising the papers.

"Yu Lingling, Zhang Wenyuan, Huang Hao, a few of you can help me change it. ”

Probably because time was tight, Lao Qian called three people to help.

Ten minutes after recess, the scores are out.

"I'll read the list of failed students this time...... Zhang Ming, Wang Erjia, Chen Miao......"

In a class, a full third of them fail!

Lao Qian said heartbreakingly: "Students, our in-class test this time is 20 points less than before, 20 points!"

"I know, everyone is now putting their minds on the Apocalypse system, thinking about opening a book or something, but when will the Apocalypse system be upgraded? Three years, five years, or ten years?!"

"If you don't get promoted, what about your studies?"

"Besides, even if the Apocalypse system is upgraded, all of you are great gods? ”

"Now is the best time in your life, the school is loose enough, you can't continue to relax yourself, not leaving homework doesn't mean you can't study at home, if it's still like this, I'll keep homework in the future!"

"The few who wrote books are okay, and people's grades haven't fallen too much, but the terrible thing is that they haven't written books and still fail. Chen Miao obviously felt that when he said this, Lao Qian was looking at him.

Although Lao Qian's gaze only swept over him, Chen Miao also deeply felt the disappointment.

"Writing a book also has to have something to say, just rely on you, a teenager and a half-year-old, if you don't study hard to enrich yourself, how can you talk about something!"

"There is something to say...... You can't talk about physics because you can't do it......" someone muttered below, obviously unconvinced.

"Physics can't say anything!" Old Qian was furious.

He turned on his watch, wirelessly connected to the projector in the classroom, and a book was displayed.

"Tianyan Nineteen", bound to the number of followers 6,933!

Chen Miao was taken aback, could it be ......

Lao Qian clicked on the author's backstage, and "Tianyan Nineteen" was impressively below the list of works, the category - science fiction, technological evolution.

Sure enough, this book was actually written by Lao Qian!

My school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect a physics teacher to be able to write a book with 6,000 and nearly 7,000 chases!

Everyone's gaze at Lao Qian was immediately different from before, and a faint golden light seemed to be covered with a layer of gold all over his body.

Where is Lao Qian an ordinary physics teacher, this slightly bald little old man is simply a seaside sweeping monk.