"When I have money, I'll really treat you to barbecue. ”

Knowing that his move was a bit of a pitfall, facing the disgusted eyes of the Imperial Spirit Spirit, Chen Miao raised his right hand and swore to the sky.

After so many years of classmates, Yu Lingling found that his pocket money has been used very economically, and it should not exceed 1,000 yuan a month, which is very small in the high-consumption LH City.

Because the relationship between the two is good, Chen Miao did not hide the situation at home, so Yu Lingling also knew something about his family situation.

Their family lives in the suburbs, his father is a soft rice man, his mother is writing a column for magazines, and the family is supported by his mother alone.

So the last time he did a manicure for the keyboard, it took more than 20,000 yuan to criticize the behavior of Yu Lingling, who has always been lazy and nosy, couldn't help but talk about him.

Well, thinking about it like this, Chen Miao's willingness to invite himself to eat barbecue is indeed very generous to him, and the corners of Yu Lingling's mouth slightly hooked up with a smile.

I don't know what Yu Lingling thinks, and after the flag of inviting her to eat barbecue was established, Chen Miao felt at ease.

instantly felt that this meal was deserved, and there was no shame left.

As soon as he got home, Chen Miao started the crazy code word road again.

Thanks to the over-effort at the weekend, he is now a lot less stressed.

There are still 10 days to complete 30 days, but he has completed more than 700,000 words in these 20 days.

Next, on average, you only need to code out more than 20,000 words a day.

What's more, there's a weekend in between!

There's no need to rush at all.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Miao's hand speed slowed down slightly, and the whole person was not so panicked.

Under the relaxation of his spirit, he found that the code was more mellow and wishful, and the level had also improved slightly.

That night, Chen Miao wrote 23,000 words from ten o'clock to one o'clock in the morning.

Calculating that he could almost complete the task, he took a shower and went to bed "early".

This is the earliest time Chen Miao has slept in the past 20 days, comfortable!

When he woke up, he was refreshed, and it was rare that he didn't need to be called by the spirit spirit, so he got up from the bed by himself.

But apparently, the Spirit Spirit got up before him, and when he went out, the Spirit Spirit was already on the table with breakfast.

"Why are you so early today. Chen Miao looked at the fried brown eggs and the fragrant scallion pancakes, which were made by Yu Lingling herself, and it was obvious that she had spent a lot of time fiddling with her breakfast.

"Yesterday, my author was greatly updated early, and I went to bed early and got up early. ”

The students of Linhai No. 1 Middle School have completely disappeared from their extracurricular homework, and this trend has spread to all primary and secondary schools in Linhai, and it seems that in such a short week, the whole Linhai has understood the importance of "writing education".

Some people with a keen sense of smell have begun to use the banner of writing training classes, ready to appease the parents of students who have temporarily lost their goals.

A new industrial chain is being formed, and the inherent concept is also quietly changing.

In this delicate period of social change, there is no doubt that those who have achieved a small success on the road of online literature have more advantages.

For example, ...... "Five Hundred Chasing Bosses Face-to-Face Teaching, Real 1-to-1 Tutoring, Primary School Students Want to Win at the Starting Line"

Another example...... "Several Expressions of the World View of Online Literature"

There is also ...... "Grasp the Pulse of the Apocalypse, Detailed Explanation of the Skills of the Gods"

These are all typical representatives of old authors or institutions who have just rightly respected each other.

......

Not only are there advertisements on the Internet, but even banners have been put up at the entrance of their school.

""A Thousand Chasing Quasi-God Online Guidance, Online Literature Introductory Training"

Looking at this banner that seized the high ground and almost blocked the school plaque, Chen Miao was speechless for a while.

I really don't know how much advertising money was given.

But...... According to this situation, his Linhai Society...... It's going to be on fire, too.

Then he, the only clerk, has a different identity than yesterday!

Chen Miao raised her head slightly, and put on the shelf of the secretary general of the Linhai Society, intending to tell the students when they consulted the membership conditions that non-serial authors could not join the club, and encouraged them to work hard to code words and code the sky as soon as possible.

By the way...... and then put the benefits of joining the club, such as scholarships or something, and pretend to tell them inadvertently, and the harvest of beauty is envious.

However......

"Yu Lingling, Chen Miao, good morning. Student A greeted them expressionlessly as he passed by.

"Early. Student B waved his hand.

Student C only nodded to them, which was particularly perfunctory.

Student D was very enthusiastic: "Good morning, Yu Lingling!"

But he completely ignored Chen Miao beside Yu Lingling.

"......" Chen Miao forcibly returned to his seat in a low-key manner and began to prepare for the morning reading.

No, I don't have to read it early!

Chen Miao remembered yesterday's new treatment, stuffed the textbook on the table, and trotted to the original equipment room where the "Linhai Society" was located.

There was no one in the Linhai Society.

Everyone is either in class or sleeping at home without having to read in the morning, and no one wants to come here to mix time.

The corners of Chen Miao's mouth were slightly crooked, hehe, hehe, he......

He opened the code room next to the activity room, picked a single room, locked the door, and began to code the words happily.

Yard by yard, Chen Miao frowned.

Nothing feels right!

The computer equipped with the code room is obviously much better than at home, and the chair is also a professional ergonomic chair, and a needle in a quiet environment can be heard when it falls on the ground.

But he's just very slow!

I can't concentrate very well, my hands are stiff and rigid, and my brain doesn't turn as fast as usual.

And in the case of only 1,000 words in half an hour, there are many typos.

This......

Chen Miao patted his head and found out the key to the problem, the keyboard here is common.

It's expensive, but it's far less useful than Zhou Jiujiu's body.

Feeling wrong, Chen Miao stopped forcing herself.

Forcibly coding words in unsatisfactory situations is not only extremely inefficient, but also easy to consume passion and inspiration, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It might as well do something else, like ...... Harassing the Spirits.

Yesterday, Mu Yun had already opened permission for Chen Miao, and he could use his watch to send messages to any student in order to contact the people in the society, just like the teacher.

However, his first news was for public and private use, Chen Miao opened the apocalypse, casually selected a novel on the homepage and took it to Yu Lingling, and proudly showed off: "Look, what am I doing! I'm reading a novel, is it cool?"

"Get out, son!"

The Spirit of the Soul replied mercilessly.

Although he didn't take advantage of it and was called his son, the optimistic Chen Miao always felt that the shame of yesterday's intimidation and revenge came back and it was a shame.

He is a Scorpio, and even if he is bitten by a dog, he always wants to bite back.

So after that, Chen Miao began to read the novel refreshed, and the ...... It's Zhang Wenyuan's.

He's not paddling lazy, he's working hard!

As the secretary general of the Linhai Society, he needs to understand the situation of the members of the society so that he can give them timely communication and precise guidance (phew!).

Therefore, the book of Zhang Wenyuan, the key training object, is the first thing he wants to read.

The length is not long, only more than 100,000 words, and it can be seen that Zhang Wenyuan is a pure novice.

But this book ...... Written...... It's pretty good, no wonder there are so many people who are bound to follow it.

But he smashed his mouth, and always felt that something was missing in the book.

After reading it again, after savoring it carefully, Chen Miao found that the thing was called experience, because of the lack of experience, some things in the book seemed too taken for granted, and it seemed a little naïve.

And this thing, he himself...... Also missing.

They are all the same age, with more than sharp energy, but not enough roundness, and the same is true of Wen.

Realizing this problem, Chen Miao couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Experiencing this thing is not something you want to have.

If he wants to go to school and take exams, where will he go to save experience?

Hey?

Chen Miao's eyes suddenly lit up, working in the society, isn't it possible to save this thing called experience?

Even more than his work, the author experience exchange in the "God-level Author Training Plan", lectures and so on, are mixed with experience.

No wonder the school arranged it this way, if it weren't for the careful aftertaste just now, I would have almost missed it.

Suddenly, Chen Miao's admiration for the school leaders was like a surging river.

At this stage, these high school students who have never stepped out of school, isn't this what they lack?

Thinking of this, Chen Miao couldn't help but feel grateful to Mu Yun.

There is no future in writing essays with a stuffy head, thank you Mr. Mu for giving him the opportunity, he will do a good job!

Thinking like this, Chen Miao suddenly had some realizations.

Not disgusted that the keyboard here was not good, he turned on his writing assistant and began to concentrate on coding.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, and Chen Miao quietly went to the code room to count the words in the morning self-study at noon.

Although it is much slower than at home, it takes 5,000 words to beat two self-study classes.

The key is to be able to perform and show that you, the "secretary general", are really working hard.

However, in just one day, Chen Miao has successfully taken the first step on the road called "experience", and has automatically realized the necessary skills such as "selling dog meat on the head of a sheep", "grinding foreign workers" and "pretending".

After school, people gradually came to learn here, first Chen Houji and a few children in the junior high school who left school early, and then more than a dozen people came to the high school side one after another.

Lu Li also came, and in addition to Dong Xinheng in the second (5th) class of high school, the other two were all here.

"The code word environment here is good, and my mother won't come in and bother me one by one. Chen Houji ate the fruit that Chen Miao bought, and complained about his grievances with bulging cheeks.

"It's really good. Zhang Wenyuan also nodded in agreement, he usually doesn't talk much, and after greeting them, he left the activity room and went to the code room.

Chen Houji hurriedly got up, caught up with Lu Li, and said, "Senior Lu, let's spell words together." ”

"Good. Zhang Wenyuan nodded happily.

Chen Miao looked at their backs thoughtfully: "Their success is not unreasonable, the direction of their efforts is right, and hard-working people can achieve more results." ”