On Houde Road, Xu Youyu came from the teaching building of the third year of high school, met up with three people, and walked towards Bihailanting together.
Under night, this is a rare time on a normal school day when the four of us go home from school together.
However, after walking out of the school gate, Li Luo did not walk towards the gate of the community. Instead, he took the three of them to take a look at the iron gate on the side of the dormitory area.
After seeing the familiar figure, Li Luo also laughed.
Only when he got closer and took a closer look did Li Luo realize that in addition to his uncle Lin Xiufeng and the diligent Zhao Rongjun, there was another figure at the stall.
"Senior Sister Jian?" Li Luo recognized this person and immediately shouted in surprise.
Jian Chun, who was helping to prepare ingredients at the stall, heard Li Luo's voice and turned around to hear it: "Huh? Are you that... that..."
"Ahem, stop it!" Li Luo immediately raised his hand to interrupt her, "Please be sure not to mention my pen name when you are outside."
"Oh." When Jian Chun was reminded by him, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "I finished writing the paper about you during the summer vacation. Do you need to take a look at it?"
"Senior Jian, can we not mention this matter?"
Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, so Jian Chun said what he said, and Li Luo was used to this level of social isolation.
When he got close to Lin Xiufeng, he asked in a low voice with confusion: "Uncle, why did you abduct someone here?"
"Don't say it so harshly, what is abduction?" Lin Xiufeng said with a speechless face, "Qianjiang University has started school now, and she is now a part-time employee in our milk tea shop. Isn't it normal to come over and help?
"
"This is not the serious business of a milk tea shop." Li Luo laughed and complained.
"She is just curious. We originally arranged for her to stay in the milk tea shop. This time we just followed her to have a look and let her experience it." Lin Xiufeng said, "She will go back to the milk tea shop after a while."
"Uncle, you already have a milk tea shop, why do you come here?"
"Isn't it okay to make extra money? Who would think it's too much money?" Lin Xiufeng laughed and said, "I won't come here until I buy the car."
Mainly because after the milk tea shop opened, Lin Xiufeng resigned from his job as a truck driver in a relative's company.
But compared to the work of a truck driver, the milk tea shop is obviously much more leisurely.
Especially during the summer vacation, there is basically no business.
However, school has just started today, and there are obviously more people ordering milk tea. However, because of the diversion of milk tea shops on Ningshan Avenue, Lin Xiufeng's milk tea shop does not have much customer traffic, and it relies entirely on takeaway orders to support half of the sky.
Even though the order quantity is much larger than during the summer vacation, it is still relatively easy for Lin Xiufeng and Jian Chun to do.
So at night, Lin Xiufeng was still full of energy and rode his electric three-wheeler to the No. 1 Middle School to make extra money.
After understanding the specific situation, Li Luo ignored his uncle. After receiving four portions of fried noodles, he said hello to Zhao Rongjun and went home together.
After the third period evening self-study get out of class, two dormitory students, Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan, walked hand in hand and walked to the iron gate next to the girls' dormitory.
When Zhao Rongjun saw the two of them, he quietly handed over two boxes of fried rice that had been prepared without taking any money from them.
"By the way, why did you come together at night?" Zhao Rongjun asked in confusion.
In the last semester, Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan had hardly been together, so Zhao Rongjun asked this question.
"You're so stupid." Xu Ying laughed happily and hugged Qiao Xinyan's arm. "The sophomores are divided into classes, and the dormitories will be reassigned. Xinyan and I are in the same dormitory now."
"Oh, no wonder." Zhao Rongjun nodded suddenly.
"Remember to go home early and don't let your family worry." Qiao Xinyan kindly reminded, "Pay attention to safety on the way back."
"Yeah, I know."
After watching the two girls go back to the dormitory, Zhao Rongjun continued to work.
By the way, he took out twenty yuan, stuffed it into the other money he had collected, and handed it to Lin Xiufeng together.
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Bihai Lanting 1502, the four of them returned home and had supper before preparing to take a bath and rest.
Xu Youyu touched his comfortable belly after being filled. Seeing that Ying Chanxi had already stood up to take a bath, he raised his hand and suggested: "In the future, the three of us will all go home to live together. Taking a bath one by one is a bit too time-consuming.
, how about we all take a shower together from now on?"
"Eh?" When Ying Chanxi heard this suggestion, he looked at Xu Youyu's chest, then at his own, and then politely declined, "Let's forget it? We got off school after eight o'clock, and it's only less than nine o'clock now.
I'll definitely finish washing before half past ten."
"It's more convenient for three people." Xu Youyu chuckled, "Or we can change the plan. There is also a bathroom in Li Luo's bedroom. After he finishes washing, I will go directly to his place to wash it, so there are two people in each bathroom.
, the time is also relatively average.”
"I agree." Yan Zhusheng nodded immediately after hearing this plan, "But if you go to Li Luo's room to take a bath, you have to take turns every day."
"Okay." Xu Youyu said with a smile.
But after Ying Chanxi heard what these two people said, he immediately came back with a blushing face, grabbed their arms, and whispered: "I, I think it's good for three people to wash together, we are all girls
, it’s still a bit inconvenient to go to Li Luo’s room to take a shower, so let’s take a shower together.”
Li Luo glanced at Xu Youyu, who was proficient in using "open the window or smash the door", and shook his head helplessly. Then he stood up, cleared the dining table, and walked into his bedroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Li Luo walked out of the room. He wanted to pour himself a glass of water and then went back to code.
As a result, when I passed the bathroom in the corridor, I suddenly heard bursts of noise and the thought-provoking sound of water dripping from inside.
"Xixi, do you feel that you have grown a little bigger?"
"Yes, yes?"
"Yes." Xu Youyu chuckled.
Li Luo listened to the exchange between the three girls in the bathroom, and quickly went to the living room to pour a glass of water. He hurried back to his bedroom, drank water to calm down his shock, and then began to code.
But in the middle of coding, he received a message from the editor.
[Qianzhou]: I have been so busy before that I forgot to congratulate you for successfully breaking through the threshold of 30,000 average subscriptions. I feel like your book has the potential to hit 50,000 average subscriptions!
[Qianzhou]: By the way, can you keep writing until the end of next year?
[Reignited]: It should be OK, what’s wrong?
[Qianzhou]: The main website has an average subscription of 50,000 yuan, and the performance of the channel website has exploded. You are already at the pace of becoming a god with one book.
[Qianzhou]: If you can persist until the end of next year, even if you only have this book to your name, it will be enough for you to win a platinum contract.
[Qianzhou]: It is not common to see great people under the age of 20, but it is not uncommon in recent years.
[Qianzhou]: But platinum gold for minors is really unheard of!
[Reignited]: Well... Strictly speaking, I will be 18 years old on December 21 next year, so I cannot be considered a minor.
[Qianzhou]: The 18-year-old platinum author is also outrageous, okay! Don’t worry about these details.
[Qianzhou]: Tudou is only 19 years old when he wrote Doupo. You are exaggerating even more than him.
Seeing Qianzhou comparing himself to a potato, Li Luo was still a little embarrassed, thinking that Tudou's talent in this area was much better than his own.
[Reignited]: I will probably write this book for two or three years, so I don’t have to worry about finishing it in a short period of time.
[Qianzhou]: OK, I feel relieved with your words.
[Qianzhou]: So how are you preparing for the novel that you said you wanted to participate in the realism-themed essay competition for?
[Qianzhou]: When do you plan to send it? It’s best to say hello to me in advance.
[Reignited]: I am currently writing. Because the length is relatively short, only about four to five million words, I plan to wait until it is finished before publishing the book.
[Qianzhou]: Is that so... it won’t delay your normal code word updates, right?
[Reignited]: Don’t worry, it won’t have any impact. I have more than 300,000 words in my manuscript collection.
[Qianzhou]: I should say that you are worthy of being a young man... You are so energetic. You go to school and write books, and now you have to do both. It's outrageous.
[Reignited]: Anyway, I’ll let you know when I finish writing it. It will probably take until next month or next month.
【Qianzhou】: So fast?
According to Qianzhou's idea, if you can squeeze out time to write one or two thousand words a day for a short story of four to five million words, it would be good.
In the end, could Li Luo finish it in two months?
But for Li Luo, creating "Little Joy" was not a difficult task.
Because the original work itself is a very short novel of about 100,000 words, with a total of twenty chapters.
Moreover, the content of the original work is very different from many settings in the TV series.
So Li Luo wrote it directly according to the plot of the entire TV series in his mind.
As long as there are storyboards and lines from the TV series, writing this thing is really not very difficult.
It's just that after writing it, it's not up to Li Luo to decide whether it can be popular when remade into a TV series.
【Reignit】: It’s just my normal speed, don’t worry.
【Qianzhou】:That’s okay.
[Qianzhou]: I have one last thing to tell you in advance.
To be continued...