Starting from Tuesday, Li Luo discovered something strange.
His deskmate Yan Zhusheng has been a little strange lately.
On the one hand, I always feel that Yan Zhusheng has lacked energy recently.
Every time I start studying in the morning, I always feel sleepy and tired, and often doze off.
Often when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I would plop down on the table and fall asleep. Even when I was awake, I was always in a daze.
At times like this, Li Luo always felt that Yan Zhusheng looked at him in a strange way.
But when he asked about the situation, Yan Zhusheng remained silent for a moment, shook his head, and went back to sleep.
The situation did not improve until Friday morning.
Li Luo habitually stored the wrong questions he summarized yesterday in a special memory palace room. He breathed a sigh of relief and was quite satisfied with the effect of this matter.
With his two weeks of hard work and the effect of the memory palace, he gradually took a prototype of the framework of the knowledge system for various subjects in high school.
Just as Ying Chanxi believed before the high school entrance examination, if you want to go further on the road of learning, it is essential to have a complete knowledge system framework.
And just when Li Luo exited the Memory Palace and saw Yan Zhusheng walking into the classroom from the back door with a schoolbag on his back and coming to his seat, he immediately raised his eyebrows.
"What?" Li Luo asked, "Don't you seem very sleepy today?"
"Yes." Yan Zhusheng, who looked more energetic than the previous few days, nodded, "I had a good sleep yesterday."
"Then why didn't you sleep well the past few days?" Li Luo asked curiously, "What on earth were you doing at night? Are you suffering from insomnia?"
"You've been asking the same question for several days."
"That's not why you haven't answered me."
"But I think it's better not to say it directly." Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo sincerely, and then said, "And if I don't tell you, you will definitely find out the answer."
Li Luo: "...How can I know the answer if you don't tell me? Am I the roundworm in your belly?"
"You will definitely know anyway." Yan Zhusheng said firmly, "If you don't know, then you are stupid."
Hearing this, Li Luo suddenly had black lines in his head: "When did you change your career to a magic stick?"
…
The matter regarding Yan Zhusheng has just been settled.
Although Yan Zhusheng said that he would definitely know, Li Luo thought about it and still couldn't figure out why Yan Zhusheng couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night a few days ago.
But after that, Yan Zhusheng never looked sleepy during the day, and Li Luo didn't care about it anymore.
Since Yan Zhusheng didn't want to talk, Li Luo didn't ask any more questions.
After all, she is a girl, so it is normal for her to have her own little secrets with him.
Ever since, the study life in the first year of high school has entered a rare period of peace.
Li Luo gets up every morning, washes up, makes some breakfast in the kitchen, and calls Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi to get up.
The washing of dishes was left to them both.
Then the three of them went to school together.
In the early morning self-study, I organized my own knowledge framework system in the memory palace, and chatted with Yan Zhusheng on the draft book.
I attended class seriously in the morning and participated in the running exercise between classes at ten o'clock. On the way back to the classroom, I asked Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu how to prepare lunch.
If none of them had any other appointments, Li Luo would call Yan Zhusheng and go to the second floor of the cafeteria to eat together.
If they had appointments, Li Luo would either have dinner alone with Yan Zhusheng, or be dragged to play basketball by Zhu Yufei and the others.
Or he could find Zhao Rongjun and find an excuse to have a meal, or he could act as a foster father generously and treat him to a nice meal.
After lunch, Li Luo had to go to the classroom on the top floor of the second-grade teaching building to attend the student union meeting with Shi Yanran, the league secretary of the same class.
Originally, in the second week of school, the meeting was chaired by the senior student union president Xue Yongbin.
But when the time came to the end of the third week, the person presiding over the meeting gradually became Xu Youyu.
When chatting privately at home, Li Luo already addressed her as president, and she rolled her eyes, but she did not deny it.
It should be basically certain that Xu Youyu will assume the position of president after the National Day.
After the regular meeting at noon, Li Luo went back to the classroom to catch up on his sleep and continued his serious class in the afternoon.
After class, if the tasks in the mathematics club are not heavy, Ying Chanxi will come to Li Luo and drag him to the literature club.
If Ying Chanxi went to the math club to make up lessons, then Li Luo would go play ball with Zhu Yufei and the others, or follow Yan Zhusheng to the rock club.
Although he didn't officially join the rock club, he still became a half-staff member. When there was a shortage of people during practice, Li Luo still got addicted to it.
After dinner in the evening, I went back to the classroom for evening self-study. I finished my homework in two classes, and then I went home with Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu.
If you're hungry, you'll make a late-night snack to feed the two greedy cats at home. If you're not hungry, you'll go back home to take a shower and then code.
As time came to the end of September, the word count of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" also reached around 400,000 words.
On September 28, the average subscription score of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" officially exceeded the 3,000 mark. On the book details page, I received an electronic premium badge.
At the same time, Li Luo was also pulled into an author group by editor Qian Zhou as a rekindled author.
Urban boutique group?
Li Luo did write a high-quality achievement novel with entertainment themes in his previous life, but that was already 20 years later.
Although the 3,000 average bookings at that time was still a pretty impressive achievement, it certainly couldn’t be compared with what it was now in 2014.
Anyone who can write a fine novel in 2014 will be a future boss.
Li Luo looked through the list of group members and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
There are quite a few familiar faces.
Regardless of the low status of online article authors, the people in this group can earn over 10,000 yuan a month if you drop a stone.
If you have better luck, you may become a millionaire or even a multi-millionaire.
And it is different from the traditional entrepreneurial boss.
The person who started the company is worth tens of millions, which is the total assets of various assets. If you ask him to immediately generate millions or even hundreds of thousands of cash flow without affecting the operation of the company, it may be a bit difficult.
But for those who write novels, royalties are cash flow, and whatever they earn goes directly into their pockets.
At present, the status of Internet article authors is not yet obvious. The Internet Writers Association of Qianjiang Province was just established this year. In a few years or more, this group of people will completely take off.
[Qianzhou]: Do you know about the Writers Association?
[Reignited]: You know a little bit, what’s the matter?
[Qianzhou]: Over in Qianjiang Province, led by the Provincial Writers Association, the country’s first Internet Writers Association was just established this year.
[Qianzhou]: The Internet Writers Association has recently been actively recruiting online writers from Qianjiang Province.
[Qianzhou]: Someone from their side contacted Qidian and wanted us to recommend some Qianjiang Province online writers with good results.
[Qianzhou]: I remember that you studied in Yuhang City, right? The headquarters of the Internet Writers Association is over there.
[Qianzhou]: If you don’t mind, I will report you.
[Reignited]: Is it okay to be a minor?
[Qianzhou]: That’s for sure. It’s a model. A high school student writes part-time, writes a fine book, and earns over 10,000 yuan a month. If it works well, you might be able to get a lot of benefits.
[Reignited]: Then thank you editor.
[Qianzhou]: Then you have to work hard, I’m optimistic about you! I’ll tell you your name later.
【Reignit】:Okay.
After chatting with the editor, Li Luo was still a little dazed. He didn't expect that he would be able to join the Online Writers Association.
And this was still when the Online Writers Association was first established in 2014.
Chapter completed!