Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 31: The Crazy Demon of the Liver

Zhao Qian is usually very low-key and very salty, but in fact he is the kind of person who dares to beat him when he gets crazy.

Even he himself doesn't know how great his potential is. Anyway, as long as he works hard and works hard, the result will always exceed expectations, such as the college entrance examination that year, and every final exam.

Three hundred and seventy thousand words, it’s not a joke.

Today is Wednesday, and morning has passed. By Saturday noon, there are only 72 hours left. In these 72 hours, 370,000 words are coded, and even if you don’t eat, drink, or sleep, you have to write five thousand words every hour. Can a normal person do such a thing?

No matter what, Zhao Qian wants to give it a try.

For the money! For the silver alliance! And -

Buy your own breath!

Fuck the regular standards! If you deserve it, you will lose your life? Get out of here!

If the quality is not enough, I don’t believe that I can’t get a score of 20,000 words every day!

He was willing to do it this time, but he didn't believe he wouldn't be able to do it. He just didn't sleep all night, and he had never done such a thing.

Anyway, from this moment on, I will be in a state of pain.

"Brother Qian, will you eat?"

Xu Shaocong, who had just returned from outside, saw Zhao Qian sitting in front of the computer and constantly typing on the keyboard, and asked casually.

Zhao Qian said without looking back: "I won't eat anymore. Today I'm busy, so you can go and eat it yourself. By the way, can you buy me a ball of seaweed rice after dinner?"

Xu Shaocong was wondering what he was busy with, and he didn't even have time to eat, so he read it. It seemed that he was writing a novel, but his speed was very explosive, faster than usual, and he almost shocked his eyes.

"Oh, okay..." Xu Shaocong subconsciously did not dare to disturb him, and even spoke carefully.

Zhao Qian still didn't look back: "The meal was stuck on my bookshelf."

Xu Shaocong took the meal card, looked at Zhao Qian's crazy dancing fingers, swallowed his throat, went down to eat, and closed the dormitory door by the way.

Xu Shaocong finished his meal in a hurry and brought a ball of seaweed rice to Zhao Qian. However, he had no time to eat for the time being, so he had to put it on the table first. Finally, he finished the last character of this chapter, and then he relaxed, pinched his sore fingers, and started eating balls with mineral water.

After eating, he continued to be in a state of exploding liver. In order to avoid being disturbed, he even put on headphones.

"Brother Qian——"

Just then, Wang Xu from the dormitory next door came to find him, stood at the door and shouted.

"Hey hey hey..." Xu Shaocong waved quickly: "Don't disturb him, he is busy?"

"What are you busy with?" Seeing Zhao Qian typing crazy with headphones, Wang Xu looked confused.

Xu Shaocong sighed and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't stopped since noon, it's like crazy."

To be honest, he was quite worried that Zhao Qian's current condition was obviously abnormal, but if Zhao Qian didn't say it, he didn't ask much. Zhao Qian obviously didn't want to be disturbed now.

Moreover, in his opinion, Zhao Qian has always been very sensible in his work and will not act voluntarily. He must have made sense in doing this.

"I'll take a look..."

"Don't!"

Xu Shaocong quickly pulled Wang Xu: "I tell you that he was angry and even beat him. If you don't want to die, you should stay away. It's not too late to ask if there is anything he has done."

Wang Xu nodded hesitantly: "Okay, that's not a big deal anyway, I just want to ask him to borrow a stapler."

Xu Shaocong took off a blue and white student-specific stapler from his bookshelf and said, "I have it here too. You can take it. Remember to take it back and give it to me after using it."

Wang Xu nodded: "Okay, then I'll give you back later. Thank you." When he left, he looked at Zhao Qian strangely, and asked in his heart all kinds of questions, but no one could explain it to him.

Zhao Qian didn't go down to eat dinner, so he asked Xu Shaocong to help him bring a rice ball and continue working after dinner.

He was wearing headphones, and ignored anything that happened outside. Others talked to him, but when he saw that he didn't respond, he didn't continue to make things boring.

Anyway, he has completely fallen into his own world.

I took the time to look at the number of words, and it was already more than 60,000 words. At this time, night began to fall.

Zhao Qian should be glad that the few people in his dormitory sleep more heavily.

For example, Xu Shaocong is the kind that can snore when sleeping, but it’s good that the sound is not loud. Wang Juncheng is the kind that can fall asleep after lying down for two minutes, and you won’t wake up without shouting. As for Zhong Kai, he likes to sleep with headphones and turn on the music very loudly, and I don’t know how he can sleep.

Therefore, when Zhao Qian was typing crazy with headphones, he didn't make everyone rest. In addition, he was a laptop or a keyboard film, and the sound of typing was minimal.

When everyone turned off the lights and went to bed, he was still turning on the small desk lamp and was working frantically. Although he was very tired, he didn't want to move, and his fingers were typing the keyboard until it became hot. However, he couldn't stop without time.

From 11:30 noon to 2:25 in the morning, Zhao Qian finally stopped his fingers and felt his hands were sore.

Damn, if you do it a few more times, your hands may be ruined.

I rubbed it hard for a few times, clicked on the document to save it, and then checked the word count.

Eighty-five thousand words!

One day and one night, he wrote out 85,000 words!

It's simply crazy!

If this is spread, people all over the world will be shocked. This is the real human-shaped codec. Those who have more than ten thousand words and twenty thousand words a day are considered a scumbag, and they all have to kneel down in front of Zhao Qian.

However, this state is destined not to last too long, otherwise it may be ruined. He doesn't want to leave any sequelae to himself. He rubbed his fingers over and over for a long time and soaked warm water before he hurriedly took a bath and rested.

the next day.

There were two professional courses in the morning and afternoon, one was listening and the other was comprehensive English, both of which were escaped by Zhao Qian.

The college stipulates that if he is not present for more than three times, his usual scores will be cancelled, and he will definitely take the exam for the make-up exam. This is the first time he has skipped these two courses this semester, and he is not afraid of losing his usual grades.

And the teacher doesn't know whether the name is selected or not.

Xu Shaocong woke up from the haze and saw Zhao Qian sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard with both hands, repeating what he did yesterday, and he was completely confused.

Damn, boss, do you want to work so hard!

I was really afraid that he would die suddenly as the news said. I wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that he was wearing headphones and didn't want to be disturbed, I shook his head and forgot it.

In fact, Zhao Qian got up at around six o'clock and barely slept for four hours. His tense nerves were relieved and he woke up and continued to continue.

Today is definitely more tired than yesterday. He has begun to become numb. Anyway, he keeps turning the things in his mind into words on the document, constantly typing on the keyboard, and can't stop for a moment.

In order to avoid running to the toilet, he only occasionally took a sip of water to moisten his lips and throat.

However, just when Xu Shaocong and Wang Juncheng were about to go out for class, Zhao Qian took the initiative to speak: "Brother Cong, if the teacher calls the name, you say I feel uncomfortable and rest in the dormitory. I will go back and fill in the leave note. If you don't call it, forget it."

As soon as school started, the discipline was not very strict, so it was also acquiesced to take a leave note.

Xu Shaocong agreed. When they went out, Zhao Qian was the only one left in the dormitory.

Zhong Kai doesn't go to class and doesn't know where to go all day long. He doesn't care about failing the exam anyway.

Zhao Qian was still awake and was very focused, but his fingers were sore.

Look at the total number of words, it has been 730,000. Today’s goal is 150,000 words, and how much can you write!

That’s right, it’s about challenging the limit and breaking through the limit!

...

"Mom sells the quotation, it's still a little bit..."

Just after twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhao Qian looked at the number of words displayed on the screen, which was only 116,000...

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