Dear book friends, today is the last day of 2021, and 2022 is less than two hours away. A Ding is here to wish everyone happiness and good health in the new year.
Now A Ding has just finished bathing the child and put him to bed. He sat in front of the monitor in a daze for a while, but found that the text was stuck. For a while, he didn't know how to write. After thinking for a while, he just wrote something for everyone.
Let’s make a speech.
A Ding is one of those who came into contact with online literature earlier. I remember when I was in primary school, I came across Jin Yong’s The Deer and the Cauldron by chance. At that time, A Ding had never seen this thing before, and he was immediately fascinated by it.
Later, when I was in the first grade of junior high school, I gritted my teeth and spent fifteen yuan to buy a complete set of The Deer and the Cauldron from Xinhua Bookstore. Unfortunately, the set was lost later.
Later, I read all fourteen sets of Jin Da Xia's books one after another. It was not until 2000 that I came into contact with online literature. I can be regarded as the first generation of online readers, and I have been reading this until 2011.
That year, A Ding was working in a small local factory to support his family. Our department adjusted the salary of the position. A Ding was targeted by the new supervisor. In anger, he quit his job. After returning home, he suddenly had a whim and saw so many things.
I have been writing online articles for many years. If others can make money from this, why can't I? So I started my creative journey, and from then on I have been writing out of control until now.
A Ding's first book was called "My Career as a Warlord". Originally, A Ding's requirements were not high and he would be satisfied if he could make a thousand yuan a month, but the result was unexpected.
I remember that when the payment for the manuscript was paid, A Ding and his wife stood in front of the bank ATM machine and looked at the balance in the card for more than ten minutes before they dared to believe that it was not an illusion.
Don't laugh, everyone. At that time, A Ding was really poor. The eldest son of the family got hydrocephalus shortly after he was born. If not treated in time, the child might have to be delayed for the rest of his life.
But if you want treatment, it will cost about 5,000 yuan. A Ding had no job at the time, and he had just gotten married, so his family really couldn't afford the money.
A Ding's mother borrowed money all over the village but failed to borrow the money. Later, A Ding's sister took the initiative to pay for the medical expenses and gave A Ding 5,000 yuan, and then the boss was cured.
Although my sister said that I don’t need to pay back the money, as a man, how could Ah Ding do such a shameless thing? His brothers still have to settle the accounts. Besides, the conditions in my sister’s family are not very good, so in order to support the family, Ah Ding
I gritted my teeth and worked in a local cement factory for three years.
It took A Ding a year to collect 5,000 yuan and return it to her sister. Then he worked for another two years until he started writing online articles in 2011, and his life got better.
To be honest, A Ding is really grateful to Qidian. This is by no means flattering, but sincere.
Without the Qidian Chinese platform, A Ding's life would definitely be different. He might still be working as a security guard or working as a coolie somewhere.
So here, A Ding gives you a piece of advice as a person who has experienced it.
If you already have a child, you must send your child to a good school. Never listen to the nonsense that any child can go to the same school as long as he or she wants to go to school. If anyone advises you like this, don’t hesitate to block him or her directly.
Are Tsinghua, Peking University and Pheasant University the same?
Can provincial key middle schools and rural middle schools be the same?
When A Ding was in elementary school, he went to the best experimental elementary school in the county, and his grades were among the best in the entire grade. But later, my father was seriously ill and had no time to take care of me, so he put me in a school with only three classes in the whole school (primary school).
There is one class for each grade from first to third grade), a rubbish junior high school with more than 100 students. They play and fight with others all day long, and their grades plummet in less than one semester.
In the first semester of junior high school, his father died of illness, and A Ding's grades got even worse. After graduation, he couldn't even go to high school. He could only attend a vocational high school, and in the end he could only work in a factory to screw screws. If he hadn't happened to be a writer,
I don’t know where I can work as a coolie in the Internet writing industry.
A Ding would like to emphasize one point here. After graduating from junior high school, among the more than 40 classmates in A Ding's class, less than two digits were able to go to high school. This shows how bad this school is.
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Forget it, I won’t be too long-winded. A Ding’s mother was hospitalized today. She has been busy all day long and her lumbar spine has begun to feel numb. A Ding will have to rest after writing for a while.
In short, I wish you all happiness and the most important thing is good health.