“Collection of 10.”

After uploading the bad guy yesterday, there have been 10 collections so far.

The so-called 10 collections means that 10 people follow up on this work.

This score is not good or bad, Huang Yifan didn't care much.

It took another hour to write out 8,000 words, and Huang Yifan updated two chapters again.

After the update, check the time, it is only 9 o'clock.

It was not too late and I was bored, so Huang Yifan entered a website called "Longkong".

It is said to be a website, but it is actually a forum mainly focusing on comments and online articles.

Because of the neutrality of "Longkong", many authors and managers of major websites often appear in Longkong.

In order to better understand the online literature of China, Huang Yifan kept browsing a series of posts.

A brief discussion on the setting of fantasy novels.

Falling the future prospects of historical and cultural texts.

Are virtual games really not innovative?

The three literary sites of the starting point, Fantasy Moon, Lianheng are competing for power, and all parties have successively used killing moves.

My new article is written by me, please give me some advice from all the great masters of Long Kong.

The nickname is outside, and the new book "Wuhen" of super platinum author was released, Sancai 88888.

There are countless topics on the Longkong Forum, including discussions on current online writing and analysis of various novels and novels. In addition, some news gossips that compete on major websites are also extremely popular in Longkong. Of course, some new authors also go to Longkong to make an advertisement, and ask for comments from friends who are the authors.

While Huang Yifan was watching, he absorbed the current online literature knowledge of China and compared the development of online literature on the earth.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed and the clock pointed to 10 o'clock in the evening.

Tomorrow, there will be class on Monday, so Huang Yifan did not continue to watch, but turned off the computer.

"I didn't expect that the Chinese online literature took the literary youth-style route."

Lying on the bed, Huang Yifan summarized the post he had just read.

From the post, Huang Yifan saw it.

At present, the writing styles of major online novels in China are generally good, and most novel styles are also relatively rigorous.

As for those little-written works with poor writing style or not very rigorous writing, most of them have no market.

However, Huang Yifan obviously doesn't think much of it.

Although the writing style of a bad guy is average, it is not very rigorous, and it is even more standard novels.

But judging from the whole book, how can the whole article be written in a very pleasant way?

Online novels, I feel happy if I can’t buy a lot of money.

Isn’t it just for this cool word when reading novels?

After thinking about it, Huang Yifan slowly entered his dream.

...

Tieshikou Middle School.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, I returned to campus in this way.

Stepping on the cement road of Tieshikou Middle School, Huang Yifan was filled with emotion.

In fact, Huang Yifan went to the library to read books during his holidays and had entered the campus twice.

However, it was a double break at that time, and there were no students on campus, so Huang Yifan didn’t feel that much.

However, when a campus radio song similar to the previous life's "Athlete March" sounded, Huang Yifan instantly returned his memory to Chongqian.

More than ten years ago, I was in junior high school.

However, Huang Yifan is no longer the Huang Yifan from more than ten years ago.

He was a human being in his two lives, even though Huang Yifan is still a student now, his mood is completely different.

Some are like revisiting the old school, and some are like memories of the youth. Huang Yifan walked leisurely on campus.

It was only a few minutes away, but Huang Yifan walked for more than ten minutes.

"Did you do your homework yesterday?"

"Let me copy it."

"It was so good to go on the snorkel during the break. I killed 30 people alone. We will go next week."

"Forget it, the exam will be in a few days, and I have to review it quickly."

Walking into Class 2, Grade 3, a series of voices of classmates talking to Huang Yifan's ears.

Some say they are learning, some say they are playing, and some brag and fuck.

This is just a noisy scene in the eyes of the teacher, but now in Huang Yifan's eyes, it is the most realistic portrayal of the campus.

Huang Yifan smiled slightly, and even had some eyes slightly cunted. He missed this feeling of campus.

"Huang Yifan, I'm not late today, it's rare."

As soon as I got to my seat, a sound rang out next to me.

This is Huang Yifan’s deskmate, Zhang Huiping, yes, she is a female deskmate.

I don’t know what the rules are in Class 2, Grade 3, but the whole class is actually sitting together.

"Hey, Huang Yifan, I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you seem to have become a different person?"

Zhang Huiping said, staring at Huang Yifan.

After a while, Zhang Huiping suddenly understood something, blushed and turned her head aside.

"I'm a different person, is there?"

Huang Yifan looked at himself and felt a little strange.

"Yes, anyway, I feel that you are different now than before, and I feel more energetic, especially your eyes, and... Okay, let's not talk about this, have you written your ghost story?"

Zhang Huiping doesn't want to discuss this issue.

There are some things that cannot be said to my deskmate, especially what girls think.

"Ghost story, what kind of ghost story?"

"No, haven't you been writing ghost stories recently? It's agreed that after the break, you will write a brand new ghost story. Why, forgot?"

“Is there any?”

With a trace of memory coming from his mind, Huang Yifan took out a densely written homework book from under the table.

Campus ghost story.

Isn’t this the homework book I wrote in my previous life?

Huang Yifan almost thought it was a dazzling look, but after confirming it countless times, Huang Yifan knew that this was indeed his homework book in his previous life. Moreover, not only the ghost stories written in it were also written by himself. Although Huang Yifan knew that this campus ghost story was extremely naive.

How did this homework book appear here?

Could it be that he also traveled to this world with himself?

There was some dampness in the corners of the eyes.

Huang Yifan gently stroked the homework book with some wrinkles, as if the homework book in front of him was not the homework book, but his old friend.

Then, Huang Yifan put the homework book back into the drawer.

"Sorry, I was playing games during my breaks and forgot to write."

Huang Yifan apologized to his deskmate Zhang Huiping and said.

However, Huang Yifan just apologized when a voice suddenly appeared in the front row, "Hmph, Huang Yifan, have you really forgotten it, or can't write it?"

The one who spoke was Jiang Weiwei. According to the original memory, Huang Yifan had always had a bad relationship with Jiang Weiweiwei in front of the front row.

The bad reason is that Jiang Weiwei often reports to the class teacher, saying that someone is not serious in class, and speaks in self-study.

Of course, Huang Yifan is often a regular visitor on the list of this report.

"If you want me to say it, you can't write it if you can't. Just admit it generously, right, Huiping."

"Sound me, say a few less words."

Zhang Huiping was a little embarrassed, "Huang Yifan, that's not what I mean. In fact, the ghost stories you wrote before are quite good. If you forget, you will forget. You can write them in a few days."

"Good, Huiping, are you mistaken? Haven't you read the ghost stories he wrote? What kind of ghost stories are they? They are not scary at all. They can't even scare children. They are ghost stories. Huang Yifan, I advise you to listen carefully during class and not always write these messy things. Look, you used to be ranked 30 in the class, but now you are ranked 40."

Jiang Weiwei is the class member of the study committee and is the first in the class every time he takes the exam. Now when Huang Yifan is studying rankings, he seems very confident. According to her thoughts, that is, I am reminding Huang Yifan.

If it were Huang Yifan who had said this, he might have turned against Jiang Weiwei on the spot.

However, Huang Yifan, who had lived for a lifetime, smiled calmly.
To be continued...