don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 215 [215] Writing a novel
After collecting the hard-working works, Zhi Yuan couldn't wait to come to the restaurant.

In the afternoon, I ate some popcorn, but I couldn't fill my stomach.

When I was just painting, I put in a lot of energy, but now I am already hungry.

Seeing her daughter gobbling it up, Haitang hurriedly said: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Her only response was a few whimpers.

Xia Zhiyuan was really hungry, she just wanted to fill her stomach.

Every time I think back to that piece of painstakingly drawn work, I feel an inexplicable pride in my heart.

If Rui Yi saw it, she would be very surprised, right?
In the evening, I finish my homework before entering the study to use the computer.

After glancing at the recent domestic news, and understanding the international changes, he closed the browser.

Leaning on the chair, Zhiyuan suddenly felt bored.

In the past, you can follow up and watch dramas, or have fun with your friends.

Technology is not developing so fast now, and she doesn't have many friends in this world to play with.

The good relationship is all girls, and it is impossible for them to play games.

Except for Qiao Ruiyi, she can play small web games anyway.

"If I bring over those stand-alone games from my previous life, will I make a lot of money and get rich?"

Zhiyuan soon waved away this unrealistic idea, because the reality is particularly grim: the computer configuration is not high enough.

It is estimated that after the game is made, not many players' computers can drive it.

If you are writing a novel
Zhiyuan seems to see a road to prosperity, but she will choose to create one by herself.

It's not that she thinks those popular novels in her previous life are bad, but the main reason is that she can't remember them at all, and she doesn't have a photographic memory to redeem those golden fingers in the system.

If it really catches fire, it will give you a sense of accomplishment.

It doesn't matter if it's not popular, just treat it as an exercise in your writing skills.

Zhiyuan feels that there is little hope of signing a contract. After all, she is the kind of proficient who can write an [-]-character composition, and it will take an hour.

The speed of the test will be faster, but the quality will also decrease accordingly.

Every time I have to think about how to write, the teacher who corrects the paper will give more points.

As for writing novels, I don't have so many worries.

No matter how happy she is, no one knows her anyway.

Just do what you say, Zhiyuan quickly opened the word, presenting all the unrestrained imagination in front of her eyes.

Maybe looking back after a few years, you will feel very naive and ashamed.

but,
That is also a kind of progress,
No?
and,

Can leave an important imprint on one's own youth,
She is very satisfied!

The content of the novel Zhi Yuan wants to write is very simple. It tells the story of a protagonist who, by accident, travels to a parallel world and possesses a certain high school girl.

Of course, the appearance after the soul wear is definitely not as good as her own.

The setting is ugly and the body is frighteningly fat.

The protagonist just woke up, and when he saw his face, he wanted to die on the spot.

Later, I slowly adjusted my mentality and started exercising non-stop, changing from an ugly duckling to a white swan.

The reason why I write daily essays is mainly because I don’t have enough writing skills.

She is afraid of writing ancient or fantasy novels, and she cannot present realistic fighting scenes for the readers.

Daily writing is different, as long as you have a hand, you can.

As long as you don't have a brain, I believe someone will see it.

I wrote more than 2000 words eloquently. After checking several times to make sure there were no typos, I created a new folder on the C drive, renamed it to a string of messy English words, and then saved the manuscript in it.

You can’t let your relatives and friends know about writing novels. After knowing it, they may say that you are not doing your job properly, and then make various accusations and earnestly persuade you to quit.

Now Zhiyuan is in high spirits, and feels that it is not a problem for him to update his [-]D every day.

After coding the third chapter, she instantly became depressed.

There was obviously a lot of ink in his stomach, but Naihe couldn't spit it out.

Knowing her current state, Zhiyuan decisively chose to shut down and rest.

Writing also needs inspiration. She is very tired now, and she may collapse if she forcibly writes down the code.

On the next Sunday, Zhiyuan slept very late before getting up.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was more than an hour before twelve o'clock at noon.

I have to say that it is really comfortable to nest in the quilt in winter!

It was rare that no one disturbed me, and when I woke up, I found that my parents were not at home.

Blind Guess probably went back to the countryside to visit the old man again. If she didn't call later, she would have to start preparing lunch for the three of them.

"Meow~!"

Walking into the living room, I heard the meowing of the little milk cat.

Zhiyuan stepped on the cotton mop and walked quickly to the iron cage.

He squatted down and stared at the little thing in front of him.

Sensing her gaze, the little orange cat yawned, then lay down again, squinting its eyes to rest.

That arrogant look seemed to say: Get away, I don't want to talk to you!
She is so cute and intimate in front of her parents, but she is full of disdain in front of her.

The cat is quite real, knowing that she is not the head of the family, so she simply does not please Xia Zhiyuan.

"Just wait until noon to be hungry!"

Too angry to itch, Zhi Yuan chose to wash up first.

She hasn't eaten for dozens of hours, her stomach is empty now, and she can't exert any strength.

Fortunately, I went to the supermarket before, picked up a carton of milk, and bought a bunch of bread.

Barely coping with it, I went back to the bedroom to read a book.

She has reviewed and recited countless times, even if she feels tired and bored, she still has to force herself to continue to review.

Zhiyuan won't rest unless she is really tired and can't read a word at all.

Rui Yi's recent life is very monotonous, except for reading books.

Because of her fingers, it is not convenient for her to play the piano.

Near noon, I plunged into the bed.

"So boring! So boring!"

Beating the quilt frantically, Rui Yi sat up again: "I want to go out and play."

She wants to go to her senior's house to eat and drink, to go for a walk in the park, to go to the skating rink
In short, as long as she is not staying at home, she is very happy to act.

Even climbing a mountain, Rui Yi is willing.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in!"

Zhong Ling carried the fruit plate and entered the room: "I peeled some apples for you to supplement your nutrition."

"I don't want to eat it! I want to eat oranges!" Rui Yi began to be self-willed.

She was really panicking, otherwise she wouldn't be so sweet.

Patting the girl on the head lightly, Zhong Ling said softly: "I know you are suffering now, but there is nothing we can do about it!"

"After what happened in the school sports meeting, I dare not let you go out to play alone again."

"Even though that Lin Xiaoyue has been arrested, who can guarantee that the second and third Lin Xiaoyue won't jump out?"

"I'm going to school tomorrow, and I hope you can bear it a little longer, okay?"

"Good~"

After speaking, Zhong Ling hugged her daughter into her arms.

Rui Yi cried and said with a small face: "Then why don't you ask Dad to take me to Zhi Yuan's house? Or take me out for a walk, because staying at home will really suffocate to death!"

In this era, there are no full-screen mobile phones, all kinds of fancy games, and rich literary works to pass the time.

Being able to stay at home for so many days, Rui Yi has really reached her limit.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Ling gritted his teeth to meet those eager eyes: "Okay!"

"Oh yeah! Mom is the best!"

The little cutie jumped up and down like a child, rubbing against Zhong Ling affectionately.

I can finally go out to get some fresh air. I must ask my senior sister to make me some snacks in the afternoon.

There's also the Bubblegum mini-game, which she can play all day in two-player mode.

With a helpless expression on Zhong Ling's face, she rubbed her head and said, "Just don't make trouble for others."

"I know~"

(End of this chapter)