Chapter 94: He Deserves It
The more Zhai Da thought about it, the more he felt that there was nothing wrong with "creating" his own songs. [Dynamic MP3] had no restrictions on the songs, and even something as unpopular as "Big Man" could work for him. In theory, there was no problem in making one himself.
As long as the quality is not too bad, it will be judged as "noise" by the system if it falls out of the "music" judgment range.
You don’t even have to write it yourself, it should be okay to ask someone to write the “essay” for you?
If there were dedicated "study songs," "sports songs," or "cooking songs," it would be like adding a layer of buff to every aspect of life...
Let's just consider it a long-term matter. It can't be done in a short period of time. He can't write songs, and the only part of the word "music" that has anything to do with him is probably the second half of the first word.
Another long-term event is also quite outrageous, that is the special effect unlocking task of [Dynamic MP3]:
"I lost 50kg of fat..."
He weighs only 74kg in total, and to lose 50kg he would have to shave off all the bones and tendons.
The only way is to spend time. Fat will eventually increase slowly and form a dynamic balance with consumption. Then it will be completed by accumulation of time, and finally you will get exclusive BGM.
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The next morning, Zhai Da woke up and found that as he expected, the unblocking task had made 0.1KG of progress.
(0.1/50)
This is obviously a normal metabolic process. The number must have been rounded off, showing only the 0.1 level. However, if we rely solely on this thing, this task will probably take a year or two...
Today, the "list" is still standing at the school gate, and there are still many people gathered around it. It is estimated that it will not be removed until before the college entrance examination, and then it will be vacant, waiting to announce the end of everyone's youth.
The principal, whom I had met once before, was on duty every day. His serious face made every student who passed by feel stressed. Behind him stood a few unlucky guys who were singled out for appearance issues and were waiting to be dealt with.
It was not until Zhai Da passed by that everyone realized that the head teacher could also smile as sweetly as a sweet girl.
"Zhai Da is here~ Come in quickly!"
The tone was like "Sir, please come in~"
Zhai Da suddenly understood why the sect geniuses in the immortal novels were so arrogant...
It's indeed not illegal to be arrogant.
If he raises his score by another twenty points, the principal's feeling of seeing him will be sweeter than his first love.
Campus life is still smooth and efficient, and mathematics is still the main theme of Zhai Da. A mathematics score of 152 is already at the "natural root" level in Woolen Textile Middle School, but there is still 48 points of room for improvement, and most of them come from "additional questions".
This is also an area where Zhai Da cannot cheat. The [High School Mathematics Book (Lu Wei Edition)] does not involve Olympiad mathematics content, and Olympiad mathematics obviously cannot be mastered by rote memorization with the [Literary Girl's Pen].
today
There are five fewer students in the class, and the release of the third mock exam results also means the end of more youthful dreams. The class size has officially fallen below 50.
Although their relationship may not be very good, Zhai Da would occasionally be distracted for a while when he stood up and found a table empty.
Reminiscing for a while, to whom did the past belong?
Or maybe it belongs to someone's past.
On the blackboard at the back, the number representing the countdown to the college entrance examination has already started with 1.
19 days left.
Below the number is the leaf sticky note that Zhai Da had previously posted.
Suddenly a strong wind blew, stirring the papers on the desk. Zhai Da looked back and saw someone opening the window.
So the sunset and the evening glow took the opportunity to bring in the evening breeze, which entangled with the curtains.
Zhai Da's mind was blank and he looked for a long time.
Then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the scene with its high-pixel camera.
The fuzzy image quality unique to copycat phones may be what "memories" should be like many years later.
Lin Shuyao, who was studying, looked up and saw Zhai Da and the sunset in the same frame, with only a black silhouette left.
She also blanked her mind and watched for a long time.
Like many girls her age, she sometimes had no idea what she was thinking.
But it’s really hard to extricate myself at this moment.
Subconsciously, Lin Shuyao took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the sunset and Zhai Da.
But I forgot to mute it.
"Click"
Zhai Da turned around and stared at Lin Shuyao strangely: "What are you doing?"
"Damn... I mean, I didn't do anything..."
Lin Shuyao turned away guiltily, his voice erratic: "Just taking pictures of the sunset... It's beautiful."
Zhai Da declined to comment. If he was just taking pictures of the sunset, he wouldn't have reacted so strongly...it wasn't him who started the sunset.
But at that angle, I thought he was secretly taking a picture of his own butt...
Forget it, although this girl is a little weird, she shouldn't be to the point of being perverted.
I looked at the time and it was time to go.
Zhai Da quickly packed his schoolbag and left the classroom.
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Zhai Da's departure did not affect the classmates who were still attracted by today's sunset. Even those who were still studying could not help but look up and stare out the window in a daze.
Liu Meng said infatuatedly: "What a pity, I didn't bring my phone today... It's so beautiful."
Another girl nearby said, "Didn't Zhai Da just take a picture? Maybe he'll post it on his blog later."
"blog?"
"Yes, 'Bed Explorer', he's been updating it all the time, and each post has tens of thousands of views!"
For most high school students, blogging is a relatively unpopular platform.
On the Taiwan side, they mostly use QQ space, while blogs sound like something for adults.
So the idea of tens of thousands of readers seems unbelievable... If their carefully curated QQ space has four or five people visiting it a day, they'd be so excited they couldn't sleep.
"Tens of thousands of reads? How can there be so many?"
The girl knew a little more and explained, "Zhai Da is now an internet celebrity, with over 100,000 followers online."
This number made the students exclaim that they couldn't understand it...
If the Internet has a contempt chain, then at this point in time, "blog" users can obviously crush "QQ space" users. The girl said proudly:
"Let me tell you, blogs are different from QQ spaces. You can make money with them! I heard from my cousin that with an account like Zhai Da's, he can easily make tens of thousands of yuan a year with just a few clicks. He must be very rich!"
"Is this true? Tens of thousands of yuan? My dad only makes 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year..."
"Why would I lie to you? You don't know until you try it. 'Bed Explorer' is all the rage online right now. Many celebrities are quoting 'Zhai Da's' writings... Does Xu Jinglei know about it? She even reposted Zhai Da's stuff a few days ago."
We were all sitting in the same classroom, but some people's tentacles had already extended beyond our comprehension...
At this time, a boy suddenly said: "Lin Shuyao, don't you like Zhai Da? Do you know about this?"
It has long been no secret in the class that Lin Shuyao likes Zhai Da. The original rumors have been confirmed by Lin Shuyao's actions, and she no longer denies it.
Although she herself didn't understand many things, her motives were different from what most people guessed.
But the boy's question was somewhat jealous and aggressive, especially when it was suddenly related to "money".
He has a resentful mentality of "devaluing" Lin Shuyao if he can't get it, and wants to link Lin Shuyao's love with money.
Lin Shuyao, who had been listening attentively, said without even looking up, "I don't know."
It’s hard for me to even speak a word normally...how could I know so much?
"...Don't you care? He's so rich?"
Lin Shuyao raised her head and looked at the boy calmly:
"What does it matter... I don't like him because he is rich..."
The other party paused, looking away guiltily...
Lin Shuyao lowered his head and continued studying.
But I was also wondering why it was happening... and in the end I felt inexplicably annoyed.
There's nothing more painful than not knowing what you're thinking.
I don't know why I think so..
But she knew one thing, that is, she was not at all moved when she heard that Zhai Da was "rich", and even felt...
Zhai Da...it should be so.
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