First of all, I would like to recommend the finished book. I beg you to read it. It is very important for Xiao Renzi.
"Lu Mingfei Doesn't Want to Be a Superhero", Luo Xue makes tea.
"The Liver Creates a Wanfa Daojun", Bai Teman
"The Taoist Wants to Ascend to Heaven", Pei Tugou.
"I am Immortal in the World of Martial Arts", Ma Jialu.
"I can refresh the golden finger every month", the bright moon shines on the horizon.
"From Water Monkey to God" - Shell Ant.
Global: Lord of the Fairyland
"This top star only treats being a star as a job", Bao Xing.
"The Golden Elixir is a star, you call this cultivating immortality?", Zou Di He
"Uchiha: From the Imprisonment of Tobirama" Casserole Rice with Cured Pork and Green Beans!
"I stand on the long river of time, overlooking eternity!" The Moon on the River
"The Gatekeeper of All Worlds", fireworks become a city (highly recommended!!!!!)
Insomnia every day! (New account, preparing to publish a book)
-----------------
I wrote this book of 2.4 million words last September. It is also my answer to my four-year online writing career so far. It is also the first book in my life that has been completed safely.
I have a lot of emotions, looking back, I have been in the online writing industry for more than four years.
Friends who have read my first book may still remember that I typed my first book on my mobile phone during the evening study in my senior year of high school. Now I have completed my internship and have been working as a full-time online writer for a year.
When I was a student, my grades were not good, but not bad either. I was not a bad student who fought and skipped classes, but I was not a good student who studied hard. Looking back, I was probably bullied during my school years. I didn’t feel anything before, but now when I think back to the past, it’s like a pair of big hands pinching my neck tightly.
My family's financial situation was not good when I was in elementary school, and I didn't pay the textbook fees until three months after the start of the school year. The head teacher asked me in class if I had used the textbook fees to go to the game hall, and I gained a bad reputation in the class.
As expected, in the rural boarding school in Guangxi, the main force of the Ghost Fire teenagers is a hot-blooded middle school, with a small fight every three days and a group fight every six days.
I was a coward at the time. I couldn't be a ghost boy, but I could be the one who was bullied by the ghost boy. The most profound impression was that the school was very poor at the time. Two people slept in one bed. The beds in our school dormitory were big and not too crowded.
As expected, I was kicked out given my unlucky physique, and had to squeeze in with other roommates with whom I had a good relationship, changing rooms every day.
As a teenager, I experienced the feeling of being homeless on the streets. I looked for teachers, but they could only help me in the short term. After a while, they would come back. The teachers couldn't really do anything with them, and often had to avoid them.
But I am not afraid to say that most of the reasons for this kind of thing are that I am too cowardly.
I generally don’t remember those hard times, but I still remember those junior high school classmates who helped me, I remember every single one of them.
Later in the second semester, the school's accommodation conditions improved, and I ended up living in a bed with three other people.
As I was about to graduate from junior high school, when others were considering which high school to go to, I was considering which technical secondary school had the cheaper tuition.
Being poor is one reason, but more importantly, it’s because I don’t have a good learning ability. I’ve tried hard to study, but my grades have always been mediocre.
I still remember the year I just entered junior high school, the principal told us excitedly, "This year, someone from our school was admitted to a certain high school (the best school in the city)"
Several towns, dozens of villages, thousands of rural students fight for a place in a key high school every year. I have only seen this kind of scene in the Tsinghua and Peking University entrance examinations, and later I saw it again in the school.
A top-level powerful person from the lower world went mining after ascending.
Getting into a key high school, or even just an ordinary high school, would be a leap forward for me.
Unfortunately, I don’t have this ability.
Later, my mother forced me to enroll in a private high school, and I was admitted to the high school in a daze.
At that time, I was determined to study hard, but reality dealt me a heavy blow. If I were to describe my high school, it would be freedom, in the truest sense of the word.
If you want to go to class, you can go to class. If you don’t want to go to class, you can go home. No one will stop you from going out to play.
In a class of seventy people, only a dozen people attended class every day. I sat in the empty class, and the teacher read aloud word by word from the textbook. The noise that could no longer be called knowledge passed through my ears.
From time to time, I can hear the sound of other people playing games in class.
Everyone is like a zombie in the apocalypse, infecting everyone who is not a zombie.
As expected, I was infected. I started going to school with my broken phone that couldn't even play King of Glory, started attending classes, and began to enjoy the joy of free decay.
I know that I was born in a poor rural area and studying is the best way to get ahead. I know that the tuition and living expenses of 4,000 yuan a year are the hard-earned money of my parents. I use my parents' hard-earned money to study, play games, watch anime, and...
I despised myself day after day and fell into depravity day after day. I often cried in my quilt in the middle of the night, and I didn't know why I was crying.
Finally, unable to bear the pressure any longer, I confessed to my parents, but I wasn’t scolded.
"If you can't read well, you can't read well."
My parents said this to me indifferently. They are farmers and they don’t expect much from me. They just want to give me the best conditions they can afford.
In my senior year, Freedom School closed down and I was assigned to another private high school.
Although this high school is also private, at least it feels like a school. Students are not allowed to skip classes or play with their cell phones during class.
I actually hate this environment that I had been looking forward to. I am rotten to the core.
In the second half of the year, I continued to degenerate day by day, immersed in the world of.
After class, I review and put my imagination into the class.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
