My Return to Life

The first class after the morning reading is the Chinese of the class teacher Li Donghong.

Just after class, Li Donghong saw that the class was lifeless, so she spoke seriously and sternly.

"The college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge for thousands of troops to cross!"

"Some of our classmates relax themselves after the exam, and forget how much they scored in the final exam?"

"Float up!"

"What kind of words!"

"After the college entrance examination, you can play whatever you want. If you don't work hard now, you will regret it later!"

When Li Donghong said this, Fang Nian suddenly remembered the total score of his nine homework in the final exam of the second year of high school——

550.

I still copied it.

In class 174 with 65 people, it was ranked tenth and last.

Even so, Fang Nian spent most of the morning writing another 3,000 words on his mobile phone following the train of thought from last night.

After the fourth class started, Fang Nian opened a new space diary, conceived new content again, and wrote down the words "Chapter One" again...

In the afternoon, the bell rang for the end of the eighth period.

There was a sudden commotion in the classroom.

From now until the evening self-study class, there will be up to one and a half hours for dinner, housekeeping, free activities, etc.

Li Annan, who started to push Fang Nian to sneak out of the campus in the afternoon, winked: "Let's go?"

Fang Nian just needed to use a computer, so it hit it off right away.

He slipped out of the school gate very smoothly.

Follow Li Annan to the dream Internet cafe that he often goes to.

In 2008, Internet cafes exploded. The standard price on Tangli Street was 2 yuan per hour and 7 yuan overnight.

The two are regular customers, and the hourly price is only 1.5 yuan, and the overnight price is 5 yuan.

Each person paid one yuan and turned on the machine.

Li Annan was very efficient, and quickly concentrated on the computer, and shouted: "A Nian, hurry up to the Demon Realm, and go to the copy!"

"You play, I don't play."

Fang Nian, who picked a corner position, responded.

If Li Annan hadn't mentioned the word Demon Realm, he would have even forgotten this game that was more popular than legend in a certain range.

As for Moyu's account number, I don't even remember a single letter, playing with a dog with a few hammers.

Even the QQ account is because there is a login on the mobile phone. According to the impression of the account, I remembered the password: woaini1314.

After touching the mouse, Fang Nian thought for a while, searched and opened the Qidian website, and followed the instructions to apply for an account called a columnist at this time.

When entering the pen name, Fang Nian quickly entered——

Small broken bowl.

Because I used to put bowls at the end of chapters all the time when I wrote articles, the word "Xiaopowan" is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than Fang Nian's pen name.

Fang Nian created such a pseudonym subconsciously.

"Tsk..."

After the registration process was over, Fang Nian clicked on a new webpage, searched and opened a certain digital Chinese website, and applied to register as a writer.

The pseudonym is simply called - Bowl.

When the page was redirected, Fang Nian had already switched back to the starting page, and had already jumped to the writer's zone.

There is also an announcement on the homepage about the 365-day consumption of 365 yuan to upgrade the high-V operation activities, which has a sense of history.

When creating a new work, Fang Nian entered the title of the book decided last night——

"I want to be rich"

It is a disguised copy of the book I once wrote.

Through the log function of Qzone, Fang Nian quickly sorted out and uploaded two chapters with a total of 6,000 characters for review.

When entering the chapter update in the text box, the content of the prompt is quite complicated.

Fang Nian glanced at it and ignored it.

There is still a chapter of 3,000 words to save, Fang Nian is about to set up automatic updates, and then he is dumbfounded.

Writer's Zone hasn't developed this feature at all.

Fang Nian just took a second look at the difficult-to-use webpage and lack of perfect functional modules, and was too lazy to complain.

Qidian's book is being put into storage for review, and it is said that it is expected to take 24 hours, so Fang Nian doesn't take care of it anymore.

Opened another web page, newly uploaded the second book - Science Fiction Future.

Only one chapter of 3,000 words was uploaded.

There is also a chapter for manuscripts.

None of them passed the review quickly.

Fang Nian patiently and happily decided: "I have a chance to come out tomorrow and see which one is more suitable to write."

Even with the experience of the great masters of later generations, Fang Nian still maintained a good backup habit.

Then create a new TXT file on the desktop of the computer, and press the keys like flying to code the new chapter content.

"Experienced, dynamic, just took off."

After switching to computer code words, Fang Nian's speed became even faster.

You must know that even with a mobile phone, Fang Nian wrote the beginning of the two books with a total of 15,000 words last night and today during the day.

Nimble fingers, a relaxed mind, and a healthy body are the biggest gains that Fang Nian felt after 24 hours of rebirth.

Physical health alone is priceless!

Only those who have experienced the loss of youthful vitality know what kind of beauty it is.

Although it is only the most common Shuangfeiyan keyboard, without mechanical switches and comfortable key experience, Fang Nian still challenges his peak hand speed, 140 characters per minute.

It's almost like rolling your face on the keyboard.

"..."

All of a sudden, in the corner of Dream Internet Cafe, crackling keyboard tapping sounded rhythmically.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Nian finished a chapter with 3,000 words.

There is also a quick typo check.

"In this state, don't you just want to earn a little money, but in the end you become a god again?"

Fang Nian made fun of himself.

Hearing footsteps suddenly, Fang Nian quickly switched pages.

"I thought you were hiding in a corner watching the teachers' acting skills..."

Li Annan leaned over, lowered his voice and said wretchedly.

Fang Nian: "..."

"Why don't you play Moyu today?" Li Annan was a little surprised.

He couldn't quite accept that Fang Nian, who loves to play games, actually didn't play games in the Internet cafe, so he ran over after finishing the first copy.

Fang Nian pointed at the computer screen and said seriously: "I'm looking up how to learn foreign languages."

"The third year of high school has to be ruthless."

"Do you want to study too?"

Li Annan's entire face was wrinkled in shock, as if meeting Fang Nian for the first time, it took him a while to speak.

"You... Ah Nian, I didn't hit you. Is it useful to be ruthless now?"

"Did you forget the fact that in the final exam, I was the 16th from the bottom, and you are the 10th from the bottom?"

"Study? Learn a fart!"

Fang Nian got up and patted Li Annan on the shoulder, and said calmly, "How will you know if you don't try?"

"If you even give up on yourself, how can others take you seriously."

"Think about it, with your current appearance, what can you do after graduation? Do you really plan to work as an earthen hut?"①

There is no serious tone.

Just stating a fact.

Fang Nian knew a little about what Li Annan did later.

After graduating from high school, he entered the society. He went south to work in an electronics factory for half a year. After returning home during the Chinese New Year, he did not go out. He learned excavators from others, but his skills were not good enough.

Since then, the days have been wasted. Under the arrangement of the family, I got married and had children early, and the daily necessities weighed on my shoulders, and I couldn't breathe.

Li Annan looked at Fang Nian, suddenly a little envious.

Fang Nian, with a calm tone and a calm demeanor, seemed to be exuding a special charm.

"Okay, if you can be ruthless, so can I!" Li Annan pursed his lips and said seriously.

Fang Nian: "..."

Talk about yourself, talk about yourself, what do I consume?

Be careful I don't take you to play.

①: Soil shed ≈ small dynamic concrete engineering structure mobile engineer.

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Broken bowl.