Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

After passing the mission this time, her past life memory expanded a little further, and it came to August, but nothing important happened during this period. All her energy is now focused on the provincial competition at the end of June.

Senior An still made some changes in response to this matter, such as increasing the training time for them, increasing the number of topics assigned each day, etc., which reduced their rest time a lot, but Ye Linglan has finished the hard writing, and also Don't care about this.

On the day of Zhaoran's signing, Ye Linglan felt an unspeakable joy when she woke up, as if the original owner herself was also full of anticipation for this event.

Ye Linglan couldn't help thinking that in her previous life she was going to participate, but because her fiancé suddenly wanted to hang out with her, she changed her decision without hesitation. cruelly refused.

When it was ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Linglan took care of her image and went out.

Today's weather is good, sunny and sunny, it's actually very suitable for going to places like amusement parks, of course the signing is also good, many fans of the original owner and Zhaoran are very happy that the signing is set in this city, and there are readers in other cities They rushed over one after another.

The location of the signing was on the third floor of the Cheng'an Building in the city center. When Ye Linglan arrived, she had already seen the posters on the outside, and thought...why does this person look so familiar?
This was the first time she saw a photo of Zhao Ran himself. Although he was handsome and elegant, it made her stop at that moment, her eyes were like copper bells, because this person actually looked exactly like Senior An!
"No, no," she didn't know how to speak, "Is this really Senior An? He is actually Zhao Ran?"

This is really similar to the horror that Yi Lanxin is the owner of the Gem of Doom. The two people around her actually have such "dual identities", and they are more domineering than the other!
She couldn't help thinking that she had told her senior about writing before, and his performance was quite calm at that time. In fact, he was not only writing at the time, but also the super god of his website, his male god!
In the end, there was only one thought left in Ye Linglan's mind, he is a male god, he is a male god, and Senior An, whom he has always respected and admired, is his male god!

He is really amazing!
"Yeah, it's really powerful, so I keep saying that I want you to get in touch with him more."

"Tell me, if he knows that I am also one of his fans, will he be particularly surprised?"

"That's not necessarily true. He's a super god. He has a lot of fans. It's normal to have people from the same city and school. Don't you care if you have one more?"

"Humph!"

Ye Linglan didn't know what would happen if the original owner of the previous life knew that her male god was Senior An, but she probably wouldn't have much reaction, after all, they were really not familiar with each other at that time, but now she is very excited.

She went to the bookshelf and took five books directly. Although the readers who came at this time were not so crowded, they had already lined up in a long line. She didn't know how long it would take her turn.

However, during this period of time, he still opened the book with great interest and read it. This is the entity of the book serialized by the male god on the Internet a year ago. same experience.

After about half an hour, it was finally her turn. Today's senior was wearing a clean and crisp black shirt. After she handed the book over, he raised his head and smiled at her, showing some surprise on his face.

But he didn't say much to her, he just signed all five books, added a word of blessing, and returned them to her.

Ye Linglan looked at what he wrote on the title page, wishing her a bright future, and subconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

During the break that night, Ye Linglan still found an opportunity to sit in the coffee shop with Senior An for a while, and the boy told her that he had made these things obvious to her, and it was not a big deal worth publicizing, so he didn't tell anyone.

Although Ye Linglan had thousands of words to express at this moment, what she said was only a few words of admiration for the male god.

In addition, she also told him that she had also become a signed author of Jiuyuan not long ago, and hoped that he would give more advice in the future.

"Really, that's great," said the senior happily, "What's your pseudonym?"

"..." Well, even though the girl said that, she didn't actually plan to tell him these things. She didn't want to benefit from him being a master, and she wasn't even prepared to sign the contract because of him. Proclaim it in your mouth.

She began to use her "fantasy" ability again, maybe in the future when she really wrote a name and could participate in some activities with him, then everything would be logical.

"Okay." The male god didn't say much, "You can come to me anytime if you have any questions or need help."

"Then thank you, senior."

So the previous mission ended here, and compared with the last time, it was really easy.In the next month, most of Ye Linglan's energy was devoted to participating in the provincial competition and advancing. Her life has not changed much, and she still puts most of her energy on doing the questions. A small part of the time is used for creation, and the update is only about a thousand words. The editor said that such a number of words is fine before starting to recommend.

She didn't ask her senior again if she could successfully advance at her current level, because she didn't intend to skip this period of time. She hoped that she could accumulate more experience. After all, she was far from reaching the end of the competition.

Soon it was June, and the weather was gradually getting hotter. After another two weeks, she finally knew the location of the provincial competition.

This city is the capital of the province, so provincial games are still held indoors, this time at a large club on the outskirts of the city.

Ye Linglan has to say that this is really a very creative place, because everyone knows that there will be a lot of activity places in a place like a club, and it has come to the end of the term at that time, and all subjects have finished their courses, which means that they have a lot of activities. It is completely possible to stay in that place for a longer period of time after the game, and it is said that golf can also be played there.

"I said," the system couldn't help but said again, "are you planning to call your fiancé over again, and then skip all kinds of things?"

"Yes, so what?" Ye Linglan said without hesitation.

"It's not very good. You can do it as you like. I can only tell you that as soon as I find out that you are doing something unscrupulous, I will immediately skip it."

"It's up to you." Ye Linglan didn't care.

Her fiancé, who has never suffered such a big "grievance" since they went to college and started a formal relationship, also asked her at dinner time on the weekend of No. 16, after all their courses were over, during the holiday Will she relax a little bit and focus more on herself?

Ye Linglan really has no way to answer him. If there is a task during that time, she still has to focus on it. If not, the system will not allow her to enjoy it. As long as she finds that she is not reading a book and doing a test, she will skip all of it. Pass.No
Then again, it doesn't matter if he skips by himself, not for him, the things he can enjoy will not be reduced, right?
On the day before the provincial competition, Ye Linglan brought her fiancé to the club like many others. It was called to make preparations, but in fact, she came here with her lover to enjoy in advance.

This club is already very spectacular from the outside, the building is as wide and towering as a castle, and there is an endless field around it, allowing them to fully experience the fun of various outdoor activities.

Then the time came to the next day, and she walked into the field again.

Although it is now a provincial competition, Ye Linglan is much more relaxed than last time, because she has already completed half of the task this time, and now she is more confident.

There is nothing to say about the next competition process. According to Senior An, if you answer seven questions correctly this time, you can only be regarded as a doubtful promotion. It is safer to answer more than eight questions correctly.

Ye Linglan couldn't tell whether the two hours passed quickly or slowly, but every time she passed a question, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment. At that time, she was still talking to the system: "I said, after this task is completed, can I just skip to the next one?"

She didn't think she was going to spend her time on the game during the holidays.

"Why, do you assume by default that you will definitely advance?"

"That's right, and I have to advance, otherwise I won't have the face to face Jiangdong's elders if I fail the inspection!"

The system nodded "convinced", "Okay, I will tell you when the time comes, you can jump if you want."

Senior An once said that their "explosive power" in the game is very important, and sometimes it can even directly determine the success or failure of a game. This time they have not been hindered in the first seven questions, and there are 35 minutes left before the end of the game .

"Okay, let's tackle the eighth question in one go." Senior An said confidently.

Their team has always been the senior as the main person in charge at such times, because that person's own mathematics skills are higher than theirs, and Ye Linglan has never had any opinions on the questions she doesn't know, and she just waits for the senior to solve the problem. to be responsible for programming.

But this time, An Qixing didn't solve the problem quickly, and Ye Linglan was not in a hurry. As time passed, the senior's frown became tighter and tighter, and he would occasionally exchange a word or two with them , most of the time I do calculations on paper, but I haven't come to a final conclusion.

Another 10 minutes passed, and then 10 minutes. Ye Linglan finally felt that something was wrong when the game was over in 15 minutes. If the seniors didn't do it all the time, wouldn't it mean that they could only answer seven questions correctly in the end?That……

I go……

It wasn't until then that she finally had the feeling that her heart rushed to her throat in an instant, making her breathing almost stop. If they didn't advance this time, wouldn't it mean...

"Doesn't it mean that our mission is going to fail this time? I'll go..." The voice of the system also lost its composure.

Ye Linglan didn't speak again, but in this relatively moderate temperature room, she felt the bone-chilling cold, as if the blood in her whole body had been frozen.

Although winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, people will always prefer success to failure. What's more, Ye Linglan never thought that such a serious crisis would occur at the last moment in a mission that she thought was a sure thing?

She didn't ask the senior about anything, although even if he could solve the problem at the current time, they would not be able to write the program. Their final score was seven questions, an embarrassing number that they didn't know whether they would advance or fail.

Senior An didn't say much, and he never gave up. He kept thinking and calculating until the last moment of the game.