Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 61 Offline Update
The week before National Day passed uneventfully.

National Day falls on Saturday, so the school is closed on Friday afternoon and students have to go back to school for evening self-study next Friday. The school will naturally not let students have a relaxing holiday easily, and teachers of various subjects have spared no effort to assign full homework.

Of course, this will not affect everyone's mood, at least not until the moment when everyone is frantically rushing to finish homework before the end of the holiday.

"Xiaobai, what are your plans for National Day?"

Zhong Xilu was obviously in a good mood.

"I don't have any plans, I'll just stay home." Bai Yang asked back, "Why, do you want to ask me out to play?"

"You wish." Zhong Xilu said happily: "I have already booked the tickets. I should go to the imperial capital for a trip during the seven-day National Day holiday to see the city where I will live in college in advance."

"So you came here just to show off?" Bai Yang scolded angrily, "Comrade Xiao Zhong, you still have to learn to be low-key. As a capitalist, you don't want to be spurned by the vast ocean of people, right?"

"You're telling me this?" Zhong Xilu turned her head away: "I was originally planning to bring you a gift, but now it seems that I was just being sentimental."

"What? What did I just say?" Bai Yang slammed the table and stood up: "Squad leader is simply a philanthropist! People will definitely sing praises to you for your good character!"

"Don't try to be so grandiose with me." Zhong Xilu snickered, "Xiaobai, you've already missed your chance. When I come back from the capital and everyone has received a present, you can just cry alone."

"We are friends!" Bai Yang bumped into Zhong Xilu's shoulder, "Hehe, I believe the monitor won't be so heartless."

"Virtue!" Zhong Xilu scolded with a smile: "It all depends on your performance. Without this squad leader to supervise you these few days, I'm afraid you'll be like a wild horse running wild without any limit."

"How is that possible!" Bai Yang's face turned serious: "I will wait patiently for the monitor to come back."

"I believe you ghost!"

Li Yang and Wu Bo came over, both with happy looks on their faces.

"Brother Yangzi, it's still early, shall we go to the internet cafe first?" Li Yang said, "I'm almost level 30, and I'll be able to play ranked games soon."

During this week, Li Yang would go to the Internet cafe whenever he had free time. Even if it was just forty-five minutes of morning self-study, he would go play a game, not to mention whether he would go out for a night out.

Even Wu Bo couldn't stand it and advised Li Yang to pay attention, but Li Yang insisted on doing what he wanted.

Bai Yang didn't have any opinion on this. Everyone has their own aspirations. Li Yang was destined to have no future in studying, so it was okay for him to spend more time on League of Legends.

"I won't go. I have to go back to the countryside today. I'll find you when I come to the county in two days." Bai Yang paused and reminded: "If you can rank in the top 100 in the national ranking, I will give you a surprise."

"Okay." Li Yang seemed very confident. "Let me tell you, the tactics you taught me are so useful. I am now bullying the weak ones in matches, especially after I started playing the jungle position. I feel like I have the whole game under my control. It feels so good!"

"I plan to make Lee Sin my main hero and reach 2,500 points!"

"Blind Man." Bai Yang sighed: "This hero has many operations. I will teach you the Ma-style triangle kill when I have time. I guarantee you will become famous!"

"By the way, go download a screen recording software from the Internet and save the wonderful operations you type."

Li Yang tilted his head: "Why?"

"Just listen to me, it works."

Bai Yang turned to Wu Bo again: "Brother Bozi, what do you say about National Day?"

"No plan, just be on standby at any time." Wu Bo squinted his eyes: "Just waiting for Brother Yangzi to call." "Then you should go and play by yourself."

Bai Yang stood up and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm going back. See you after the holiday."

We took the bus back to the town. Bai Dejun had already prepared the meal. The first thing he said when he entered the door was:

"Son, do you have a copy of the book you wrote?"

"There are only two chapters updated every day, which is not enough!"

Bai Yang was a little stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I do have some manuscripts saved. If you want to read them, I'll send them to you when the time comes."

"That's good." Bai Dejun was delighted at first, but then hesitated: "Why not just forget it? Saving manuscripts is very important, right?"

"It's nothing important. This is not a confidential document." Bai Yang waved his hand.

"Forget it." Bai Dejun shook his head. "Even if I read the saved drafts, you only update this much every day. I won't see any new content for the next few days. I might as well catch up slowly."

As he said this, he sighed, "I didn't realize that online novels were so interesting before. You updated too infrequently, so I had to look for other books on the list. You know what, I found a book called A Mortal's Journey to Immortality, which is quite interesting."

"My level can't compare with theirs." Bai Yang laughed.

"Why can't you compare?" Bai Dejun glared. In his opinion, his son's level was the best. "I think yours is much better than that book, and the setting is also novel, but it's too short. Well, you are still a student, and your studies are the most important. It doesn't matter if it's shorter."

From what he said, it seemed that if Bai Yang wasn't a student, he would have to lock him up and make him write.

This is the offline urging for updates. Bai Yang felt helpless.

"By the way, didn't your novel receive a large reward?" Bai Dejun sighed again, "A full 10,000 yuan, which is equivalent to my three months' salary. You are so rich."

"You have to thank him and keep him here. Maybe he will be helpful to you in the future."

Bai Yang's mind flashed with Zhong Xilu's face, and he smiled unconsciously: "I will thank her very much."

"But you don't have to be too flattering. After all, you still rely on the quality of your work." Bai Dejun said, "I didn't expect that a writer would come out of our small family. Although he is an online writer, I heard that if his writing is popular, he can make a lot of money, right?"

"You can also sell the copyright and remake it into a TV series. Will I be able to see your novel on TV in the future?"

"Then there's no hope." Bai Yang shook his head: "My subject matter can't be made into a TV series or film."

"What a shame." Bai Dejun said regretfully, "If we could be on TV, our family would be famous in this area."

The previous generation still valued face, and the title of online novel writer is not easy to spread in the countryside. If it is spread in a bad way, it might be said that you are writing Liu Bei's stories online, which would make people laugh at you.

"However, if it really becomes popular, there shouldn't be any problem with the copyright for physical publication." Bai Yang said, "When the time comes, I'll get some signed copies and give one to each of your colleagues."

Bai Dejun smiled happily:

"This feeling is so good!"

(End of this chapter)