After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

Double degree?

For Jiang Baige, this is a new thing, but not entirely.

Because in her previous life, although she herself did not apply, her roommate Lin Xingran did. And she applied for a double degree in English.

"But if I just apply for a double degree, will it be too late to quench my thirst?" Jiang Baige thought for a while, "How about I ask my roommate for you? She seems to want to apply for this, too."

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Baige talked to Lin Xingran about this.

Lin Xingran was looking forward to it: "I asked Wen Mian and Zhou Ling, and they were both not interested. If you are willing to go, we can go to class together in the future."

"Do you think this will help you with your postgraduate entrance exam?"

Jiang Baige briefly explained Song Siwen's situation.

"After all, there is still more than a year before the postgraduate entrance examination. It is not impossible to start intensive examination preparation from now on, but it is not necessary. Especially for language, more emphasis is placed on accumulation, and your classmate also said that she also hopes to improve her English..."

Jiang Baige understood what she meant.

In the second week, it rained a little.

It is said that an autumn rain brings a chill, and the original summer heat was mostly dispersed. Jiang Baige finally made up his mind to change the trajectory of his previous life.

In her previous life, in order to be admitted to Anjing University, she started to study intensively from her junior year.

But in this life, she already knew that as long as she maintained her grades from the previous life - in fact, her grades in this life were better - she would be admitted.

So during her junior year, she could try things she had never done before.

For example, a double major with a minor in English.

It was raining when I met Song Siwen outside the office of the Foreign Languages ​​College. She was wearing a light green zippered sweater and holding the completed application in her arms.

Seeing Lin Xingran, Song Siwen nodded slightly.

Although the two were not as familiar with Jiang Baige, they had worked together to design and help Zhou Ling, so they could be considered comrades-in-arms and could not be considered strangers.

Since they were all acquaintances, while waiting to register and pay the fees, Song Siwen told them the news she had heard.

"I heard that Li Bingyang didn't find a job during the spring recruitment, so he came here this time and wanted to try his luck during the autumn recruitment."

"But if it's autumn recruitment, will he still be considered a fresh graduate? It would be better for him to participate in social recruitment."

After all, Jiang Baige had participated in the enrollment season and could see the problem immediately.

Hearing this, Song Siwen also nodded: "Yes. I heard from other people in the school newspaper that when Li Bingyang was in his senior year, he was crazy about online writing, so he delayed everything. Later, his parents couldn't stand it anymore, so they found the counselor and the school newspaper teacher and talked to him many times, and he just randomly found some. In fact, he also went for internships, but he never finished the term..."

Lin Xingran didn't know about the love-hate relationship between Jiang Baige and Li Bingyang, so he asked in confusion, "Why doesn't he just write online articles?"

"You do not know?"

Song Siwen looked at Lin Xingran in surprise, and then asked Jiang Baige: "Didn't you tell her that Li Bingyang stole your manuscript?"

"I said something..."

But unlike Wen Mian, Lin Xingran experienced the whole thing personally, so he did not have such deep feelings.

"Sorry, White Dove, that's not what I meant..."

Jiang Baige shook her head: "I don't blame you. Besides, he's having such a hard time now, I don't want to say too much."

"But... I remember you haven't written any novels since your sophomore year, right?"

After hearing what Lin Xingran said, Song Siwen was surprised again: "Don't you know? She is still writing, but she just won't publish it for the time being."

"Really?" Lin Xingran's tone did not show any dissatisfaction of being deceived. Instead, he sounded relieved. "...That's good. Apart from asking us for some suggestions at the beginning, you never asked again afterwards. I thought you were so frustrated that you gave up because your application to the new website was rejected."

"How can you give up something you really like? Aren't the three of us the ones who know this best?"

After she finished speaking, the three of them laughed at the same time.

"It's our turn now. Siwen, you go first..."

Jiang Baige felt relieved after hearing the news about Li Bingyang from Song Siwen. She didn't want to comment too much on his current life.

As long as she knew he wouldn't threaten her, she would feel more at ease.

Although she knew that secrets were the key to success, she still felt uncomfortable hiding the truth from her roommate who she lived with every day.

"So what novel are you writing recently? Would you like to talk about it?"

At this moment, Lin Xingran has already demonstrated a book editor's sensitivity and interest in content.

That being the case...

It would be nice to talk to her. Maybe she likes my story and creativity, and if there is a chance in the future, she can help me publish a book?

Of course, the sooner the seeds are planted, the better.

"Speaking of which, I just finished writing a female crime novel recently."

"The Starscream type?"

Jiang Baige nodded: "That's about right. Besides, this story was indeed told to me by the 'murderer'..."

"what?"

Lin Xingran was indeed intrigued.

Jiang Baige briefly told her about Bai Yang's situation.

"So, in my story, the murderer will escape the punishment of the law, as if with divine help." Speaking of this, Jiang Baige also felt a little emotional, "Isn't it great that the 'justice' that cannot be achieved in real life can be achieved through novels?"

Lin Xingran nodded frantically: "Please, please send it to me after you start serializing it!"

"Okay, no problem."

This time she was very straightforward. Because this novel would be published on a small account, she didn't worry about being exposed on the main account.

If it can be shown to Bai Yang, it can naturally be shown to Lin Xingran as well.

These few days, she has reviewed the first draft again and has sent it to the editor. It should be serialized on a regular basis soon.

"To be honest, I feel like there aren't many crime stories in the female genre... Will you continue to write in this genre in the future?"

"I don't know... If this book can make money, of course I will continue to write it. But if it doesn't make money..." Jiang Baige smiled helplessly, "I might choose to make money."

But now, she has more important things to do.

——The big article about the reincarnation of the empress has been completed, and the editor has been asking her if she has prepared a new article.

Not only that, they also prepared some elements from the recent hot lists for her and asked her if she would consider writing them.

Jiang Baige chose two: if it was ancient literature, then she would write about time travel; if it was modern literature, then she would write about the end of the world.

Needless to say, time travel has always been a hot topic.

Although doomsday literature is not so popular, it still has its own readers. After all, the doomsday prophecy that went viral in 2012 was less than two years ago.

In terms of popularity, if the writing is good, there will be no shortage of readers.

As for the idea, she had a rough idea in her mind... So, which one should she write about?

Jiang Baige was so conflicted that she wanted to draw lots!

Until a system message from the author's backstage caught her eye...