Summer vacation is a magical period in which countless overtime dogs work hard but have no vacation. They can only envy and hate the teachers of various schools and students who have not yet left school.

But the saying that you don’t know your blessings while you are blessed is very true. People who have summer vacations usually don’t realize this kind of happiness, especially college students who have nothing to do after passing the college entrance examination, but this does not include our protagonist Bai Xiao stay.

Bai Xiaodai has already started his great journey.

From now on, he is no longer a cowardly, snail, cowardly, Xiaodai, he is a Bai Xiaodai with a dream and direction.

I still remember what we mentioned before, once this child Bai Xiaodai has an idea, he will definitely realize it.

It's like the college entrance examination, and it's like he writes a book review for himself.

For example, he now only wants to write a good story.

He didn't want to simply write a simple story, because he stubbornly believed that the back figure in his dream should get the best of everything for granted.

Wanting to write such a story naturally takes a lot of thought. The structure of the whole story is getting bigger and bigger, and he is getting more and more difficult, but he didn't give up on himself like when he wrote the second half of the previous book .

In order to write this story well, he read countless materials during the summer vacation, staying up late every day until his eyes were red.

This is even more insane than he was chasing Thirteenth Young Master's article at that time. Just remembering the materials used to write the article used up three notebooks.

And this time, he also learned the lesson of writing essays on the street before. In order to avoid the phenomenon of being unable to write later, he carefully compiled the outline of the conceived events in advance, and continued to refine them afterwards. The life and emotional personality changes of the main characters are also well transitioned.

Then he spent the whole summer vacation silently by himself, and finished writing a 50-word manuscript.

The moment he typed the end of the full text, he was relieved, and then without any slack, he checked all the content he had written from the beginning.

Overthrow and rewrite the unsatisfactory parts again, and blend in the content that I have newly thought of.

If so again and again, it was finally finished.

On the last day before school, he posted all the chapters online.

Then I packed my luggage and boarded the train back to school.

Shi Shao clicked into all of Bai Xiaodai's online pages as usual that day, and then found his new article on Diandu.com, and when he clicked in, he found that it was an article that had just been completed.

Shi Shao was in a mess in the wind.

He clicks in every day, and he can't believe that there is an extra 50-word article that he has never discovered.

Looking at the update time, Shi Shao was even more silent. He published a finished novel one day, and his little rabbit was indeed very different.

He clicked in to read it, and then calmed down and spent the whole night reading it.

At dawn, Shi Shao suddenly smiled at the computer screen.

He saw the beginning of a prosperous age, saw the character of an era, and saw what he wanted to see most—his little rabbit growing up.

He smiled and pursed his lips, and made an article recommendation on his homepage.

Shi Shao leaned back on the chair with his arms behind his head, and suddenly wanted to see the rabbit very much.

It was a troubled time, precarious, and the people were in dire straits.

Loyal ministers remonstrate to death, harming the whole family, treacherous ministers are in power, drunk and dreaming of death, the cowardly emperor surrenders half of the country, and the iron hooves of the barbarians break through the beautiful country.

There was a little son there, whose family was ruined by others. He hated the corrupt court to death. He kowtowed to the house where the whole family was buried, and swore: "I want to create a prosperous world."

There was a little general there. His father was defeated and killed himself in the city. He saw the barbarians robbing and looting with his own eyes. Watching the beacon fire and the blazing smoke, he carried the general's flag. He gritted his teeth and said decisively: "I want to protect this country."

The little prince fled to live in the grassland, assisting the barbarian prince who was most likely to rule the troubled times, pointing his sword at the court.

The little general went to the battlefield to fight, wholeheartedly resisting the powerful enemy and protecting the people who had already suffered terribly in the flames of war.

Then, the son became the most valued counselor of the barbarian leader, and the general became the military god of this corrupt court.

The son said: "A wolf guards a herd of pigs. If it wants to eat the pigs, the wolf has to kill it."

The son ended the troubled times and gave the general a cup of poisoned wine.

They finally met their greatest opponent in prison. At that time, the court was defeated, and they tied up the general in fear and sent it to the barbarians, only to bow their heads and proclaim themselves ministers.

The young master said: "This imperial court is rotten from the root, and only the barbarians in your eyes can bring peace and prosperity to the world."

The general laughed and said, "Then you have to step over my corpse."

The young master said, "Why are you bothering? You already knew that you couldn't change anything."

The general said: "I'm not working for them, I just want the people I protect not to be afraid."

The young master said: "You are their guardian god and their belief. As long as you live, their hearts will never die. This fight will be endless, and more and more people will die."

The general was silent, and then said: "I want the world to be peaceful, and the people to be happy."

The young master said, "That's all I want."

The general laughed and drank poisoned wine and died violently in prison.

In this way, the dynasty changed and the country changed hands.

That son, devoted his whole life, did everything he swore in front of his family back then, and he also did everything he promised before his lifelong enemy died.

A new prosperous age has arrived.

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