Writing the 12 serious [rebirth]

Xiao Yan opened his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion in the black pupils.After lying down for a while, Xiao Yan sat up, opened his mouth and yawned, but when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, the hand scratching his head stopped.

White wallpaper, all kinds of textbooks are placed on the wooden bookshelf beside the door, and the computer desk is facing the bed. The computer on the desk is a Lenovo desktop. It looks a bit old, and there is a basketball under the desk.

Xiao Yan glanced at the room with dull eyes, this familiar decoration brought a sense of strangeness to his face, he could be sure that this was his room from a few years ago.

Take the books on the bookshelf as an example. Not long after he graduated from college, he threw away all the textbooks and other things that could be thrown away. Now they are all novels written by him or other authors.For the convenience of coding, the computer has long been replaced by a laptop, and there is also basketball. I have nothing to play in college. After graduation, I gave it to Xiao Yu. I remember being disgusted by him at that time.

Xiao Yu sat there in a daze, and only after a while did he come back to his senses. This is... reborn?

Xiao Yan sorted out his chaotic thoughts, he took the counterfeit Nokia slider phone on the bed and unlocked it.

-June 2008, 6

2008 happened to be the year he graduated from college.

Xiao Yan stared at the time on the phone until the screen went black, then unlocked it, stared at the screen blacked out, and then unlocked it.Repeating this action several times, with the help of this buffering action, Xiao Yan slowly accepted the reality of his own rebirth.

So, in the current situation, is it that the person who is about to go to the third place will still be the fresh meat himself?Has the rebirth stalk that he played badly finally got retribution on him?

Xiao Yan had no expression on his face, and then smiled slowly, with a mean smile on his immature face.

Traveling back to seven years ago, he didn't expect himself to be like the Singularity Rebirth novel, punching enemies, kicking cannon fodder and collecting all the beauties in the world.He only needs to write articles step by step to become the supreme god of the Internet literary circle. This goal is not a disgrace to the name of "Reborn", right?

Having figured it out, Xiao Yan quickly got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and put them on.

After taking care of himself, Xiao Yan opened the door and went downstairs.

The living room was filled with the smell of rice, Xiao Yan followed the source of the smell and saw Xiao's mother who was busy in the kitchen.Compared with seven years later, Xiao's mother is much younger now, and the white hair on her head can't be seen from Xiao Yan's perspective.

"Hey, why did you come down without calling you? I didn't come back from playing with your classmates last night until early in the morning. Have you had a drink yet?" Xiao's mother turned her head and saw Xiao Yan who was leaning on the door while she was busy.

Xiao Yan, who was wearing a white shirt, folded his arms around his chest, leaned his shoulders against the door wall, and stared at Xiao's mother's back, with an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

"I didn't drink." He replied in a low voice, Xiao Yan didn't lie, he never touched things that hurt his body, such as tobacco and alcohol.Fortunately, he hadn't drank alcohol for three years in college, and with a little guidance, he successfully created the impression of his alcohol allergy to his classmates, so no one persuaded him to drink at the college graduation reunion.

"It's fine if you don't drink, the food is almost ready, you put all the food on the table." Mother Xiao gave the order neatly.

Xiao Yan put the dishes on the table according to her words, and Xiao's mother also took the meal, divided the chopsticks and sat down to eat.

"Mom, where are brother and dad?"

"Xiaoyu has a test in the afternoon, and he has to review at noon, so he won't come back to eat. Your dad just went on a business trip a few days ago, didn't you send him to the car?"

"...I'm a little sleepy." Xiao Yan lowered his head and held a piece of meat for Ms. Xiao, "Eat more meat."

Ms. Xiao gave him a strange look, and said, "What's the matter today, why do I feel you are weird?"

"How? I'm normal." Xiao Yan's eyes widened, intending to let Ms. Xiao see the sincerity in her eyes.

"In the past, you wouldn't take the initiative to bring food to me. Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Xiao's mother had an expression of "I've seen through you".

Xiao Yan is very innocent. Could it be that he was so unfilial before?Picking up a dish is also suspected of my own intentions.He intentionally showed a bitter and bitter expression, sighed with a beating on his chest: "Hey, what kind of world is this, for an honest person like me, Xiao Yan, it hurts my heart to be suspicious even when serving food for others. I can't, I can't, my heart has been trampled on, I feel so sad and sad."

"You are enough!" Mother Xiao patted his hand amusedly, and couldn't help laughing. "A piece of your heart is worth a piece of meat?"

Xiao Yan rubbed the back of the hand being patted, it didn't hurt, he just put on a show. "Don't be too realistic. Courtesy is more important than affection. Do you understand?"

"I don't study much, so don't be an ass." Xiao's mother turned a blind eye to his gritted teeth, and she lowered her head to pick up rice with chopsticks.

Xiao Yan curled her lips and continued to eat, joking with Xiao's mother from time to time, and the lunch ended happily.

After eating, Xiao Yan asked to wash the dishes, and got another suspicious look by the way.

After sitting with Xiao's mother for a while, Xiao Yan went back to the room.After pressing the power button of the computer, he sat on the chair in a daze.

He has just graduated from university. Before his rebirth, he did not have a job, but started a professional writer at home.He started trying to write in his sophomore year, and he has been writing for three years. Although his novels are not very popular, they can be regarded as a little god.After writing for such a long time, the manuscript fee is not much, but there is also a month's salary of an ordinary office worker.

Xiao Yan is casual, and he doesn't have many interests, except for basketball, which is novels.Feeling that he had some potential in writing novels, he decided to continue on the road of writing novels.It takes seven years to write, and seven years is enough for a person to go from youthful to mature.

Not all of Xiao Yan's novels have achieved good results, some are popular, and some hit the street.From each novel, Xiao Yan will learn experience, and each novel becomes more mature, and before he knows it, he has become a master of green glaze, with a huge readership base.

Authors engaged in writing web articles all have one goal - to become the supreme god of the web literature circle!

Xiao Yan is no exception. It should be said that he has become a great god, and he is even more eager to become a supreme god!

But it is not easy to achieve this goal. In the era of rapid development of online literature, there are countless great gods and small gods on various websites, and the threshold for the supreme god is getting higher and higher. It can even be said that if there is no achievement far surpassing that of other great gods, readers will not be able to read it at all. It will not recognize other supreme gods except the supreme god in the early web circle!

Xiao Yan looked at the computer screen and took a deep breath. He slowly showed a confident smile. After his rebirth, he vowed to use a book to pile up his name of "Supreme God"!I vow to make Xiao Yan's product, it must be a high-quality product!

With a surging heart, Xiao Yan grabbed the mouse, clicked on the website, entered the address of the green glaze in the webpage address, and pressed the Enter key forcefully.

The excited Xiao Yan locked his eyes on the screen. He was extremely excited, but the old-fashioned computer didn't respond very quickly.Just when the white web page was about to jump, the computer screen suddenly went black.

Xiao Yan: ... ==

Six dots were formed on his forehead, and now his mood is particularly complicated, and he always feels like his breath is stuck in his throat.This feeling is like a balloon full of air, and someone pokes a hole with a needle suddenly, Xiao Yan always has a feeling of emptiness that all the air in the balloon has leaked out.

Under the influence of emotions, he threw the mouse angrily!

"Damn it! Do you want to bring such a trick?! You can't hold on for a while, at least let me see that familiar green color!"

"What's the matter? Xiao Yan? What's the matter?" The loud voice startled Xiao's mother, and she asked loudly downstairs.

Xiao Yan took a few breaths violently, and raised his voice to reply, "It's okay! The toilet ran out of paper just now, and now I found it in the drawer!"

After speaking, Xiao Yan checked the computer, but there was no response when it was turned on, and he didn't know what went wrong.After thinking about it, he simply decided to change a laptop, checked his savings, and found that there were more than 4000 in it, which was spent on the remaining manuscript fees, and buying a laptop was enough.

After changing her clothes and taking her urinal, Xiao Yan said something to Mother Xiao and went out.

First, he went to the bank to withdraw his savings, and then Xiao Yan came to the computer shop where he had worked part-time.

"Welcome... Hey! Brother Yan, why did you come to the store today?" The person who spoke was a young man in his 20s. He was a few years younger than Xiao Yan, and his name was Wang Gui.He didn't go to college after graduating from high school, but came out to work and met Xiao Yan in this store.

"Hey, Xiao Guizi, are you still working here?" Xiao Yan also misses the time when he worked here. He was only a junior at that time, so he practiced in this place when he had nothing to do during the holidays.

"The salary here is good, I will continue to work here, what about Brother Yan? Have you found a job after graduation?"

"No, but I'm going to work on the Internet. No, I came here today to buy a computer with better configuration." Professional writers can also be regarded as working on the Internet, right?

"It turns out that Brother Yan is a customer today. Want to configure it better? OK, I recommend this one to you. The graphics card configured is 512b, 500g hard drive, and the price is fair, 4778 yuan."

Xiao Yan, the laptop brand recommended by Wang Gui, couldn’t recognize it. It was black in appearance and had a big screen, which looked pretty good.

Xiao Yan looked at it for a while, and then he raised a hand and hooked Wang Gui's neck, looking like a good brother. "Xiao Guizi, we are acquaintances now, let's not talk about what you have and what you don't have. To be honest, how much discount can you give on the price of this battery?"

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Wang Gui grimaced, "Brother Yan, this price is very fair, and I really can't give you a discount."

"Really?" Xiao Yan stared at him sideways, Wang Gui nodded sincerely, he put down his arm, and put the laptop back to its original place, muttering: "Well, I seem to be in another store before. I saw one exactly like this one, and the price seems to be much cheaper than this one, so I'll go there and have a look."

As soon as the words were spoken, before he could take a few steps, someone hugged his arm.

"Brother Yan, don't! The configuration of the store you mentioned must not be as good as mine, or... I will give you a cheaper price, 4500!"

Xiao Yan shook his head and said regretfully: "I'd better go to that store to have a look. The configuration there seems to be the same as what you recommended to me, but the price is much lower than 4500."

"Wait! Brother Yan!" Wang Gui grabbed Xiao Yan again, gritted his teeth, and said with a painful face: "4000! I'll sell you 4000! This is the reserve price! It can't be lowered!"

With his back to Wang Gui, Xiao Yan raised one corner of his lips into a rotten smile, looking cheap.

Wang Gui is a man with a sharp tongue, he can sell a lot of computers, and he gets a lot of commissions, but unfortunately he is a bit of a money fanatic, and every time a customer asks for a price, it is like losing a piece of meat.

Xiao Yan turned around, hooked Wang Gui's neck with his arms again, and showed a fierce expression. "Okay, Xiao Guizi, you dare to steal my brother's money now."

Wang Gui, who was hooked by the neck, showed a flattering smile, "Hey, Brother Yan, I was wrong. Didn't Brother Yan come here as a customer? The price is high, and I get a lot of commission. "

"Okay, you little money fanatic, pack the laptop for me and I'll go to checkout."

"Good."

Holding the new laptop he bought, Xiao Yan walked out of the store, spent 4000 yuan, and his savings were less than 1000 yuan. Judging from his expenses, the [-] yuan can last for two months. He needs to write as soon as possible Earn money.