Let me briefly talk about the results first. The average is only 280% on the shelves, but the book friends are still quite supportive. It has increased a lot in the past few days, and the average is stable at 400% and is not biased. For four or five consecutive days, one has not risen and the other has not fallen, which shocked me, haha!

Of course, this result must have failed to die. If it were me in the past, I would definitely choose to cut the book, but this time I didn’t, and I still insisted on it, because the book friends who supported me are still there, especially those who have been supported from the first book. I am very sorry for the second book, so I really can’t cut the book in this book!

It is certain that I can't make money in this book. I can only spend time and attend all the money and get an average manuscript fee of 400. Of course, I will definitely not be able to support me. I must find a way to earn some extra money. As for what I earn, I haven't thought about it yet.

Writing novels is a very boring thing. In addition, I am not used to using computers and typing on mobile phones, which makes it even more boring. Because I write fast-paced articles, I have to find different ideas. This myopia is steadily improving.

Of course, the reason for lack of passion is that I can’t make money. If I can make money, it’s okay for me to get up in the middle of the night to write. After all, people like me, as long as they have money, they can solve everything about me, haha!

Just kidding, just kidding, I recently started a No. 2 book friend group. If you have time, you can join the group to chat. I like chatting and I really like making friends. I look forward to meeting a book friend where I am staying one day. Well, I am in Chongqing!

Today I will talk casually, and I will say whatever I think. Don’t mind, and don’t care about the details of why the preface is inconsistent with the latter.

Well, actually, I read the comments every day, and I have replied to many of them, but so far, almost no book friends have paid attention to me, which is really embarrassing. Why are you all ignored me? Alas, are you all jealous of my beauty?

In fact, I looked through your comments mainly to see what advantages and disadvantages of my book are. If I want to make progress, I naturally need to check for omissions and make use of my strengths and avoid weaknesses. I am also very grateful for the patient guidance of many book friends.

There seems to be a lot of talk about novels, and there is nothing to talk about.

Let’s talk about me. My name is Queyue. Everyone calls me Sister Yue. Although I don’t know why you insist on hypnotizing yourself and saying that I am a girl, but after listening for a long time, I’m used to listening to it. Sister Yue, Sister Yue!

In fact, I first took this pseudonym because I was heartbroken at that time and felt that my life had lost half of its color. I also talked about my love history with many book friends. Of course, a group of big men are both gloating and gloating, haha!

Later, there was a rumor from somewhere that I was actually a female child, so the female characters in my book were very miserable because I was jealous of them... I really... admire your imagination!

I am not old, so I am quite provocative. It is precisely because of this that I am very energetic, so I wanted to seek a breakthrough that I wrote this new book. The style changed drastically, which was completely different from my previous style. Although I failed, I actually accumulated a lot of experience. However, if I open a new book next time, I should still write what I am good at. After all, I am too sad!!

Uh... it's a bit embarrassing. Why did you talk about the book again? It's a bit tricky.

Let's talk about me,

I am about to graduate from college and am about to face the most confused and powerless stage in my life. In fact, I am really scared, scared, and helpless.

I once fantasized about writing books to support the sky for me, but now it seems that it is not possible. I have to make plans for my life.

But, I'm really helpless,

He is also very powerless. Sometimes when he thinks about it, his nose is very sour.

I am from a rural area and have poor family conditions. My parents are in poor health and are old. They can’t go out to work anymore. They can only stay in their hometown to grow some crops. They can barely live a life.

Their only pride is that when I was in college, I made money by placing myself and didn’t ask them for living expenses. This was also the time when they smiled the most. Because I had poor grades, I went to a pheasant university and many people looked down on me. I also looked down on me, not because I looked down on the school, but because I looked down on myself.

I'm leaving school soon. I'm really scared. You guys say, if I leave the school gate, I can't find a suitable job, or if I don't have a job for three or five months, a year or two, what should I do?

I really don’t have any outstanding abilities. I have worked many part-time jobs during the holidays, including waiters, salesmen, helping with the car to load and unload goods, and also letting the warehouse administrator go...

Haha, when I get that little salary, I will brag with my friends. I am so awesome when I work outside. In fact, only I know in my heart that it is really hard, really tired, and I really want to die!

Actually, I think there is a saying that makes sense: the collapse of adults is often in a moment!

Some time ago, my mother called me and said with a smile that he and my father were looking for a job in his hometown to raise silkworms for others. Many book friends may not know what this is. In fact, the main job is to pick up feces for silkworms, pick up feces for silkworms, and use their hands to pick them out one by one. They have to be careful, otherwise they will kill the silkworms and will have to pay the money.

In which silkworm shed, the weather is more than thirty degrees, the smell is so terrible. I can smell it two or three hundred meters...

My mother, but she told me that she was not tired at all, it was very relaxed, and it was just right for her and my dad to do it!

It happened that day, the day my new book was released.

Two hundred and eight equals, put it there,

I can't say a lot of things in my mouth. I really want to say to my parents, don't do that. You are old and I'm growing up, and I can support this family.

But when the words came to my mouth, I didn't say them because I couldn't say them. I don't know what courage I took?

Is it because I am about to graduate and facing the beating of society and running around to find a job? Or may I still need my parents to pay for living expenses in the next year, two years and three years?

I listened to my mother's smile and described it to me, waiting for me to graduate and find a job, then find a good girl to get married, give them a grandson, etc.

I also answered them with a smile, and I said no problem, everything will be as you said...

But the moment the phone hangs up,

I'm broken

I cried!

I found a corridor and squatted inside, it was dark, and it was still night, and there was no one, so I started crying there.

I'm really powerless, I'm really powerless,

I hid in that corner and cried wildly.

I don’t know what will happen if I leave school, and I don’t know what I can do?

It’s not that I’m not working hard. Really, I have done a lot of things. When I was a student, I went to do everything I could and I tried my best to do what I couldn’t do. However, I still have no experience, no ability, no qualifications,

Alas, fuck,

What can I do?

I have poor grades and can’t do it yet as a person. I can’t make money and have insufficient ability. The only thing I am willing to try is to try.

But the most helpless thing is this problem,

It’s not that I don’t work hard or have perseverance, but I don’t even have the direction to work hard yet. It’s so sad!

I am not complaining about this society or something, but I am sad that there are too many young people like me.

Who doesn't smile on the surface?

But in my heart, I don’t know how many people are crying!

So, I really wanted to laugh when I heard that sentence: The rich second generation said that the efforts of my family for several generations are so hard that I lost to you!

Really, I laughed the first time I heard it.

What am I laughing at?

I laugh at my sadness,

Because, when I saw that sentence, my first thought was: Have I ever had the idea of ​​comparing with you?

So, I laughed,

I didn't laugh at the rich second generation, nor did I laugh at the so-called scholar,

They are all better than me, rich second generation, there is no doubt that the student is so powerful that he has the courage to challenge others, but I have never thought about it and have no courage.

well……

I've said so much again,

Forget it, don't say it anymore,

Let's chat with you when you have time in the future.

Happy June 1st to everyone,
Chapter completed!