Ordinary countryside reborn

Chapter 110 Second Book

It was raining outside, and the weather was still very cold. Tian Yuan and Fang Yue hid in the blankets and read books. In this weather, most of the students stayed in the dormitory and were unwilling to go out. They only went to the classroom for evening self-study after eating.

Tired of studying, Tian Yuan put down the book and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about the next book in his mind.

I didn't plan to write it for the time being. When I went to teach Xiaojie on Sunday last month, Zhang Guoqiang saw that she didn't write any more, and suggested that she could continue writing if she had time.However, I should focus on my studies, and I can only write in my spare time, purely for relaxation.He said that persistence is the most important thing in writing, and the more you persist, the more you will be able to do it with ease.

Tian Yuan didn’t even know what the grades of the last book were. At first, she read her grades with great interest, but few people followed her. She was afraid that it would affect her writing mood, so she stopped reading it and only uploaded it every time. forgotten.

Since she was going to open the next book, Tian Yuan decided to check the performance of the previous book next time. The market has the final say on whether it is good or not. Anyway, she is already mentally prepared for the worst.

She took a pen and paper to record some of her thoughts, for fear of forgetting them later.

When she raised her head again, she realized that everyone in the dormitory was gone, only Fang Yue was still beside her.

Seeing that she had finally regained consciousness, Fang Yue got up and said, "They have all gone to the cafeteria, let's go, let's go get dinner too, let's call back to eat today."

"it is good."

Knowing that Fang Yue was waiting for him, Tian Yuan quickly packed up his things, put on his school uniform outside, took an umbrella, and left the dormitory with Fang Yue.

No teacher came over for the self-study tonight, and the classroom was not as quiet as before. Luo Hai brought a DVD and put it up in the classroom. It was a singing and dancing DVD.Afraid of attracting the teacher, Luo Hai turned down his voice, and the students in the back ran to the front to surround the TV.

The TV is fixed in the corner on the left side of the blackboard with an iron frame. Even if you stand watching it, you need to raise your head. Tian Yuan and Fang Yue sat in their seats without moving. She has good eyesight and sits in the third row. get.

After reading it for a few minutes, she lost interest. The environment was too noisy, and she was not in the mood to study, so she continued to conceive the novel.

Fang Yue watched TV from time to time, and hummed softly when she heard her favorite song.

Fortunately, the rain did not stop outside, and no teacher came over until the end of the first class, and the students became even more unscrupulous. In the second class, several boys simply yelled together with the singer, and finally attracted the head teacher, scolding After a meal, the disc was confiscated.

Tian Yuan spent two days writing a simple outline, and then started writing.

With the experience of the first book, Tian Yuan is more comfortable writing this time, but he is still dissatisfied with the characterization, which is too facial.

take it easy.

Tianyuan didn't put too much pressure on herself. For her, writing novels was just a hobby. It was a field she wanted to get involved in in her previous life, but she couldn't get involved because of her life. Now she is very satisfied with a finished novel.

Although she did write it with the idea of ​​making money at the beginning, after being hit by reality, she also knew that it is not easy to earn money, and now she develops it purely as a hobby.

Wednesday night was a professional class. Tan Wanqin took Tian Yuan's arm and walked to the complex building. She didn't stop talking all the way.Usually, the two of them didn't communicate much in the classroom. Tian Yuan was always with Fang Yue, and Tan Wanqin was also at the same table, and they only got together when they were in professional classes.

Today is a cloudy day, and there is still rainwater that fell on the road yesterday. The rainwater washes the floating dust in the air to the ground, and the air after rough purification is always extraordinarily fresh.

Tan Wanqin was still talking about which boys in the class were good at singing and dancing, and how many of them had found girlfriends. Speaking of which, she was envious of Li Xiao, who had a handsome boyfriend like Lin Mingyun.
It seemed that Lin Mingyun didn't restrain himself at all, and everyone in the class probably knew about it.

Tian Yuan nodded in agreement from time to time, and the two soon arrived at the studio. Tian Yuan wanted to move the stool with her, but was dragged away by Ma Hao.

"Come, come, God Tian, ​​we have prepared everything for you, just sit here!"

Ma Hao took Tian Yuan to a group of still lifes on the left. The drawing boards and stools were all ready, and there were a few students who were sitting on the left and right to receive the manuscript fee together. They looked at Tian Yuan with a smile, and Xia Wen laughed: "Tian Yuan, you But he promised to sit with us."

Seeing Tian Yuan being dragged away, Tan Wanqin followed behind and said, "Xia Wen, why are you still robbing someone?"

As she said that, she was about to pull Tianyuan to her seat. There were so many people on Ma Haoxiawen's side, Tan Wanqin couldn't grab it. The other students were watching the excitement, but later they thought it was fun, so they joined in.Tian Yuan sat on the stool and was pulled back and forth by them, fearing that she would fall, she hurriedly yelled to stop.

Tian Yuan said helplessly: "Stop making trouble! Xiaoqin, I have to sit with them this time. I promised them before. You can go back to draw quickly, and you can find me if you need anything."

Tan Wanqin put her hands on her hips: "Okay, for the sake of the pastoral, I'll let you guys do it this time!"

Ma Hao and the others all laughed and said, "Don't give in, you can't even grab me!"

"It was you who occupied the countryside in the past, and it's time to give it up now."

The students were arguing, and they didn't quiet down until Mr. Wu entered the studio.

He put up three groups of still lifes this time, ranging from simple to complex, and from few to many.

Teacher Wu: "For these groups of still lifes, you can choose a group that you can draw with confidence. I don't accept half-finished products. The homework this time must be complete. Hand it in before the next class. Let's start."

Having to change positions again, Xia Wen walked directly to the most difficult group holding the drawing board in the pastoral area. Several of their classmates who had participated in the illustration of the school magazine were not bad, so they unanimously chose the most difficult group.

Tan Wanqin glanced at them, sighed enviously, and finally chose the group of still lifes in the middle. She knew her own level, and the most difficult group of still lifes had many and complicated things, and she couldn't draw well at all.

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Fantastic internet cafe.

Now there are two Internet cafes in the town. This one is newly opened, and there are not many people in it. Most of them are students surfing the Internet.

Tian Yuan sat in the corner, looking at the computer screen, touching her hair hanging on her forehead, frowning deeply.

Before the holiday this time, she also saved a lot of words for her new book, and she went to the Internet cafe as soon as school was over, planning to upload her new book.

When she opened the webpage, she wanted to see the data of her first book first.

Looking at the five-digit number displayed on the screen, there are two digits after the decimal point, Tian Yuan counted it twice carefully.

That's right, 28, which is the income from her first novel.

Pastoral thought calmly.

She didn't know if this income was low or high for a newcomer, or it was almost at the normal level. She knew that a book by those great masters could be tens of millions, but as a novice, with this income, it should be okay?

(End of this chapter)