Happy Little Scholar

[ps: Damn, I was so excited just now that I made the speech paid. I blocked it and sent it again. Sorry, sorry! ]

Before typing "The Complete Book", I thought I would have a lot to say, but the moment I finished typing, my heart was empty and I didn't know where to start.

Just say something casually.

Nineteen months, 2.8 million words, the speed is not fast, and it is not considered a long novel in online novels, but for me, this is really a very, very long journey.

Close your eyes, and you can even see figures approaching from a distance, waving, smiling and saying "goodbye", and then walking away.

Ruyi, Ruyi, Xiaohuan, Ruoqing, Zuimo, Mingzhu, Yongning, Shouning, Wanru, Yangliuqing, Baisu, Li Xuan, Zhao Yi...

And some people like Lao Fang and Ershugong.

Goodbye, that is, never see you again.

If "The Little Scholar" is a train moving forward and all readers are passengers, then this journey has reached its end today.

I don't want to discuss the plot here.

In the process of writing a book, I always find some of my shortcomings, and I know what shortcomings do exist, but once I have written it, I can only avoid it in the future. It is impossible to go back and revise a book with millions of words.

In the past two years, I have been scolded and praised.

Some people scold this book to the ground.

Some people praise this book to the sky.

From being uncomfortable with the glass heart at the beginning, I can now be calm. As an author, I can find so many readers who can resonate with me emotionally or spiritually. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

This is my original intention of writing a book.

I always feel that it is a very happy thing that someone likes to read the book I like to write.

In the process of coding, I often read comments, including chapter comments, and I will not miss almost every one. Seeing that the story I wrote can make people cry and laugh, this kind of satisfaction is something that I can't feel from doing anything else.

In the past few days before the finale, the update was very slow, mainly to adjust the state and write a satisfactory ending.

In these chapters, I have expressed what I wanted to express, and I am generally satisfied with it.

People's thoughts vary greatly, and I am sure that I cannot meet the wishes of all readers. I apologize for this.

I originally planned to write a side story about Zhao Yi, but later I thought, is this ending enough? Different readers can have different opinions. If I write more, it will be superfluous?

This point is left for discussion.

If you don't understand the ending and need a side story, +1 here.

If you understand the ending and don't need a side story, +1 here.

After the completion status is changed, no new chapters can be posted. If there is a side story, it will be posted on WeChat official account Z. Just search "Not Rong Xiaorong" on the official account Z.

Thank you all for your support along the way. The story of the little scholar has ended, and a new story is about to begin.

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The new book "Ruyi Xiaolangjun" has been released, first published on Qidian Chinese website. If you can't find it, you can search for the author's information or the pen name "Rong Xiaorong". Non-Qidian websites may not be able to search for it temporarily.

Introduction:

A 21st century double master's degree, his soul traveled to ancient times.

No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, and even no memory of this world...

Damn God, there is nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this?

Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..."

Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead.

Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he just wanted to ask: "Who the hell put a stone in the hydrangea!"

When he opened his eyes again...

A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!"

A woman with eyebrows and eyes like a painting: "Husband, I am polite!"