It was just a love letter; I'm really no great writer!

A rare weekend.

Last night, Lu Ran and Zheng Yue had a chaotic battle until midnight before he went to sleep.

I slept in early this morning.

It was almost noon when he went to the bathroom to wash up, his hair still a mess. He heard footsteps and turned around alertly.

It's Ms. Oda—

She had probably taken a bath that morning; her brown hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she wore only a loose red silk bathrobe, which vaguely revealed her full and voluptuous figure.

Lu Ran stared wide-eyed. "Teacher Tian, ​​your figure...you have such a beautiful snake-like figure, every inch of it is alive."

Tian Luojiao's face flushed red instantly. Such blatant flirting, yet it only came from Lu Ran's mouth, without a trace of lust.

"Then take a closer look, can you write a poem for the teacher?" Tian Luojiao deliberately tossed her hair, but her innocent and childlike face was too cute.

Lu Ran couldn't help but laugh and said, "I can't do it, teacher. Let's talk about it when you're in junior high."

Tian Luojiao realized what Lu Ran meant; he was actually making fun of her for looking young!

"So, Lu Ran, you dare to mock even your teacher!"

After some lighthearted banter, Lu Ran seized the opportunity to make a request, "Teacher Tian, ​​could you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?" Tian Luojiao asked.

Lu Ran explained the whole story.

Tian Luojiao was taken aback. "You wrote a novel online and signed a contract using my ID?"

"Yes, once the royalties arrive, you can transfer them to me. In exchange, I'll treat you to dinner every day, how about that?" Lu Ran said generously.

"Signing the contract is fine, but there's no need for a meal." Tian Luojiao rolled her eyes at him. "Does a teacher expect his student to treat him?"

Lu Ran scratched his head: "But I'm troubling you so much."

"Don't use those formal 'you' sounds so awkward," Tian Luojiao said after thinking for a moment. "I only have one request, and I hope you can grant it."

"You...you say."

"Did you know that our school used to have a literary club?"

"Huaizhong Literary Society?"

"Yes, this club has only been established for one semester, but its publication, Huaizhong Pictorial, has been very successful and has become a popular publication in Huaicheng."

"I know, I read every issue." Lu Ran said with some regret, "Unfortunately, this literary society is very mysterious, it doesn't recruit people from outside, and it's been discontinued this semester."

There's something embarrassing about this: he even submitted a manuscript to the organization, but it was rejected!

Tian Luo said with a smile, "My request is very simple. I hope you can rebuild the literary society and resume publication of Huaizhong Pictorial."

"If it's you, you definitely can!"

"Me?" Lu Ran was somewhat bewildered. "Why are you looking for me? Who were the members of this literary club before, and why did they stop running it?"

"I don't know." Tian Luojiao shrugged. "It might have been founded by high school seniors? The college entrance exam is just around the corner, so naturally they can't put any more effort into it."

"But the format of Huaizhong Pictorial is excellent. Don't you think it showcases the youthful spirit of our No. 1 Middle School students?"

"There's poetry, comics, and essays. Oh right, especially the novel the club president is serializing—we haven't even seen the ending yet..."

Lu Ran was also following that novel, called "Life is Bitter," which was really well written. It used individual events to depict the hardships experienced in life, which was very moving and hard to finish reading.

"I thought, with a great poet like you leading the way, we can definitely revive the Huaizhong Pictorial and make it even more successful!" Tian Luojiao said with anticipation.

Let me start a school magazine... Even though Lu Ran was willing, he had to consider practical issues.

Lu Ran said sincerely:

"I can take the lead, but it's not enough for me to do it all by myself."

"A magazine has dozens of pages. I can serialize a novel or write a few poems, no problem."

"But for a publication to be published, it needs to obtain qualifications, have proofreaders, and also do typesetting, design, printing... I don't really understand these things."

Tian Luojiao smiled slightly, "Don't worry about that, I happen to know a very knowledgeable student."

"She'll handle all the trivial matters, including reviewing submissions, proofreading, editing, printing, and distribution... You don't need to worry about it."

"All you need to do is use your genius brain!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ran had no reason to refuse.

"Alright, then I'll... make a fool of myself."

……

We had breakfast and lunch together.

Tian Luojiao took out her ID card and helped Lu Ran complete the signing of the White Night Travel contract.

Since everything is electronic now, it's done very quickly.

Seeing that his book had been signed and could now receive tips and monthly votes, Lu Ran felt as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit.

Finally, finally, the contract was signed!

"This is the novel you wrote? On the Qidian Novel website?" Tian Luojiao curiously searched for it in Lu Ran's room. "Let me see~"

"Wow!"

She was stunned by the generous donation that came her way as soon as she saw it.

"White, White Silver Moe?"

The "Silver Sprite" is a status symbol in the novel, broadcast throughout the entire site. One Silver Sprite is worth 10,000 RMB, and right after signing the contract, "White Night Walk" already had two Silver Sprites!

The platform splits revenue 50/50.

This means that... Lu Ran had already received 10,000 yuan before the product was even listed.

However, Baiyin Meng is just the beginning.

Immediately after signing up, tens of thousands of donations and requests for more updates flooded in.

Within just ten minutes, Lu Ran received over 100,000 yuan in tips, fully experiencing the readers' enthusiasm and... resentment.

"Calm down, calm down." Lu Ran said calmly, but his smile betrayed him.

Since our readers are so supportive...

Lu Ran didn't hold back and contacted the editor to ask for money to publish the manuscript, releasing all 100,000 words of his saved manuscript at once.

Tao Jin was stunned: "Sister Yu, are you going to finish this in one day?"

"Don't call me Sister Yu." Lu Ran was obviously thinking of the cheesy joke from the dream world and quickly tried to distance herself from it.

"Alright~ Rainy Night Master, feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything. I'm your personal butler." Tao Jin frantically pledged his loyalty.

Tian Luojiao, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

Is the editor really that humble?

I never expected Lu Ran to be so good at writing poetry, and also so good at writing novels.

She quickly clicked on the first page of "Journey Under the Midnight Sun" and eagerly began reading...

As a mystery novel, Journey Under the Midnight Sun is very easy to understand.

The story begins with a murder case that remains unsolved.

The story then shifts to a dual perspective, depicting the middle school lives of the male protagonist, Ryoji, and the female protagonist, Yukiho.

Fujimura, a girl in the same class, spread rumors about Yukiho, resulting in Fujimura being kidnapped and almost losing her innocence. Who was behind this?

Full of suspense, ingeniously structured, with one twist after another, it is captivating.

"So, who exactly is the killer?"

"Is Xuehui the female lead? Her background is so pitiful..."

Will she end up with Ryoji?

This was the first time Tian Luojiao had ever read such a unique novel. She couldn't stop reading for a while, and the suspense piled up in her heart, like ants crawling all over her body.

Seeing Ms. Oda's reaction, Lu Ran smiled without saying a word.

The pure literature of this world is too obscure and difficult to understand.

Even a slightly more accessible mystery novel is enough to keep you hooked.

Moreover, The White Night is not an ordinary mystery novel, but a masterpiece of montage narrative that is worth savoring.

The intricate foreshadowing, the thousands of details echoing each other, and the seamless logical connections are unparalleled by online novels that are serialized daily.

Moreover, the most exciting moment in a mystery novel is always the moment of the big plot twist that solves the mystery; every description before that is a setup for that ultimate climax!

Tian Luojiao was completely immersed in it.

Lu Ran didn't say anything to disturb him.

As he watched the steep curve of donations and subscriptions in the background, an indescribable sense of happiness welled up within him.

Subscriptions are the foundation upon which an online writer's reputation is built.

The data from White Night Walk is dazzling!

One minute, 235!

Ten minutes, 899!

One hour, 3207!

Later on, the growth rate gradually slowed down.

Judging from this momentum, the initial orders may even break 10,000 very soon!

This was just signed today, without any website promotion... and the data has already exploded...

It really took off!

Lu Ran took a deep breath, drank some water, and responded with a congratulatory remark about finding gold.

Looking at the red dot on QQ.

Remembering Zhou Jiahao's plea, Lu Ran casually accepted Xia Liang's friend request.

She's serious... why is she serious?

Lu Ran asked in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

A few seconds later, there was no reply.

Damn, are you pretending to be an expert by not saying anything?

Lu Ran turned around and closed QQ.

Compared to the surge in novel subscriptions and adrenaline.

She's just a pretty girl, not worth mentioning.

In less than three hours, the number of subscribers had jumped to nearly nine thousand... He watched the wonderful fluctuations in the number of subscribers with each refresh, excitedly waiting for it to break ten thousand.

"Nine thousand..."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and seventy-six!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-one!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Ten thousand!"