The next day was the last day for freshmen to register for admission, so Lu Yang was still free to dominate this day.

Because I didn't go to bed at around 2 a.m. the night before, Lu Yang slept until 8:30 in the morning before he woke up.

At this time, Lu Yang didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't set up the alarm for the mobile phone like he did later.

When Lu Yang woke up, the other five people in the dormitory were still in bed. Some were awake and some were still in dreams. Because there was no formal class yet, even those who were awake were lying in bed and not getting up.

After Lu Yang got up, he washed up and then went out with his paper and pen and teacup as if he was yesterday.

I went to the cafeteria to buy some buns and porridge, and then went to the classroom on the top floor of the teaching building No. 3.

Sitting in the seat I sat yesterday, habitually lit a cigarette.

While smoking silently, Lu Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the sparse figures of men and women coming and going outside the window. In his mind, he was already conceiving today's chapter.

The outline of the first volume is already available, but no matter how detailed the outline is, it is impossible to go into every chapter.

When a cigarette was about to be finished, Lu Yang already had the plot of Chapter 2.

So he spit out the cigarette butts from his mouth, took out a cigarette again and put it in his mouth. He didn't ignite it, but just held it in it. This was also a habit when he wrote an article.

If you don’t have anything in your mouth, you always feel that something is missing. However, sucking cigarettes one by one is too harmful to your body, so you often put a non-lit cigarette in your mouth.

Pencils were rustling on the manuscript paper, one word connected to one word, and one paragraph was written in one stroke. The font was simplified very much, but Lu Yang had no problem identifying it himself.

Before his rebirth, Lu Yang had already written eight works, with a total of nearly 10 million words, so he had long been familiar with writing, and was a middle-level author.

Therefore, it is not difficult for him to write a new work, and the only difference is whether it is exciting or not.

I have read hundreds of Doomsday novels like this, and Lu Yang has no obstacles at all, so he wrote very quickly. In one morning, I finished half of the manuscript, with a total of three chapters and more than ten thousand words.

After going to the cafeteria for lunch, Lu Yang came back and continued to write down. His thoughts were still smooth. However, the number of words he wrote a day was too many. Although his thinking was not hindered, his writing speed was gradually slowing down with his hands, which became soft and sore.

The number of pauses has increased significantly.

I insisted on writing until dinner time, and finally wrote two more chapters, a total of about 6,000 words.

Writing 16,700 words a day is almost the limit for Lu Yang.

Not only are my hands weak, but I am also mentally tired.

When Lu Yang put down the pencil in his hand and took out the lighter in his pocket to light the cigarette that he had held in his mouth for more than half an hour, Lu Yang no longer planned to continue at night.

The minimum number of words submitted by a publishing house in Taiwan is about 65,000 words at this time. Lu Yang wrote today, plus the first chapter I wrote yesterday, it should be 20,000 words.

At this speed, it will take only a few days to make the number of words to contribute.

Therefore, Lu Yang was not in a hurry.

...

After dinner, Lu Yang held half a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked silently on campus, with no destination, just wanting to take a walk.

Before he was reborn, he had been in this school for four years and Lu Yang was very familiar with everything here.

Now, after six or seven years, Lu Yang feels nostalgic when he comes back here again and walks on those once familiar roads.

When I was studying here, I didn’t feel anything. After graduation, I always recalled the campus life in the late night.

I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to come here to study again.

Lu Yang walked slowly, his eyes watching around casually.

Everything is the same as in memory, and what you see is visible, making his already vague memory clearer again.

As he walked, Lu Yang accidentally came to the event building.

The activity building is much newer than the teaching building No. 3, and much older than the teaching building No. 1 and No. 2.

It is the location of various clubs in the school.

The school radio station is also here, and there are any large-scale events such as evening parties on campus, which are also held here because there is the largest event hall in the school.

Before rebirth, Lu Yang had basically never been here for four years in his studies.

At that time, Lu Yang had only novels and Feng Tingting in his heart.

In addition to reading novels and going to Internet cafes, I even write novels. When I don’t do these three things, I am also dating Feng Tingting. I have never considered participating in the school clubs; I have never been interested in watching every evening party held by the school for various reasons.

What is it like here?

Standing outside the event building, Lu Yang suddenly wanted to go in and take a look.

After this rebirth, although Lu Yang still decided to write a novel, he did not intend to be as monotonous as the college life before his rebirth.

Lu Yang, who is already twenty-nine years old, has long understood that life should not be so monotonous.

When people come to this world, they should pursue happiness.

If you don’t even pursue happiness, what else should you pursue?

Because of this idea, Lu Yang has new plans for his life after rebirth.

——Touch more new things!

At this time, Lu Yang felt curious about the scene in the event building, so he walked in.

After entering, the first thing Lu Yang saw was the legendary event hall.

The top of the hall is as high as two floors from the ground. There are thousands of seats in the hall, and the seats are arranged in a stepped shape, the higher the further you go.

At the front of the hall is a huge stage.

At this time, a few fluorescent lights were lit up in the front of the hall. Under the light, more than a dozen beautiful women in fiery red dresses were rehearsing a set of dances seriously.

A young woman with the appearance of a teacher is gesturing and guiding.

Lu Yang stood at the gate without lights and looked for a while before leaving.

Lu Yang estimated that these girls should be preparing for the welcome party half a month later.

In Lu Yang's memory, in the next half month, all freshmen will start military training. The night after the military training is this year's welcome party.

Lu Yang did not attend the welcome party before his rebirth.

At that time, Lu Yang was watching the novels rented from the bookstore behind the school, and was not interested in everything other than the novel.

However, Lu Yang does not intend to miss it again this time.

People who write novels should experience everything they can experience so that they can enrich their knowledge and experience as much as possible.

This is a truth that Lu Yang only gradually understood later.

Unfortunately, he had already graduated from college at that time.

...

After seeing the event hall, Lu Yang continued to walk along the corridor.

He has passed the calligraphy club, the dance club, the foreign language club, and the school basketball club.

Small signs were hung on the doors of the activity rooms where several clubs were located.

The doors of the calligraphy club and the dance club are locked and there is no one inside.

In the foreign language club, the lights were bright. Through the window glass, Lu Yang saw a few girls reading quietly inside. Lu Yang respected these girls who were still studying hard in the free and casual college, whether before and after rebirth.

At least, Lu Yang knew that he could not do what they did.

After graduating from high school, Lu Yang could no longer calm down and studied the textbooks as diligently as he did in high school.

After walking through the dark school basketball club, Lu Yang heard a vague thud of thumping sounds coming from the closed door in front.

Where is there?

Lu Yang couldn't help but feel curious.

When I got closer, I saw the three words "Martial Arts Club" on the door.
Chapter completed!