It is almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Miao has been sitting at the desk, and the computer screen is the light novel classification interface of Qidian Chinese website - the new book arrival column.

Although he knew that changing the recommended position was always very punctual, Jiang Miao still couldn't control his hand and pressed it to refresh it every ten seconds, and couldn't stop at all.

This kind of nervousness is like when you are booking a lottery, the previous numbers are matched, and when you are only the last digit away, your heart pounding when you are staring at the lottery number.

It was like dreaming of something beautiful and beautiful, and I was peeling off my hair and my clothes were gone to the last step, but I was afraid that I would wake up suddenly and find that it was all empty.

This tests the mentality.

And just as it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, the dormitory door was knocked.

Wang Zinc opened the door and saw a boy wearing a red sports T-shirt and a gray sports hairband on his head. He smiled vigorously and said hello to them:

"Hello, I'm your class assistant. We're going to move books in the afternoon. Everyone comes out to gather."

Jiang Miao, who was manually refreshing the interface, stared at the screen with a gaze, and finally sighed, tidied up the desktop, and followed Wang Zinc out of the dormitory.

Xun Liang, who came to the corridor and visited another dormitory, also walked out with a group of boys, and seemed to be familiar with each other.

Jiang Miao looked at Xun Liang who was laughing at him, wondering if his parents saw his son's appearance, would they feel a sense of chaos of the world collapse?

There are currently 62 people in Class 2, 16 boys, and there are exactly four dormitories.

However, there were still people in Jiang Miao and his dormitory, so there were 15 people in total. After gathering, everyone followed the class to help him downstairs.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Miao followed the team, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to see the web version of Qidian Chinese.

But Boss Cao was obviously one step faster than him.

[Boss Congee]: (screenshot)

[Boss Porridge]: Congratulations! Try to recommend get!

Jiang Miao clicked on the screenshot, which was recommended by "My Girlfriend is a Million-Following Up Master" in the new book arrival column.

In an instant, Jiang Miao felt like his heart was hit, and his blood seemed to be about to flow backwards.

This state of shaking slightly and the mood fluctuates, and people who have not experienced it may find it difficult to empathize with it.

If you put up a recommendation, it means that you have exposure and new readers will enter.

【Mi Tao Jiang】: Thank you, I was taken to move books, and I really don’t have time to read this.

【Porridge Boss】: Hehe, I've been staring at it all the time (funny)

[Boss Porridge]: If you are busy with yours, I have to be a coolie.

【Peach Sauce】: OKOK~

Jiang Miao let out a long breath to calm down his mood.

It is only the first step to test the waters. The things to guide traffic can only be left to the website. Its only task is to write well to keep new readers.

Otherwise, no matter how good the recommended position is, it will be useless.

I took a look at the screenshots again. In addition to his book, the previously mentioned "The Strange Talk of Tokyo" and "Leading the Future Naruto to Build a High-speed Railway" were also listed, which made Jiang Miao's eyes flash.

The literary youth said that he did not think that his works should be compared and to draw a good or bad.

But in the commercial market for all readers, competing on the same stage has become the fairest stage in comparison.

Under such a mechanism, even if the master author does not meet the expectations of most readers, he will fall from the altar.

I hope more people like his book.

No longer thinking about this, Jiang Miao shook his head, followed the large army out of the cultivation area, and rushed towards the west gate of the school.

"Do you usually play basketball?" The class assistant senior walked in front, leading the road and talking to them with a smile, "I will take you to play when I have time in the future, and I will be familiar with the other side of the court."

Looking at this enthusiastic and cheerful senior, Jiang Miao felt strange in his heart when he thought that the other party was a class assistant with his senior sister, and he couldn't say what it felt like.

That's my dear female book friend.

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: Have you come out? Did Zhang Panfeng find you?

Just as he was thinking about his senior sister, Jiang Miao received a WeChat message.

[Miaomiaoxiyuyou]: I am already on the way, so I will almost reach the west gate of the school.

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Then tell him for me, I have taken my girl downstairs and will immediately go to Ximen.

[Miaomiaoxiyuhuai]: Don’t the senior sister tell him directly?

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Although that guy doesn't add the WeChat (put on the forehead) of a pretty girl is a bit boasting, it is indeed the case.

Jiang Miao: "?"

What the hell is WeChat for girls without adding beautiful girls?

[Miaomiaoxiyuhuai]: Does the senior have a girlfriend? Does his wife strictly control him?

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: Hahahaha! I can only say that it is almost the same, but it is a bit worse (cover your mouth and laugh)

[Porridge and porridge love to drink porridge]: When you have time in the future, you can talk to you about this, so you can talk to him first.

[Missing and thinking]: Go.

After agreeing to the senior sister, Jiang Miao put away his cell phone and was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped.

Wait a moment……

What do he want to say?

After thinking about it, Jiang Miao still planned to say it directly.

Anyway, he and his senior sister are innocent and not afraid of being slanted. The senior sister didn't think much about it, so there was no need to be guilty.

"Senior, Senior Sister Su said she had taken the girl downstairs and would soon arrive at Ximen."

"Hmm?" Zhang Panfeng, who was chatting with the boys in front, was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Oh, Sister Cao, right?"

Jiang Miao was also stunned, and then he realized: "Yes, Senior Sister Su Huaizhu."

Is the senior sister so well-known?

This senior should be a junior, but he actually called the sophomore sister?

"Okay, I know." Zhang Panfeng nodded with a smile, then felt something was wrong. The next second he came to Jiang Miao, put his shoulder on his shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you have Sister Zhu contact information?"

"Uh... I met by chance when I came to school yesterday. After knowing that it was a class assistant, I added WeChat to my senior sister." Jiang Miao told the truth.

The boys next to them all secretly pricked up their ears, but Xun Liang was not polite and rushed up and shouted: "Brother Jiang, you are not kind, and you don't even say anything in advance if you hook up with the senior sister!"

It suddenly became the focus of everyone, and Jiang Miao was also a little helpless.

"You can say this in front of your senior sister, please see if she will give you some shoes."

After a lot of noise, the boys had already arrived at the west gate.

Not long after, the large female troops had already walked out of Jinde District from Wuyangyang.

Compared with boys, the lineup of girls is much larger. Class 2 has 46 girls, almost three times that of boys.

But the senior sister is still the best one.

Su Huaizhu walked in front of the girls' camp, wearing a black half-sleeved T-shirt, with a nine-point pants tucked on the hem, and a high ponytail tied around her head, still looking refreshing and cool.

Jiang Miao watched the senior sister gradually approaching, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on the tears mole on the corner of her eyes, and she wanted to reach out and touch it.

Then he thought of his senior sister's glasses this morning, then looked at his senior sister's delicate face, and fantasized about wearing the dark-framed glasses on it, and the taste became wonderful.

"Hello everyone, I am your other class assistant, Su Huaizhu." The senior sister smiled gently, greeted the boys, secretly looked at Jiang Miao, smiled at him, and then looked at Zhang Panfeng, "Don't you say hello to the girls?"

"Um!"

Zhang Panfeng, who had talked and laughed with the boys before, suddenly stood up straight, his back stiffly, his arms were firmly pressed against his side, and he looked ahead like a military posture, and he didn't dare to stay on the girls at all.

"Hello you, you guys! I am Zhang, Zhang Panfeng! I'm very happy, recognize you, know you!"

Jiang Miao: “…”
Chapter completed!