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Chapter 2 Self-disciplined life starting from Riwan

"Old Zeng, I'm really not kidding. If you don't believe me, I have a record here!"

The voice on the other end of the conversation was also very excited, and the tone of trying to stand up for the brothers was very strong.

Dudu—

The computer desktop vibrated, and then a chat box popped up, and Chen Han sent a photo.

In the photo, Su Shirui was wearing a Gucci brand red baseball cap he bought with all the Huabeis at the graduation ceremony. Next to her was a man wearing a summer fashion suit and looking a little strong.

And in the photo, the man actually put his hands on her shoulders naturally!

Seeing this scene, Zeng Chen was stunned and almost became anxious: "Are there any other photos?"

"I just happened to catch this one, but if I read it correctly, that man must be Wang Yang!"

"It's a pity that I didn't take a picture of holding hands, but even so, Su Shirui's cheating was awkward!"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Chen was silent for a moment.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Han didn't hear the other party's voice for a while, and quickly comforted him: "Lao Zeng, why don't I go with you to have beer in the evening?"

"Well, I'll be quiet first."

Zeng Chen responded and hung up the phone.

Chen Han sent another message to Penguin: "When you need me, just click me directly. Lao Zeng must not be autistic..."

“OKK.”

Autism?

What does autism feel like?

Silence, reflection.

When I experienced this kind of thing for the first time, Zeng Chen felt that he had seen too much and too much at once.

I used to think that Hangzhou is beautiful, so when I filled out my application, I chose the university in this city first.

But after graduation, he experienced too many cold and cold life and saw the faces of too many people, and he realized it.

The world is just a bitch, showing beauty to the rich!

Life is an invisible knife that pokes your chest from time to time.

It is not unreasonable that the richer the richer the poorer the poorer.

After all, most poor people cannot see so many beautiful things. Sometimes they don’t work hard, but just because after working hard, they find that the things they get are just like that, so... it’s better to choose to give up treatment.

Bang!

The energy accumulated from somewhere condensed on the fist and hit the desk.

Zeng Chen sat by the bed, gritted his teeth, and his face turned red.

He held his brain and his head, and felt that he was really weak.

"I can't do this!"

“I have to make a change!”

"If you give up completely, there may be no more reversal!"

He sighed. Maybe to others, he looks like a lunatic now, but in fact it is just a manifestation of emotional outbursts.

This wave of explosion made me feel much better.

Turning his eyes to the computer screen, Zeng Chen silently opened Dianniang, logged into the author's backstage, looked at the "Eunuch Statement" in the last chapter of the new book, held the mouse, and hesitated for a moment, he pointed out that step.

Immediately afterwards, he posted a new chapter:

"I am SB. I'm sorry to the readers who follow me, and I can't afford to send me blades and give me rewards."

"Here, I take back my eunuch application and make an oath!"

"If this book is not completed by million words, I will castrate myself!"

"Here, friends who are still pursuing me will deduct J or B as you please. You are all my witnesses."

"Start today, challenge yourself: 100 days a day!"

It just took a hundred words to collect, and Zeng Chen didn't know why he had such obsession, so he published the content of the chapter.

Afterwards, he silently opened the writer's assistant and then found a room worth ten thousand words to play.

Taking a deep breath, he frowned and recalled the plot development of "Sister Next Door Unparalleled". After thinking through the plot, his fingers began to dance on the keyboard.

Zeng Chen is actually a rude man and has been writing a book for a long time, but at present, he can only type out 2,000 words in one hour in his best state.

[Persistently code words for 10 minutes, code words for speed + 10 words]

???

I had just typing for ten minutes, but I don’t know what happened, but an ethereal and beautiful sound sounded in my ears.

After looking around, there was nothing. Zeng Chen sipped Coke and continued to stumble.

[Persist in 30 minutes of typing, typing speed + 10 words per hour]

???

This time, the same sound rang in my ears again.

Zeng Chen's pupils were stunned, and he was confused at the first time.

He quickly shook his head. The sound was so strange. He slept soundly last night and was not so sleepy yet. How could he have auditory hallucinations?

Sighing lightly, gritting his teeth, he continued to typing on the keyboard.

[Persistently code fonts for 60 minutes, code font speed + 30 words]

Come again?

At this moment, Zeng Chen was very sure that there was definitely not auditory hallucination.

Just now, an hour has ended, and he has just finished a chapter, with a total word count: 2333...

It's this ridiculous number again.

but...

This word count is already a record high!

“What is the situation?”

Zeng Chen frowned, and he was completely confused.

He spread his hands, looked at his palms, and then pinched the human body again, feeling the pain of the flesh, and affirming that he was indeed in a real state.

He couldn't find anyone to answer this situation, so he took a breath for the time being and continued to use "audit hallucination" as an excuse to not think so much.

He copied the chapter just written and started publishing it in the new book.

However, just as he released it...

[Persist in updating every day, wealth + 100 yuan]

"Your storage card with the last number XXXX will be electronically transferred at 13:20 on August 25, with an income of 100 yuan, and the current balance is 2433.33 yuan."

The phone suddenly received a new text message. When I clicked on it and saw the refreshed content, Zeng Chen was shocked.

"As long as I keep typing, I can always get rewards? Is there such a good thing?"

He was originally in an underestimation, but suddenly gained such ability and felt much more comfortable.

Looking at the computer screen again, the motivation to code fonts slowly.

In order to test his abilities, he took the initiative today and directly wrote until dark!

[Still 3 hours of coding, 100 digits per hour]

[Still scribing fonts for 6 hours, scribing fonts at a speed of +200]

[Current limit code-word speed: 2900/hour]

It was seven:20 in the evening in a flash. When Zeng Chen was typing throughout the whole process, he was already in a state of forgetting to eat and sleep.

However, when the latest chapter code came out, he still couldn't help it.

Very hungry...

He thought for a while, then opened the Penguin and sent a text message to Chen Han: "Old place, eat barbecue!"

"Okay, it's going in ten minutes."

The message was replied soon.

He is worthy of being his only good brother in Hangzhou!

Zeng Chen sent the updated six chapters to the platform and took a look at the latest book reviews.

"Huh? I'm cheating? The author actually plans to become a good person?"

"Do you keep writing well and support the author!"

"Laugh, I bet, this wave is just the stubbornness of the Pigeon King! Let's bet that this book will require eunuchs once if there are no more than a hundred chapters!"

...

Seeing these comments that popped up suddenly, Zeng Chen couldn't help but tilt up slightly.

Click to open the subscription data, all subscriptions are: 101, follow-up subscriptions: 23.

With his eyes fixed on this data, he began to have a brand new goal in his heart:

Next, 20,000 yuan a day!
Chapter completed!
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