Time, June 24, the day when the college entrance examination results were announced.

"Have you thought about it? Your dad asked you to work in the Magic City. There is an electronics factory that is recruiting people. There are many girls here. You come here to work and earn money, and you can also find a wife. When you have children in the future, your dad and I will feel at ease."

"Mom, it's impossible to work, I will never be able to work in my life."

"Silly kid, what nonsense is it? If you don't work, do you want to farm at home?"

“I don’t farm either.”

At this time, a noise suddenly came from the phone in my ear, and a male voice suppressing the angry voice rang in my ears!

"Then what do you want to do!!"

"The only grandma is left in the house. Do you want your grandma to raise you?"

"Do you know what the village will think of you? You will say you are a waste! You will say that your father has a waste son, he has no ability to go to college, and he is unwilling to go to work and work. What is this not a waste?"

The boy was silent like a deadly silent, paused, and he whispered to his cell phone:

"Dad, I will be eighteen in two months. When I become an adult, I will make the decision by myself."

"Don't worry, I can support me and grandma at home."

"You want to anger me, right? You!!..."

"Okay, okay, I told my son... Son, mom feels uncomfortable when you didn't do well in the college entrance examination."

"Or, let's repeat the year. As long as you work hard to get into college, your dad and I will sell you to go to college."

"No, I don't want to study anymore."

"Mom, stop talking, give me some time, only three, no, two months, just two months, if I can't support myself, I'll go out to work."

"Okay, son, mom believes in you, just two months. Mom will still send you 1,000 yuan a month in these two months, but in two months, mom will not give you another penny."

"Well, mom, don't worry, I know it."

A square, bright room.

Inside the window is a desk, filled with stacks of high textbooks, tutoring books, and test papers.

The birds sing and the flowers are fragrant outside the window, and the sun is shining. It is the end of June, and the day will be the day when the college entrance examination results are coming.

On the first day after the results were released, parents called and found out that the young Wang Ye's college entrance examination results were hopeless to be from key universities, and even ordinary universities were still more than ten points away.

That is commonly known as failure in the college entrance examination.

The young Wang Ye lay on the desk, holding his cell phone in his hand, hung up the phone, and then looked at all this with distant eyes, wandering around.

In the young man's thoughtful eyes, there was a complex spirit of surprise, surprise, and a little melancholy.

I am really reborn?

Wang Ye is sure that he has been reborn, and is reborn in the summer after failing the college entrance examination at the age of 17.

Everything is almost the same as when I was 17 in my previous life.

Parents, names, appearances, memories, and family backgrounds are almost exactly the same.

But Wang Ye knew that this rebirth was not a complete rebirth.

Because he is not reborn in the original time and space.

Instead, it is reborn in another kingly deed in parallel time and space.

The development trajectories of some dynasties in memory are different.

The timeline is 2003, but the actual technology is much more developed, almost equivalent to 2013 in the previous life.

Wang Ye looked at the smartphone beside him. The third generation of Chinese smartphone sent by his mother from the Magic City three months ago, known as Hua3 mobile phone.

The same name, the same face, the same family background, I remember that after failing the college entrance examination, I followed my parents' words and went to work in the Magic City. Since then, I began to be introverted and withdrawn, and gradually developed a silly and obsessed with entertainment. I was lazy and low-key, and I admired myself.

That's right, this is me, when I was 17 years old!

I, who seemed to be a broken winged angel in my previous life - Wang Ye!

So, since it is rebirth, although it is the rebirth of the parallel world, it is also rebirth!

In this life, you must be a comfortable salted fish man, quietly enjoy the benefits of rebirth, be a literary copyist, make money easily, buy a house and a car, and finally marry a rich and beautiful woman, reaching the peak of your life!

This will comfort me with the tragic thirty years of failure in my previous life and being single!

At this point, the young Wang Ye's thoughtful eyes gathered, with bright colors and focus.

"I don't want to repeat the school, and I don't want to work."

"I don't have much time left."

"Two months, only two months!"

"Two months later, I turned 18 and officially became an adult, and I have no shame to ask my parents to continue sending me living expenses."

"what to do?"

"It seems that there is live broadcast in this era, right?"

"Or why I'll play games by live streaming as an anchor, based on my current appearance..."

Thinking of this, Wang Ye faced the slightly blurred face in the glass outside the window, and his face was still full of collagen pink.

There are no ugly women at the 18th, and there are no ugly men at the 18th.

Besides, Wang Ye has a good appearance and a handsome guy, even if he is not a male god, he is at least a young man.

Now that he is reborn, his eyes are even more strange and charming, as if he is a dragon and a sunny one. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is handsome and handsome.

Wang Ye thought, even if I only show my face, I can still be a good-looking anchor.

Of course, he didn't want to make a living by his face unless he had to.

He wants to try to be a technical anchor in game competition.

If you don’t have the skills to play games, just copy a few songs and be a talented young anchor.

Even more extreme, it’s OK to be a big-name anchor for women’s clothing.

As long as you make money, what about women's clothing?

It won’t be too small for meat, it’s not illegal to steal or rob.

As long as you become famous, you will have millions of fans and become an internet celebrity.

He earned him hundreds of millions of dollars, and then bought more than a dozen houses for the house price to appreciate, and then became an apartment house in the future, and he would not have to worry about his whole life.

Wang Ye has thought far-reachingly and has already thought about the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye began to look around at home.

I found that the furniture layout is not much different from the previous life, but there are many electrical appliances, refrigerators, washing machines, LCD TVs, and computers at home.

Recalling memories is the computer that my predecessor used the excuse of asking for computers to search for information online and begging his parents to send money to buy. It is also the biggest reason for his failure in the college entrance examination... Wang Ye, a young man with poor self-control after having a computer, became addicted to the Internet.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Wang Ye looked at these electrical appliances with satisfaction, especially computers. After opening them, he found that the configuration was very good, and all online games on the market could be played smoothly.

"It's almost done if you buy another computer chair and radio microphone equipment."

"My journey of anchor can start smoothly!"

Half an hour later, Wang Ye put down his mouse cursed.

Things are not as simple as imagined...

Although the 2003 of this world is similar to the 2013 in the field of people's livelihood technology.

But in terms of entertainment culture, especially games, it is not as good as in 2013.

All of them are legendary online games that kill monsters and shoot pictures and explode equipment.

Online games like live broadcast have no future. After all, they are all explosive games, without much technical content, so there is no operationality, and there is no room for show game operation.

Popular e-sports games like Star, Warcraft, and Lol in the previous life have not appeared yet, and there are no popular competitive games on the market.

In other words, it is impossible to choose to be a game technology anchor for the time being.

The game is not available for the time being, only novels, music, comics, animations, and movies are available.

Comics need painters, animation needs capital, let alone movies. The 17-year-old Wang Ye’s family has no mine and is not a rich second generation, so he has no money to make movies.

Therefore, after choosing, Wang Ye’s choices are only novels and music.

It can be divided into writing and singing in music.

"If I write, I don't seem to know how to write music scores. I remember the melody, but I can't write music scores. How can I apply for the copyright of the song?"

"Forget it, I can't write songs for the time being until I learn to write music scores."

"As for singing... forget it, I can't practice singing skills well for a while, so I'll practice it again if I have time."

"I'm not saying that, my only choice at the moment is, and there is only one, that is, writing novels!"

After all, I have embarked on this old path that I don’t want to follow. I really don’t want to do this.

Because it's too bullying!

In the online literature circle in 2003, this is the Bronze Age, all members of the bronze dog!

From the author, from the editor, from the readers, all bronze novices.

Writing casually, not writing about fighting, not engaging in Zhuxian, not even writing about the legend of mortals, not writing about the tomb robbers, or writing about ghost blowing the light, or writing a book called "Wang Qiang's Ethereal Journey to Cultivate Immortals" can instantly kill the entire online literary world!

"This kind of victory is not a force. I feel so embarrassed to be such a great god~~~"
Chapter completed!