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Chapter 17

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Zhao Youyue had finally solved a problem that had been bothering her, but she was not sure if Han Leng could satisfy her.

In Zhao Youyue's impression, Han Leng's literary talent was pretty good, and he was not the kind of person who only knew how to pile words. Maybe it was because he had read a lot of books, and his thoughts were more profound than the average high school student.

But then she thought about it again. A remorse letter didn't seem to require any literary talent. Instead, it had to express one's sincere attitude of admitting one's mistakes. She was afraid that Han Leng would show off his literary talent and end up writing a remorse letter that would make Mr. Qiu's face turn black after reading it.

In any case, Zhao Youyue trusted Han Leng more. This guy was famous for his ability to write when he was still in junior high school. He had even written a novel with hundreds of thousands of words based on a certain online game that he played. Many of his readers in the class had been urging him to update his novel every day. Her deskmate seemed to be one of them. That was why she had such a deep impression of Han Leng.

This guy was really smart. He spent so much time on writing every day. His grades were not bad, but fluctuated. Sometimes he could be in the top three of the class, and sometimes he could be in the thirties. He was not even as good as Zhao Youyue, who was always in the middle of the class.

Zhao Youyue did not expect that Han Leng, who looked cold and aloof, was actually a money-grubber. According to him, he was still publishing web novels on the Qidian novel website, and the royalties were worth 50 RMB per thousand words. If that was the case, then he was already considered to be a very good person.

Wang Yang, who was sitting in front of Zhao Youyue, was a veteran reader of online novels. He was also a member of the "Green League" fan group of a platinum author, "Green League". This "Green League" was a platinum author who wrote historical novels. He might not be the number one on the Qidian history channel, but he was at least one of the top few. Speaking of which, as long as there was a fan group with a title like "Green League", you would know that this author was not an ordinary person. Moreover, this author's pen name was "Vegetable and Fruit", which was even more unusual. Although Zhao Youyue did not read online novels, she still knew about "Silkworm Potato", "I Eat Tomatoes", and "Angry Banana".

This world also had "Silkworm Potato", but he had not started to write the horrifying "Battle Through the Heavens" that made him famous all over the world. Zhao Youyue might even have the chance to stir up some trouble in "Battle Through the Heavens".

The members of the Green League fan club even created a QQ profile picture with a green background. In short, they were quite disciplined. As long as the Green League appeared, the book review section would be green.

Therefore, as a member of the Green League's fan club, Wang Yang was very clear about the gossip in the online novel circle, unlike ordinary people who didn't understand the concept of a work having an average of a few thousand subscriptions.

If it was just an electronic subscription fee, it would mean that Han Leng could be considered as an elite author on Qidian, which meant that his average subscription was almost 3000. He was slightly better than I'm the Best, who wrote "King of Superpower". However, his income was not as good as I'm the Best, because Han Leng was still in high school. He did not have that much time to update his novels. He was probably one of the "one chapter gang" that the readers hated. A chapter of 2000 words would earn him 100 RMB. Now that he wrote a 3000 words remorse letter for Zhao Youyue, he could earn 500 RMB. He felt that this was a good deal, so he agreed to Zhao Youyue's request without hesitation.

Zhao Youyue was now interested in Han Leng's novel. What if she had the chance to stir up some trouble in this old classmate's novel? After all, the Two Dimensional Gate was completely random.

That might be interesting.

Zhao Youyue left early before the activity class ended. In her opinion, since some of her classmates went back to the dormitory to take a shower and play with their phones, it was reasonable for her to go home. Wasn't her house equivalent to a dormitory? She dialed Uncle Liu's number and asked him to pick her up.

Of course, the school guard, Mister Qin, would not let a student like Zhao Youyue leave early before the last afternoon class ended. However, Zhao Youyue's driver, Liu Zhongcheng, gave Mister Qin a pack of soft Chunghwa. When Mister Qin saw the limousine outside the school gate, he turned a blind eye and let it pass.

"Thank you, Mister Qin." Zhao Youyue thanked him politely. Her smile and voice were very sweet, which made Mister Qin look at her in a different light. He had been a guard for so many years, and naturally, he had seen many students who came from well-to-do families. However, most of them were the kind of people who looked down on others. On the other hand, this lady was not arrogant at all. She was very easy-going.

Zhao Youyue successfully left early from school. She sat in the car and drank her favorite red bean milk tea. It was really delicious. At the same time, she did not forget to politely thank her driver, Uncle Liu.

She never did such things on purpose. It was purely a very natural action. It was not pretentious at all. It always made others think that she had a good character and was quite likable. Who would not want to be treated with respect and politeness? Moreover, Zhao Youyue was a lady who came from a good family. This was even rarer.



After Zhao Youyue left for school, Han Leng had already returned to the dormitory. He had long been used to writing on his mobile phone. His speed was much faster than writing by hand.

He had always maintained this point of view. To measure the value of a word, other than whether it could enlighten the reader or give the reader some insight into life, the most important factor was whether the word could make him money. If the word could make him more money, he would treat it more seriously.

Of course, when he was most devoted to words, he would use his hand to write his diary, essays, essays, and poems in his private notebook. After all, life was not only about the mundane things in front of him, but also poetry and the future.

During his second year of high school, he wanted to be a wandering poet to find the true meaning of life. He swore that he would not sell words for money. In the end, after running away from home and starving for a day, he felt that money was really f * cking good!

Whoever gave him the money, he would write what they wanted to read!

I heard that web novels are very popular now?

Then go and write!

F * ck, my writing is so good, but the editor did not sign me. Did the editors of Qidian eat sh * t?

I have won the first prize for the new concept essay!

What? The beginning had to follow the pattern of the "Three Golden Chapters", and the subsequent plot could not abuse the main character? There could not be a green hat plot? Otherwise, it would be highly toxic? The transfiguration novel must have a clear sexual orientation, or else it would be a flop?

Fine, fine, as long as the readers like it!

Step by step, Han Leng made a name for himself on the Qidian novel website, and gained a group of loyal fans. However, he felt that his moral integrity and style were all gone. He could only frown all day, and pretend to be a cold and aloof literary youth. He even regretted revealing the fact that he was writing web novels. He only hoped that Zhao Youyue would not take it to heart.

However, he felt that his image in front of Zhao Youyue was completely gone, but it was not a loss. Just like when he played "LoL", he would always comfort his teammates. Although they did not win the team battle, it was not a big problem. Then, the base exploded.

Teammate 1: I don't know if it's appropriate to say this.

Teammate 2: I want to see you suffer a loss before I die.

Teammate 3:?

Teammate 4: …



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