Back to 2010 as a scholar

Song Gangyi expressed his helplessness when his own book review area was caught in a fan circle battle, and even the responsible editor of the website got involved.

In 2010, the fandom was not as large as later generations, but just two fictional characters in a novel can cause a fight.

Song Gangyi didn't have the energy to control the book review area, and the websites that published novels secretly pushed the waves when they saw it was profitable.

Now the editor in charge of the website is telling Song Gangyi to take advantage of the opportunity to update more, but Song Gangyi will not refuse.

Although he could use computer codes when he came to the provincial capital to go to school, at that time Song Gangyi was more focused on accumulating experience, and actually lacked motivation.After coming to the provincial capital to go to school, although I used my cousin’s house, there was only enough electrical equipment for living. It was impossible to have a computer, the most basic means of production for an online writer.

When Song Gangyi was studying in the provincial capital, he had classes during the day and self-study at night. After school, he used the smartphone his parents bought for him when he graduated from high school to code on his mobile phone.

With years of experience in Jiugongge typing, Song Gangyi worked hard to complete the update goal every day, but obviously, if he could use a computer, it would be more helpful to his career.

Now that he has encountered this opportunity, and he just got the 4000 yuan manuscript fee issued by the website, Song Gangyi can get a computer on the basis of not using his parents' monthly living expenses.

The money earned from novels is used to buy computers to continue to create value, which just forms a closed loop.

It is more efficient to use a computer to code words and can follow this opportunity to earn a sum of money, and the time to study in No. [-] Middle School in XN City is still long, Song Gangyi feels that this business is only profitable.

As for the possibility of being addicted to computer games after buying a computer and not interested in studying, Song Gangyi, who has experience in later generations, will not take it into consideration.

After making a decision, Song Gangyi didn't want to be a person who struggled, so he decided to build a computer tomorrow.

On Sunday morning, after breakfast, Song Gangyi memorized ancient poems and English words as usual. The amount of accumulation is hard work, and it takes time and time to improve the accumulation.

After reciting the vocabulary, Song Gangyi spent another half an hour reading a chapter of the biology textbook before deciding to go shopping.

The day's plan lies in the morning, the brain is most awake after waking up, which is conducive to reciting, Song Gangyi will not waste this point even if it is a rest day.

After asking the aunt at the roadside small shop, Song Gangyi took the bus and ran towards the nearest big shopping mall.

Although Gui Province is a province with a large population outflow, and its economic strength is not ranked nationally, XN City, the provincial capital, still has the prosperity of a big city.

The bustling streets make the buses stop and go, and Song Gangyi feels that no matter which city he is in, he can appreciate the skills of bus drivers.

Sudden braking from time to time made the experience of passengers very poor, and the drifting and cornering seemed to make Song Gangyi ride on Fujiwara Takumi's AE86.

Riding on the bus is so uncomfortable that I want to vomit last night's overnight meal. Even after more than ten years, the bus riding experience is difficult to change.

The same crowd of people, the same rushing forward and back, made Song Gangyi seem to have returned to Pengcheng ten years later.

After getting off the bus, Song Gangyi felt his face turned pale, his calf felt weak, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his eyes turned black and he couldn't see the big sun above his head. It took Song Gangyi a long time to relax Come.

When we arrived at the cultural square, the largest shopping mall in the surrounding area, since today is Sunday, the shopping mall has a lot of traffic.

Many working people come here to spend and relax during their rest days, and families with children also like to take their children to play in the children's playground in the mall.

Although it is said that the development of Internet e-commerce in later generations allows many people to spend without leaving home, it once made people think that physical shopping malls can be replaced.

But when later generations had to be stuck at home for several months due to the epidemic, people missed the lively atmosphere in this mall.

Song Gangyi was not familiar with the place where he was born in XN City. He came to XN City in his previous life either as a passerby or in a hurry to do business, and he never experienced the prosperity of the provincial capital.For this big shopping mall, they are not as familiar with the local aborigines.

But according to Song Gangyi's experience, there will be information boards in the center of each floor of the shopping mall to indicate which shops are on each floor.

A mother and daughter came in with the flow of people at the entrance of the shopping mall. The daughter was only eighteen or nineteen years old. She wrapped her hands around her mother's left arm and said flatteringly: "Mom, I did a good job in the test this time, so you can buy me a pair." A piece of clothing, that's my reward at that time."

"Okay, okay, mom and dad earn money for you. Of course I can buy it for you if you do well in the exam, but you have to study hard when you go back. Since you choose to repeat the exam, you must make progress, otherwise it is a waste of time and energy. It's gone." The mother replied, unable to stand her daughter's words.

"Long live mother!" The daughter cheered after getting her mother's permission.

"Hey, isn't that Zhang Mengyao from our class? She also comes to the mall to shop." The girl said in surprise when she saw a familiar face in the mall.

"Is it your classmate in the repeat class? How is your grade?" The mother followed her daughter's line of sight and saw a beautiful girl in a light yellow dress and asked.

"It seems to have more than 620 points. I remember it was the top five in the class. Anyway, the score is very good." The girl thought for a while and said.

"Since this is the case, why don't you say hello to her, or go shopping with her. Your classmates are your future resources, especially those with good grades like this, you should socialize more with them." After hearing this, my mother hurriedly urged road.

"Mengyao, Mengyao! What a coincidence, are you here to shop too?" The girl rushed to Zhang Mengyao after hearing her mother's words, shouting while trotting.

"Who are you?" Zhang Mengyao turned her head, looked at the enthusiastic girl but took half a step back vigilantly and asked.

"I'm Xie Yunqian. We're both in Class 25, Senior Three. I'm sitting on your left. Don't you remember?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you after changing the school uniform." Zhang Mengyao replied, it's been less than a week since the students who didn't know each other got together, how could they be familiar with each other's names.

"Since we are all classmates, let's go shopping together and get in touch with each other." Mother Xie also came up at this time and said with a smile.

"Hello, Auntie!" Zhang Mengyao saw that the elders were even more nervous, and after saying hello, they could only follow Xie Yunqian's mother and daughter's request to go shopping together in the mall.

After seeing Zhang Mengyao, Xie Yunqian took the initiative to find topics to chat with Zhang Mengyao. Although Xie Yunqian was talking more, she never tired of it.

"That seems to be a classmate in our class." Xie Yunqian saw a familiar face again.

"By the way, he is that Song Gangyi sitting at the table behind you." Xie Yunqian said.

"Yes." Zhang Mengyao confirmed after seeing Song Gangyi following Xie Yunqian's fingers.

"Oh, is that so? How is his grade?" Mother Xie asked as usual.

"It should be pretty bad. I was called by the class teacher to talk in the office." Xie Yunqian replied with her left finger on her chin, rolling her eyes.

"Well, let's continue to visit ours, don't worry about him." Mother Xie said with a smile after listening.