A few days ago, she went to the class reunion, and I went as well.
Because I wanted to see her, I pretended to be a successful person and joined this gathering even though my life was terrible.
I'm a loser, a real loser.
She had been in the online literature industry for five years. In these five years, her classmates had developed their own careers. Some became bosses, some became small leaders of companies, and some had a monthly salary of more than ten thousand yuan.
Only with me.
In school, I was considered one of those naughty students. I remember that when I was in junior high school, I liked to write when I had nothing to do. Once, when the teacher saw me, she took what I wrote in the notebook and recited it to the whole class.
At that time, my head was buried under the table and I didn't dare to speak.
Every time the teacher said something, the students laughed.
Finally, I stood up and threw my bag at the teacher.
"I'm not reading anymore!"
I was in the second year of junior high school, fifteen years old.
Because of this, my family beat me up for a few days.
In the end, I still didn't study and left that school. From then on, he began to enter society and work.
It was 2009, and he earned 800 yuan a month to deliver goods to others. He did not stop in the wind and rain.
However, I never stopped writing novels. I continued to write along the way.
Now, I earn more than 2,000 yuan a month. I'm very gratified. At least I'm getting something in return.
However, compared to those students, there was nothing to say. They were paid more than ten thousand yuan and were the leaders. Each of them was so elegant and witty.
He only greeted me when he entered the door and didn't say a word.
When I go home at night to write a novel, I'll be ridiculed by the gods in the group just because I got the first place in the weekly collection.
They said that I was just lucky for a moment and that it wasn't my ability. There were even some gods who said that if they opened a book, they would definitely not be able to get first place in the weekly collection.
For this reason, I argued with them, but in the end, I became a joke in the group. As a loser and a newcomer, they always had strange looks in their eyes.
They said that I only had a pitiful amount of flowers. Others had hundreds of thousands of flowers, but I only had a little over 10,000.
They said that I only had a little over 1,000 votes.
They said that I don't give many tips, only a dozen people have given.
They made a bet on the results of this novel. If they won, they would leave the group. If they lost, I would leave the group and say that I would never talk about novels again.
For this reason, I'm begging you here, and I'm begging you to read more.
In three days, the flowers would exceed 50,000!
In three days, he would tip 50 people!
In three days, the evaluation score would exceed 3,000, and the score would be 10 times!
It could be accumulated and stacked! It was January 2nd, 2017! It ended at midnight on January 5th, 2017!!
If my classmates can't compete with me, I won't say anything, but I can't let others say that about the novel I wrote with all my heart!!!
I beg all readers! Kneel down!
Currently, I'm staying up for 27 hours. I only hope that all readers can see this and support me!!!
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