Ten thousand reservations?
Zhang Yang had been busy watching the livestream. He did not expect Lin Meimei's book to reach 10,000. As for how many 10,000, Zhang Yang had no idea.
However, he didn't expect the system to know the novel's number of readers. It was amazing.
Zhang Yang was about to call Lin Meimei to congratulate her, but then he realized that it was not a good idea. If she asked him how he knew that she had signed up, he would not be able to explain himself.
If he was not wrong, Lin Meimei should still be sleeping. If he called her rashly, he might not be able to get anything out of it.
So, he decided to give up. Based on his understanding of Lin Meimei, she would definitely contact Zhang Yang when she woke up tomorrow.
Zhang Yang then remembered that the system had mentioned that there was a lucky draw, so he asked,""System, what can I get?”
Having read so many system texts in his previous life, he was naturally familiar with the lottery, so he did not ask that stupid question.
The system's answer was also very simple,"From toilet paper to cultivation techniques.”
Amazing, my system.
However, he didn't fight for fame and wealth, nor did he have much ambition, so cultivation techniques were useless to him.
However, he did not think that his luck would be so bad that he only got a roll of toilet paper.
"Let's start the lottery." Zhang Yang said calmly. Then, a huge wheel appeared in front of him.
On the screen, there were all sorts of items. Not only could he see toilet paper, laundry soap, and other small items, he could also see some bottles and jars. More importantly, there were some mysterious items that were emitting golden light. Zhang Yang could not see through them.
The compass on it gradually slowed down and landed on a card.
"What is this? Don't tell me you've drawn money?" Zhang Yang thought to himself.
To him, the most worthless thing was money. If he had more money, he really did not know how to spend it.
However, the system's next sentence shattered his thoughts.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the reward of one more try. Would you like to draw again?
Zhang Yang almost spat out a mouthful of blood. To think that he would be able to get another one! He did not know if he was lucky or not.
"Forget it, I'll save it for the next time I need it.”Zhang Yang gave up on the idea of doing it again.
Even if it was a huge reward, it would have to wait until he woke up.
……
When he woke up again, he was woken up by a WeChat message.
Looking at the time, it was already 11 o'clock in the afternoon.
Ever since he graduated from university and started looking for a job, he had never had such a good sleep.
He opened it and saw that it was a message from Zhang Yang's class group chat.
Zhou Hao,"Congratulations, Beauty Lin, you're about to transform into a fair, rich, and beautiful woman."
Zhu Zhiming: 15,000! Gosh, how much money would I make this month?
Sun Qiang: " Based on my years of experience living on the novel network, I should be able to earn at least 200,000 yuan a month, right?"
Song Zhihua: " I'm so envious. My monthly salary is less than 100,000 yuan even after working so hard."
Zhu Jun: " Don't be pretentious. I work more than ten hours a day and earn less than 20,000 yuan a month. You should be content."
……
Zhang Yang took a quick glance and realized that Lin Meimei must have told everyone about her new book in the class group chat. That was why everyone was so excited.
It was no wonder. They had graduated from high school nearly ten years ago. Some of them were doing well, while others were not. However, they were not like the other classes where the good ones looked down on the bad ones.
However, seeing Lin Meimei earn 200,000 yuan a month, they were envious but not jealous.
They all knew Lin Meimei's condition. In the age of youth and indulgence, there were not many people who could calm down and read like Lin Meimei.
From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, the teachers and students had not changed. Their class was also the last high school class in their school.
When they were in their first year of high school, the school no longer accepted high school students. Later, after they graduated, the school changed into a junior college.
Therefore, the relationship between the students in their class was still very strong.
Zhang Yang scrolled through the chat history and sent a group message: "Congratulations, Beauty Lin. You're about to become rich.”
Zhang Yang did not say anything, but the moment he did, all the students in the group started to attack him.
"Zhang Yang, no matter how rich Beauty Lin is, she's not as rich as you!"
Sun Qiang: " That's right. You're offering 500,000 without even blinking. This is completely unlike your usual style!"
Zhu Zhiming: " That's right. Brother Jun probably doesn't earn as much as you do in a month."
Liu Qiangjun: " Xiaoming, don't mention me. I only earn two to three hundred thousand a month. I can't earn as much as Yang Zi!"
Zhang Xu,[Zhang Yang, what kind of business have you been doing recently? Can you help me?]
[Song Hao: For the sake of copying your homework for you all those years, I'll help you earn some money!]
……
Zhang Yang was amused as he watched the news getting weirder and weirder. Even a few of the class committee members who were serious at that time were acting cute.
"This job of mine isn't something an ordinary person can do. If I don't do it well, I might lose my life."”
As expected, Zhang Yang's words were wrong.
Zhou Hao: " Wow, is this drug trafficking or selling drugs? It seems very powerful?"
Song Hao: " Forget it then. If I die, there won't be anyone to support my parents in their old age."
Zhu Zhiming thought,"I didn't expect Little Rat to know how to be filial."
Song Hao: " Bullsh * t. I'm just afraid that no one will inherit my parents 'houses."
Zhu Tingting: " Eh, I thought Little Rat had changed into a different person after so many years. He still looks like this."
Sun Qiang: " Sister Ting, I don't know if he's changed or not, but I've changed. Not only have I grown taller, but I've also become more handsome. Do you want to consider it?"
Zhu Tingting: " Go away. Back when Yue Yue was dating you, she said that your penis was like a toothpick."
Zhu Zihao: F * ck, Sister Ting is still as mighty as before!
……
Zhang Yang looked at the topic that was getting more and more off-topic, and a smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, he quickly sent a message over."My old classmates, why don't we meet up sometime?”
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