Su Yang chose a medium-sized but expensive printer from the mall. He thought that it would be more troublesome to repair a cheap one, so he chose a high-quality one.
"This is your purchase, please sign here.”
"Here's your seal. I wish you a happy life."
The delivery workers were very polite.
They also helped to move the printer into the house.
Looking at their laborious and cumbersome appearance.
Su Yang thought that he would use his luck points to exchange for a skill related to physical fitness later.
After Su Yang instructed Ling Yin to clean up the foam, he was ready to send Sanjiu home.
But Sanjiu shook her head gently.
"No need." Sanjiu said." At that time, the Yang Lord will come back."
"Also, Yang Lord wants to do something big, right?”
"Time is of the essence." Sanjiu said.
Su Yang had already told Sanjiu that he wanted to write reference books to earn money. Sanjiu knew that Su Yang's grades were very good, but good did not mean that he could write books.
However, she only nodded at her boyfriend's trust, encouraging him and being considerate.
How could Su Yang ignore such an obedient girl?
Therefore, he decided to send Sanjiu home first.
……
It was already evening when he returned.
Meanwhile, Lingyin had already cleaned up the foam from the packaging of the printer. She washed her hands and went to cook.
Su Yang was not idle.
It should be said that his work had begun!
Previously, he didn't have any talent for novels, so he resold the novels and let others copy them while he took a share.
But now, he had found something that he was talented in.
This was it.
As a god of studies, he surpassed all the questions. He was not afraid of answering questions and could even solve them easily.
Then, did the Prodigy only know how to study? No way.
For example, they could participate in the compilation of teaching materials, but the compilation of teaching materials would only give them a reputation.
What Su Yang wanted was money.
The system could earn money by signing in, but it was related to luck. Sometimes, it was less, sometimes it was more.
And what if he couldn't pay after signing in?
Therefore, he placed his hopes on the system. When he had the ability, why not work hard?
Therefore, Su Yang thought of setting a question, which meant that he would write a reference book.
However, if one really got a reference book, read the editor's words, and read the contents, one would know that this was not a simple matter.
First of all, you had to obtain a question bank that was not controversial.
Some question banks could not be entered unless they were specially made.
However, Su Yang had the identity of the teaching material writing committee, so he easily entered a large number of question banks.
As a top student, no, he was now a study god.
Although he had been a top student in the past, he didn't hate answering questions. Now that there were so many questions, he felt like he was in a world of questions.
The happiness of humans was not because they encountered problems, but because they could easily solve them in their hands. This place was the best.
After feeling that it was interesting and quickly answering hundreds of questions in a second, Su Yang remembered the serious matter.
He closed his eyes and began to think.
However, if he only copied a little from the question bank and stuffed it into the book, there was nothing special about this reference book.
The sold well that Su Yang wanted would definitely not go this way.
Therefore, he used the method that even an idiot would do.
He simplified the questions so that after the students finished reading his book, they would be able to correct their thoughts and make their own deductions.
Even if it was one, it could be countered by three.
Then, he could get 80 points out of 100!
Of course.
The reason why it wasn't 100 points was related to one's potential.
To completely nurture it, one needed to put in effort.
For example, he could give 100 marks to Sanjiu and Wuyue's stupid math class, but that was because he had put in a lot of effort.
As for ordinary students, they had nothing to do with him at all. He was not willing to spit out blood.
He had a good distinction between family and ordinary people.
With that thought in mind, he began to take action.
The first thing he wrote was the teaching materials for the third-year students.
The third-year students were about to face the college entrance examination that they yearned for.
To them, a teaching material that could help was the most important thing.
Moreover, they were the group that consumed the most teaching materials.
Therefore…
"Let's do it!"
Su Yang took a deep breath and took out all the textbooks for the third year of high school that the teaching materials editorial board had sent over.
After going through it quickly.
Opening a Word document was reckless.
……
"Dong Dong-"
Su Yang was in the study when he heard a knock on the door. The blue-haired lady walked in.
"Little Yang, it's time to eat."
But she was not here just to inform him.
He walked over directly, bringing with him a faint fragrance that made people feel comfortable. Then, he held Su Yang's hands.
Then, he pulled.
"You've worked hard today."
"But it's too tiring. It's important to work effectively, but rest is also necessary.”Ling Yin used the words of an elder, but she sounded very gentle.
First, he held Su Yang's left hand and massaged it with the massage method he had learned from watching videos.
"Mmmm-"
It was only then that Su Yang realized that his fingers had typed too many words on the keyboard. They had become very heavy and a little sore.
The word document on the computer had already reached 27,000 words.
How reckless was this!
PS: This word count is the author's daily number of words.
Don't worry, this is a typing machine, so why don't you give me some fresh flowers to eat?
This book comes from:m.funovel.com。