My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 207 Neurosis (thanks to the leader of Shenghui)

"God rewards hard work, and you have to work hard at the place. Pure effort does not explain anything. For example, how long does it last to write a film review ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ until late at night, and only sleep for a few hours a day. This is what we should do to achieve our goal. It’s not a self-blaming capital, saying something like “I’ve worked so hard, why I’m still no better than others”. There is no shortage of hard-working people in this world."

Xu Qing didn't read the film review after posting it. Now the fans on the main account of Up have more than doubled than before. That film review can already be treated as a pure interest, and there is no need to hold any hope, even if you know that you are not free. It's okay to play two poles.

"The important thing is to choose the right way. For example, a reasonable schedule can speed up the efficiency of learning. It is more useful than reading 20 hours a day. Freeing up more time to write an in-depth film review is more attractive than producing ten articles a day. Blog attention will be good too-people have not committed any crimes, so why should I watch what I wrote out because of my hard work, right?

  The key is to work hard within the scope of one's own ability, which can only be done by smart people. "

   "Then... my range of abilities is only such a small amount." Jiang He pinched his little finger to show it, and after thinking about it, he reduced it a bit, "So I only need to do one hour a day for the most reasonable."

  "……"

  Xu Qing's brain hurts, so don’t talk nonsense with her, open Xiaopo Station to browse the entertainment section.

  I knew that I started to let her study with Xiaoyan last year. At that time, Jiang He was so good to talk, he learned what he wanted to learn, and now...other aspects are also good, that is, when facing textbooks, he always likes to bargain.

  Xiaoming, Xiaohong, what are the two neuroses that force the child into...

  The ancients were not afraid of martial arts or bloodshed, but Xiao Ming asked her how long it would take her to go out with her schoolbag for a few minutes before waiting for her brother to chase her.

   "I want to score 1600 points today, and many people will definitely watch it in the evening." Jiang He drank Coke, and scoring 1600 points against himself was a bit empty.

   "What if I rushed up?"

"dash forward……"

  Xu Qing's words made Jiang He frowned. She really didn't think about it. What happened after rushing to 1600 points?

  Before, she has been abusing food. She made it simple for the duel field. It is very difficult to score 1500 points in a garbage equipment. It is basically impossible to score 1600...It seems that no one has done it.

  It may be because there are few people challenging this kind of thing, but it is really difficult.

  If you really succeed in scoring, you are likely to fall in subsequent plays. Even if you are lucky, you will still be struggling to win or lose in this segment.

  "Change the number and start from the beginning, and rush every character until no one is watching, or keep playing this number, boring duels every day, or supplementing equipment and fashion, and dominating in this segment."

  Xu Qing carefully analyzed for her, "If you change the number, you will have something to watch in a short time. After two or three numbers, it should be meaningless..."

   "What if the legend of Hearthstone is broadcast?"

  Jiang He has also noticed that many people are now expecting her to score 1600 points. When it does, the follow-up will be much weaker. The key is that there is no new content.

   "Well... changing games is not very friendly to the audience. The fans you have accumulated are from that game." Xu Qing looked sideways at her, "Are you tired of playing the duel field now?"

"No."

   "Hard mouth."

  At the beginning, he asked Jiang He if he liked the game. Jiang He said that he liked it. Now that she is just interested, she has set a goal for herself, and she will get bored when she really scores 1600 points.

   Anyway, it was just to accompany Jiang He to fool around. It was an accident to have the heat. It was not in Xu Qing's psychological expectations, and now it is not distressed even if it is turned off directly.

  ‘Miss, my uncle has been abroad for a year. ’

  ‘Did he admit it wrong? ’

  ‘He exposed you. ’

  What sand sculpture advertisement...

  Xu Qing turned off the Xiaopo station, moved his legs and feet and picked up the long sword in the corner to practice.

  After forming a habit, he couldn't stay idle without moving. He now understood why Jiang He had practiced sword every day before.

  "This weekend, you don't need to practice." Jiang He kindly reminded him.

  "To practice martial arts all the way, the emphasis is on persistence. I am setting a good example for you."

"Humph."

  Jiang He didn't fall for him. He chatted with Pingping on WeChat, looked at the picture sent by Gong Ping, compared it with the icon on the desktop, and found the big L sign and clicked it on.

   "Wait for me to update." She sent a screenshot to Pingping.

   "You haven't touched it in hundreds of years?"

  Gong Ping was amazed when she saw her update progress, raised her hand and squeezed a potato chip and threw it in her mouth.

   "I haven't played, this is Xu Qing before."

"Ok."

  After practicing the two sets of swords, Xu Qing heard the sound of'the whole army attacking.'

  Xiao Hemiao has grown up...you don't need to ask him for an account to play games now.

   "Is that Gong Ping?" He looked aside, Jiang He's new account could only hit man-machines, and walked off the road with a cold ice shooter named ‘yogurt girl’.

   "Yes, she said this can be played with her online."

  Jiang He is angry with the priest dog, and doesn't want to touch the hearthstone this weekend.

   controlled Galen to charge forward and was killed by the defensive tower with a bang.

  "……"

  "……"

   "I think you will lose this friend." Xu Qing was a little gloating.

  "Wait and give me your number."

  Jiang He reaches out.jpg

   "My number is a little more heroes, and I die as if I run under the tower... Well, wait for the next game to give you, and you can match."

  Xu Qing has never forgotten what she said. She came over a thousand years ago to experience all kinds of things she hadn’t seen, eaten, and played.

  As long as you remember to study, you love to play and play on weekends.

   Jiang He controlled Galen into a rampage, whirling around, looking very happy.

  Video games will not cause violence, but will only cause the original violent person to degenerate into a fat house.

  Without turning on the computer to play with Jiang He, Xu Qing gave her the account he had played before and turned to open the news to read.

  The more Jiang He likes to play, the harder he has to work...It seems a little bit of a tendency to spoil her?

  No way, who made this a stupid seedling from ancient times.

  The money that was thrown into the stock market in March was quiet, with ups and downs. Now it has been sideways for more than a month, but Xu Qing is not in a hurry. Following the market sentiment is the beginning of losing money.

  Smashed to the bottom, retail investors refused to sell, so they pulled up more than ten percent to let them cut their meat and get rid of their sleeves, and then smashed it down. The retail investors shook the main force and came to attract money.

  It seems that the shock is not clean... Xu Qing, who is expecting some soup, plans to calculate his deposit, and presses the plan to open the market tomorrow and replenish the position.

  Set as much as you want, just as if the money is gone.

   "I don't seem to have much to do tonight. I'm done squeezing the armor. It's impossible to practice for another hour, right?"

  "Why don't you practice in armor?"

   "Insane, who would be okay to wear that stuff to practice?"

  ……

   Seven o'clock in the evening.

   Fully armed Xu Qing wore a hand-wrapped armor and sat next to Jiang He with a sword hanging from his waist.

  (End of this chapter)