Chapter Twelve Finally Remembering My Boyfriend?

"Three hours first."

Fang Yi said, took out a fifty bill and handed it over.

After the network administrator took the money, she first found 14 yuan of change, then picked up a pen and wrote down his computer time in a small notebook.

Well, that's right!

At this time, the Internet cafes did not have a complete system for getting on and off the computer, and the time to get on the computer completely depended on notes.

When the time is up, the network administrator will take the initiative to come to remind you.

If the network administrator forgets and fails to remind you in time, then you will earn money, and you will be able to prostitute for a while.

After getting on the plane, Fang Yi directly opened the website page under the banyan tree without saying a word.

In this era, the most popular literary website is under the banyan tree, and Tianya Forum and Xici Hutong have to go back a little bit.

Especially last year and this year, the online literature competition held for two consecutive years has attracted countless traffic.

Many people in later generations did not know about the banyan tree, or even never heard of it at all.

The website under the Banyan Tree is actually quite awesome. It has a profound impact on the development of online novels. A large number of well-known writers in later generations are hanging out under the Banyan Tree.

The director is Chen Cun, the editor-in-chief is Ning Caishen, and the editor-in-charge is Annie Baby.

For example, in the second online text contest held under the banyan tree this year, the champion is Zeng Yu, and where is the pen name now?

A year later, he wrote a book called "The Legend of Wukong"!

Under the banyan tree at this time, the page is very rough, more like a forum.

Each book is displayed on the page in the form of a post.

Fang Yi glanced at it, and found that there were not many serious online novels, but more prose of scar literature, modern poetry, and short stories from similar story clubs.

After registering an account and filling in the information, Fang Yi tapped the keyboard cracklingly and began to publish "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Regarding the introduction to "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", he wrote it simply and rudely, with only seven words.

"A living person lights a lamp, a ghost blows a lamp!"

This book title, this introduction, and a lot of prose, poetry and stories will be put together, just like fireflies in the dark night, they are so bright and outstanding.

Do not believe?

Look at other titles, "Farewell to Village Chief Chen", "The Dust Settles", "I Think Therefore I Am", "The Yellow Dog"...

...

In today's era when typing is all about two-finger meditation, Fang Yi's crackling speed with ten fingers quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the Internet cafe.

Fortunately, at this time, there is already a smart abc typing software, otherwise if it is still the old version of Wubi, then he will be blind.

In three hours, Fang Yi updated a total of nearly 20,000 words.

After uploading, he forked the website, and without waiting for the urging of the network administrator, he got up and left.

As for why he published "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" under the banyan tree, the reason is very simple.

resource!

Under normal circumstances, you are an unknown high school student who wants to find a publishing house to submit a novel, who will take care of you?

Even if you are lucky, if the novel is picked by a certain publishing house, the manuscript fee will be extremely low.

I'll give you a thousand dollars and have fun.

But publishing under the banyan tree is different. As the most popular literary website in China, although it does not have its own distribution channel, it has in-depth cooperation with several publishing houses in the magic capital.

Through the banyan tree, Fang Yi can directly talk to the editor-in-chief of these publishing houses and sell "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" for a good price.

How did Guo Xiaosi make a fortune?

Isn't it just serializing a novel under the banyan tree, and then getting a publishing house to publish a book, earning the first pot of gold!

...

Back at home, Zhuang Shufen and Fang Yucheng haven't gotten off work.

After pouring a small pot of herbal tea, Fang Yi first took a cold shower, and then took out half of the watermelon he had eaten yesterday from the kitchen refrigerator.

Sitting on the sofa, holding an iced watermelon before taking two bites, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, who is it?"

Fang Yi came to the phone with the watermelon in his arms, picked up the handset and asked vaguely.

"Hello, is this Fang Yi's house?" A gentle and fresh female voice came from across the phone.

Why is this voice so familiar?

"I am Fang Yi, who are you?"

"I'm Han Ning!"

Hearing the name, Fang Yi froze for a moment.

To be honest, if it wasn't for this call, he would have almost forgotten that he had a cheap girlfriend he picked up.

Downstairs in the classroom that day, Han Ning said that after agreeing to talk to her about friends, there was no further text.

In the days that followed, the two remained the same as usual, barely saying a word for a day.

This gave Fang Yi an illusion, as if everything downstairs in the classroom that day was just a dream.

In addition, he has been busy studying for the college entrance examination, so he forgot about it...

After regaining his senses, Fang Yi couldn't help joking: "Yo, squad leader, it seems that you finally remember my boyfriend."

Hearing this, the phone fell into silence, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

Fang Yi could imagine Han Ning on the other side of the phone trying to pretend to be calm.

After a few seconds, she asked softly, "You... do you have time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, it seems not!"

I'm going to the hospital to visit Brother Qiu in the morning, and I'm going to an Internet cafe in the afternoon to serialize a novel. I really don't have time.

And this kind of weather date is simply looking for abuse.

"That's it!"

Han Ning's tone was a little lost.

Hearing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly, "It's too hot during the day, so it's not suitable for a date. Otherwise, I heard that the Xijin Ancient Ferry has been rebuilt. If we have time at night, we can go shopping."

Perhaps dating these two was too straightforward, and the other end of the phone fell silent again.

After a long while, Fang Yi heard a weak hello from the opposite side.

"Okay, then it's settled. We will meet at Xijin Ancient Ferry at six o'clock tomorrow night."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yi looked a little weird.

To be honest, Han Ning took the initiative to ask herself today, which surprised him very much.

Because in his impression, Han Ning has always been a typical good girl.

In the three years of high school, I have never seen her talk to any boy for more than three sentences, let alone fall in love early.

But ever since the classroom went downstairs that day, Fang Yi felt that he never really understood her.

This girl is interesting. *

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