reborn my golden age

Zhang Yuan and others arrived at the north gate, picked a small restaurant that looked a little bit decent, and went in.

After sitting down, the landlady quickly came over and placed six sets of tableware, then put the menu on the table: "What do you want to eat?"

Li Fujun took the menu, smiled, and said: "I want some mushrooms and green vegetables, preserved eggs, tofu, and shredded potatoes..." After all, he was timid when it came to making the move.

Zhang Lei couldn't stand it anymore and took the menu: "Twice-cooked pork, spicy chicken, couple's lung slices, boiled fish..."

The landlady had a smile on her face, it looked cool.

"One more dozen beers!" Xu Tao added.

"Okay!" The proprietress Ma Liu wrote the menu and went to the kitchen.

After a while, some cold dishes were served first, and then the landlady brought the beer, and the six guys opened it with a bang.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, the conversation begins.

Xu Tao squinted his eyes and said: "I plan to join the student union! I don't want to be confined to my own little world. I want to see the outside. The student union is the easiest way to get in touch with the outside world. Even if there is some intrigue inside, it doesn't hurt. Quan

It should be a warm-up for the future.”

Zhang Yuan naturally expressed his support. He did not plan to join the student union now. He had already seen society and did not want to go through such a journey in the student union again.

Cai Peng didn't have so many ideas. He said: "My goal is simple, direct and crude! I want to stay in school and become a teacher! I will have more relaxed and happy time."

Jiang Weiguo made up his mind: "Then you have to take the postgraduate and Ph.D. exams, and you also have to take the teacher qualification certificate!"

Cai Peng shouted: "How rare can this be to defeat me?"

Jiang Weiguo said: "I find it difficult for you!"

Li Fujun said: "I don't have such long-term plans. I just want to find a girlfriend in college."

"What about you, Jiang Weiguo?" Zhang Yuan asked with squinting eyes.

"I'm just like Fu Jun!" Jiang Weiguo laughed obscenely.

"Where are you, Zhang Yuan?" Cai Peng couldn't help but ask.

"Me!" Zhang Yuan squinted his eyes and said, "I've thought about it, I want to study hard..."

"Pfft..." Xu Tao spit out a mouthful of beer, and Jiang Weiguo from the opposite side cursed: "Hold the grass!" and then wiped the wine stains on his body.

"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Zhang Yuan said with emphasis: "I want to study hard, have fun, make a girlfriend, and preferably take the postgraduate entrance examination, that's it!"

"Not bad, not bad. Come on, let's applaud the three good students!" Xu Tao was obviously a little drunk, but Zhang Yuan was telling the truth. This was his plan.

Li Fujun also drank too much and said with straight tongue: "You guys, when can we go to the School of Liberal Arts, the School of Foreign Languages, or the School of Biology to socialize? There are many girls there."

"This matter comes to Ding Wei!" Xu Tao yelled loudly: "He is the squad leader, he cannot be the squad leader for nothing."

Jiang Weiguo asked Xu Tao mischievously: "Taozi, do you want to be the squad leader or the league secretary? We will definitely support you!"

He had already nicknamed Xu Tao "Peach".

Xu Tao narrowed his eyes and said: "Ding Wei is a good person. I don't intend to argue with him. If I want to argue, I will also become the league secretary! Liu Feifei doesn't look like a class cadre at first glance. She can be a literary and art committee member."

Zhang Yuan and others also felt that Liu Feifei looked delicate and frail and not suitable for being a cadre on duty.

After finishing the meal, the group came back arm in arm, as if they had been brothers for several lifetimes. This was the catalytic effect of alcohol.

"Next time, we must have a social gathering in the girls' dormitory!" These were Li Fujun's last words before going to bed.

Zhang Lei stared at the roof with his eyes open. He didn't drink much today. He was still thinking about how to tell everyone about his affairs...

After the National Day holiday, school life has returned to normal. Zhang Yuan's novel has been published for dozens of chapters, and now we are waiting for a response from the website.

During English class on Wednesday, Zhang Yuan's cell phone started to vibrate.

Buzz buzz... buzz buzz...

English teacher Yang Mei glanced coldly at the classroom, and finally fixed her eyes on Zhang Yuan.

This student is quite sensible and knows to turn his cell phone to silent.

She raised her chin outward, signaling Zhang Yuan to go out and answer the phone, and then resumed her lecture.

In order to force himself to listen to the lectures well, Zhang Yuan now sits in the front row! But he didn't expect that he would really receive a call in broad daylight. Now it was fun, and he had to leave from the first row in despair.

Arriving in the corridor outside the classroom, Zhang Yuan pressed the answer button.

"Hey, is this Zhang Yuan?"

The caller turned out to be the editor of the website, informing me that I could sign a contract!

He didn't expect this notification method, it was a direct phone call!

I knew it! As soon as "Zhu Xian" came out, there would be no books in the world!

After answering the phone, Zhang Yuan was still very excited. After walking back and forth in the corridor a few times, he lowered his head and returned to the classroom through the back door.

After class, Zhang Yuan grabbed his schoolbag and went to the computer room. There was a copy of the contract in his mailbox, and he wanted to fill it out and mail it.

Then he went to the Agricultural Bank of China near the school to open a card, and spent most of the day getting everything done.

After signing the contract, Zhang Yuan felt that it was dawn! Hahahaha, the house hoarding plan can be carried out!

But now he can't see the money and has to wait for it to be put on the shelves.

But this signing made him very motivated, and he immediately started adding updates. As a result, on the day he received the contract from the website, he received a message from the editor: "The book is ready for sale!"

As "Zhu Xian" is updated day by day, Zhang Yuan's bank card has gradually become richer. On average, his daily income in October has exceeded 10,000 yuan.

When Internet literature was just beginning to sprout, this book was extremely lethal, and his shadow was everywhere on the Internet.

Adhering to the principle of watering down, Zhang Yuan planned to write "Zhu Xian" to more than two million words. He originally wanted to rewrite it because it was criticized as a bad ending, but after thinking about it carefully, he did not change it. He always believed that the ending of the original work was bad.

, it’s not bad—actually, he doesn’t know how to change it.

Now that the archived manuscripts in hand are enough to cope with subsequent updates, Zhang Yuan wants to shift his focus.

First of all, there is the academic part. I have forgotten too much in my previous life, so I have to make up for it. Over the years since the school was founded, there have been many people who have failed, but Zhang Yuan himself does not want to be a failure.

Picking up the knowledge points learned in high school is a very arduous task, but the face is huge. If he really fails the course at the end of the semester, where can he put his old face? This is one of the reasons why he did not dare to apply for the physics department.

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So now in class, Zhang Yuan is always the one who listens most attentively. No matter what class it is, he is in the first row every time, which makes the teachers very happy - now these freshmen have not come back to their senses, they are always

Thinking about shrinking back, I think it will take me my sophomore year to change this habit. Now I have a classmate who has come back to his senses early, which is rare.

When he came back in the evening, Zhang Yuan insisted on completing his homework independently. He also completely changed his habit of copying homework in his previous life. He still copied it? He had this confidence in his previous life. How dare he do it now!

He feels that the pressure now is less than that in high school, but he can't let himself get too comfortable. In order to be comfortable in the future, he has to suffer now.

But every time he saw Zhu Jingjing, he would feel a little strange, and he wanted to give it a try.

But there has to be an excuse, right? Just write a love letter? It's probably not possible. Then that girl would be polite if she didn't throw the love letter in your face.

"Fujun, what do you think you should do when you start chasing a girl?" Zhang Yuan immediately regretted the question as soon as he asked it. Li Fujun was also a die-hard bachelor, so he asked him what he meant if he didn't ask for a fish by chance.

But Li Fujun had no such awareness at all. He thought that he was a love saint.

"Are you stupid? Of course you are sending text messages. You can send her any interesting text messages. Once you go back and forth, you will get used to it. Then, you can make appointments for dinner, walk on the street, watch movies, surf the Internet, book a room..."

Yes, you can send group text messages. Why didn't you expect this? What's more important is that Zhang Yuan and Zhu Jingjing are fellow villagers. They are both from Lin City, but Zhu Jingjing is from the city and he is from the country.

But these are not important, just being able to strike up a conversation is great! Zhang Yuan reached out and touched Li Fujun’s head: “Don’t say it, he still has a brain!”

Li Fujun was dissatisfied and knocked Zhang Yuan's hand off: "You, there is no chance!"

That's right, Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of a key point. He didn't have Zhu Jingjing's number yet, so he had to find a way to get it.

When Zhang Yuan was still struggling, Xu Tao interjected: "You can go to the fellow villagers' meeting, maybe there is a girl you like there."

That’s right! I don’t know if Zhu Jingjing will go. Regardless, let’s see if any seniors have organized a fellow student meeting recently. It’s been almost two months since school started, so someone should be starting to take action! And it doesn’t have to be from this school.

Zhang Yuan from another school also plans to take a look.

Fellows' meetings are actually an excuse for seniors to pick up girls. On the surface, the fellows get to know each other, but in fact, the most important thing is to make it easier for them to meet girls.

"Zhang Yuan, lend me your homework for reference!" Xu Tao shouted from under the bed, and Zhang Yuan gave Xu Tao his homework.

Xu Tao said while copying: "Tomorrow I will go to the student union to sign up. Which of you wants to come with me?"