It’s a thousand chapters, maybe it’s fate. Like many bizarre things in the book, there is also a coincidence in this matter. The village chief started writing this book on January 8, 2013, and it has just happened so far.
One year.
It has been a year, and the village chief has many emotions.
This book has taken the village chief a lot of effort and a whole year of youth. For this book, the village chief has paid a lot, especially for his physical health. Due to long-term staying up late and lack of exercise, chronic diseases are eating away at it.
It affects my eyes, neck, and lumbar spine. The disease has been there for a long time and is difficult to get rid of. It is bitter and bitter, and only I know it.
I don’t want to mention this more, and I have never regretted it, because the original intention of writing the book was to fight for my dreams and the martial arts feelings that have been in my heart since I was young.
The village chief ruined half his life for the sake of the novel. He had been a talented person since he was a child. He was a talented teacher and was known to everyone in the neighborhood. However, because he was young and frivolous, the essay for the college entrance examination was written as a discussion. The village chief was arrogant but wrote novels because of his talent. He was eventually dismissed.
He was sentenced to death and was reduced to the status of a pheasant's feathers.
The blow was unparalleled, depression was born, and I felt ashamed to face my parents, relatives, and friends. In those darkest days, the only thing that accompanied me was my dream.
Jin Yong, Gu Long, Wo Longsheng, Liu Canyang, Wen Ruian, Liang Yusheng, Xiao Yi, etc., hundreds of volumes of books, no one can miss them, just because I really like them in my heart. I don’t have big aspirations in this life, I just hope to be able to write one volume and be able to
Inheriting the master's legacy can be passed down to future generations, and even if I die ten thousand years ago, I will be able to rest in peace. My relatives and friends laughed at me for being crazy, judged me as an alien, and just let him do whatever he wanted.
In 2011, when the village chief was working in Shenzhen, he started a long series. So far, it has been two and a half years. The village chief has written three books. He has been working hard and never stopped updating. The thought of readers waiting makes him anxious.
The village chief's talents are limited and his writing is too short, but he has put all his efforts into it. He can say that he has tried his best. He cannot be ashamed and can be frank.
For two and a half years, I have to come up with ideas and code every day. I have been running for too long and I am really tired. This time, the village chief wanted to save some manuscripts for serialization in the first month and just wanted to have a good rest for a few days.
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Thanks to Brother Zen and all brothers. There are many shortcomings in this book. I know it myself. I have made everyone spend so much money, and I feel very ashamed. I am grateful for you along the way. I can’t give you anything in return. I would like to express my gratitude in a big way.
My thoughts. Don’t ask for monthly tickets or rewards on this day. This is a gift given by the village chief to everyone in advance. Happy New Year!
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This is the last outbreak before the year. Please forgive the village chief for his physical weakness and lack of talent. Take a good rest for a few days during the Chinese New Year. I think I will write better and faster next year.
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Staying up all night, draining your energy and blood, and speaking incoherently makes you laugh.
This chapter has been completed!