Hello everyone, this is Andlao, your loyal friend who will commit suicide again within 24 hours.
As an author, I actually encounter many interesting things every day, such as all kinds of strange readers.
Clicking on the comment section every day is like a bunch of demons dancing around.
Many readers have said that my final remarks are the main text, and I can understand them. Until today, a dear reader asked me to add an additional "main text" because the "main text" has too few words.
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I wanted to refuse, but she rewarded the leader.
Therefore, in theory, this is an addition to the final remarks.
It sounds so strange. Why is there such a strange request? This is really the first time that I have added a speech at the end of a new volume.
Then here, thank you to the leader of "Yuban 17784", thank you for pinching me.
What a strange request.
In addition, I would also like to thank the alliance leaders of "Little Aili" and "notkuma". Because I don't read reward notifications very much, so sometimes I always don't notice the alliance leaders, and the rewards will be added.
, will be added in the next volume, thank you for your support.
And then...then let me think about what else I can talk about.
To be honest, it was the first time I was paid to write something like this, and I was really a bit confused.
ah………………
Okay, let’s talk about the history of reading.
In the past few days, I have talked with many authors about their childhood experiences, and everyone’s reading experiences coincided with each other. Here I will talk about my own reading experience.
The earliest reading I have an impression of is some familiar classics, but due to my mental capacity, I can only read a very superficial part of them. Among them, "How Steel Was Tempered", although I can't remember the plot at all,
I have always remembered the famous saying in it, and even said that a lot of my own anxiety in later years was due to that passage.
Don’t waste your time, everyone!
Then when I was in elementary school, my classmate brought a book called Yilin, and there was a story called Yuli's Pet Shop. I can't remember the plot at all, but I just remember that I had a stomachache. It was also the earliest and most memorable female video I watched.
Class? Probably.
Then... there should be nothing. I didn’t read much when I was in elementary school, and all I remember was playing SEER.
Oh my god, Seer has even released a classic server.
Then it was almost time to reach junior high school. By chance, a classmate secretly handed me a thick book. The pages were very bad, the printed text was very small, and it had a rustic cover with the words "four dignified words" written on it.
A big character.
The third stage of fighting spirit!
Ah no, fight to break the sky!
Many readers should have an impression of this kind of low-quality pirated books in their childhood experiences. The same is true for me. When I was in junior high school, the Internet was not as developed as it is now. Many books and comics were like metaphysics. For me, a junior high school student
, the only way you can find them is to wait for the bookstore owner to refresh them.
If you can swipe it out, you can see it. If you can't swipe it out, you can't see it.
Just like a sinful transaction, my classmate mysteriously told me how to buy it. Since then, my reading has entered the era of online literature through paper books.
I went to a private school in junior high school, which was very strict. After school, I also had tutoring and other things. Anyway, I had very little free time. I only had one and a half days to be free on weekends.
There was no one at home at that time, so my parents would give me 20 yuan for living expenses. I spent 5 yuan to buy Zhiyin Manke, 5 yuan to buy a big thick book like this, and 4 yuan to buy some steamed buns to fill my stomach. It costs four yuan to buy a large bottle of iced black tea, and it costs two yuan to take the bus there and back.
I can watch it for about one and a half days a week. When I was in junior high school, I just watched Dou Po roughly in this stumbling way. Because as I said before, what I can watch depends on what the store releases, and sometimes the story can’t be read. intermittently.
For example, Xiao Yan was a fighting king one week, and in the book I bought the next week, he became a powerful fighting sect and was so scary.
Later, because I liked reading too much, my reading time began to invade my study time. I would often hide in the toilet with my book in my hand and read it for half an hour. Then my mother would yell outside, asking me if I had fallen into the toilet.
Hmm... Dou Po is indeed a classic, please give me Brother Douzi a replacement ticket!
Later, I felt that the store's updates were no longer enough to satisfy me. After much persuasion, I begged my family to buy me an MP3 player with a display. I pretended to listen to music, but actually used it to read txt files. .
It happened that my classmate taught me how to use the Internet bar at that time. My happy weekend time became 10 yuan a day to surf the Internet, 5 yuan to eat, and 5 yuan to drink water.
While surfing the Internet, I would browse various websites and download various txt formats. After downloading them to mp3, I would read them in bed in the middle of the night.
To be honest, I often miss that time. For me, being able to stay up late and see the dawn in one breath is a very happy thing.
Later, I searched for some Japanese translations, such as A Certain Magical Index, Ghost Beasts and Heroes, etc.
At that time, I had no idea about lightness. Before going to college, I was almost completely isolated from the Internet. My only connection was lol and social media, so I had no idea that this thing was translated from Japanese.
I said how I read it at the time and how awkward it was.
But resources were limited at the time, so it would be nice to have books to read, so I continued to read and read and read~
One day, out of curiosity, I opened the category Danmei.
Hmm... not bad.
As an author, you have to read thousands of books!
The later story is that in high school, because of a nap in math class, the door to mathematics was forever closed to me.
I never learned math again...and physics and chemistry.
What is even more regrettable is that I am a science student.
Then it took up my entire high school career. At that time, my female classmates would bring a lot of reading materials from female videos to school. Based on the principle that reading books is enough, we soon became like sisters.
And then...the story after that is not as bumpy as getting up early, and it is memorable. The filter of time makes many things become very beautiful.
It’s just my experience anyway, maybe a few readers can resonate with me.
Then time returned to the present. After a series of coincidences, I changed from a reader to an author. After receiving the words and deeds of other authors, I devoted myself to reading again.
The feeling of being immersed in a story is always good.
Apart from that, let me think about what else I can talk about. After all, this is my first time to write a review at the end of the volume. Writing more will make me appear more dedicated.
Then……
By the way, "Records of Farming by a Twenty-Year-Old Farmer".
I have been so busy these days that I have forgotten many things, because I often share the growth status of flowers and plants with my friends. My friends jokingly call me the real-life version of QQ Farm, which is actually not bad.
After a while of twists and turns, the flowers and plants were transplanted into the garden, and then it was up to fate, Darwinian competition!
And then... what should I say next? To be honest, sometimes I am not that nagging. If you ask me to write so many remarks, it is difficult for me to hold it in.
Hmm... I'm actually quite shy and a bit resistant to direct contact with others. My roommate often touches me and I yell.
"You can't really be gay!"
My roommate would be silent for a while and speak to me in a very serious and sincere tone.
"No gay man would like your type."
For a moment... I didn't know what to say.
After moving, in this third-tier small city, I thought I would not encounter any Jiaoguo. However, when I explored the rooftop of the building, I encountered a wild Jiaoguo installed in the corridor on the top floor of my building.
Spray paint room.
The mysterious man put the air pump water curtain on the jogging platform. It was piled with various paints. Looking at the box, he saw that it was a Gundam player.
On the one hand, I marveled at this almost green-skinned wild spray paint room, and on the other hand, I marveled at the ghosts and ghosts that I could encounter.
I've always wanted to make friends with each other, but maybe it's because of the difference in my schedule, so I've been here for almost two months, and I still don't know much about this mysterious guy.
Ah...ah...
I can’t write anymore, I really can’t write anymore, my brain is going to explode.
Mainly because I have been a little too tired these past few days and my energy bar has been drained.
Another reason why I don't have an outline is that my memory is not very good, and I am a lazy dog. Whenever I have inspiration, I will write a few intermittent words on a note on my phone.
At that time, I could think of a story as soon as I saw it, but as time went by, when I saw it again, the words that came into my eyes were simply a mess.
Worse still, I might even forget the note.
——Until I wrote this line, I had indeed forgotten the existence of the note and the outline on the note.
After five minutes of thinking, I successfully decoded the outline represented by these words.
Good news guys, I have an outline again, thank you! My past self!
Woohoo~
The market in the future will always be awesome. As long as the loan can be repaid, the cycle will be invincible!
Then, I am very Buddhist. Everyone should know that except for a monthly ticket in the past few months, I have almost never asked for a monthly ticket in my entire coding career, let alone running readers.
A group or something.
There is a saying, from the time I started coding to now, other people's readership has exploded one after another, but my readership has never exploded once. How upright it is!
Then according to the requests of the alliance leaders, I created a group of alliance leaders. The group number will appear in the introduction. If you are interested, you can add it.
Well...that's probably it.
See you all in a few days, I have to reorganize these ancient outlines.
Finally, I confess……
ps, the leader of Ember can also add it. If the starting point link cannot be added, you can like me in the group or message me privately.
Don't say Niuzi, don't say Niuzi, don't say Niuzi.
