The school was about to start, and the school would definitely become bustling again. She discussed it with Chen Siyu and Bai Shanshan and decided not to live on campus for her sophomore year.
Of course, you have to pay the dormitory fee, so you can go back and take a rest if you don't have enough time at noon or other times.
There are enough places in the girls' dormitory.
After all, it has been a year, and it is still a long time before the summer in the imperial capital is over. This year, I cannot accept the days without air conditioning.
Ding Wei's time is quite regular now, but even if it is regular, she doesn't want to use a small desk lamp to type on the computer at night.
If you want to take a shower in the middle of the night, you have to consider your roommate’s sleep...
All I can say is that the holidays spoiled her.
…
And Chen Siyu has even more reasons.
The online store's business is booming, with lots of new releases, activities, and planning every day... She has to do a lot of the data-monitoring work herself, and most of it is at night.
In order to maintain communication with employees, she has to stay in the e-commerce park.
If you live on campus, you will be investigated if you don't come home at night. What's more, if you don't come back at ten o'clock, it will be difficult to explain to the dormitory aunt.
Although it is okay to say nice things if you delay for a while occasionally, once or twice, it is not a long-term solution!
Is it the moment that is worse?
It’s one night!
…
Bai Shanshan couldn't wait even more.
She felt that she was not a squeamish girl and could endure the life of bunk beds.
Over time, there seems to be not much difference between sleeping on a one-meter-two-meter bed and a two-meter bed.
The problem is that even if the dormitory doesn't have air conditioning, you can't take a bath! You still have to take a hot bath, otherwise you have to go to a public bathhouse.
I have to fetch water by myself every day...
The above details were what made her feel the most difficult.
So, after finally getting over the freshman year where they couldn't sleep outside, the three of them unanimously decided to rent a house!
In order to take advantage of Bai Fushan’s housekeeping and hourly labor, we must rent together!
But... where to live is a problem.
Ding Wei's own house has not been handed over, and the renovated one is far away and has been rented to a website programmer.
Bai Shanshan's family has a flat-storey mansion, but it is also some distance from the school.
After much deliberation, the three of them still have to pay for the rent.
But for them now, this can no longer be said to be a burden.
After running for two days under a sun umbrella on a hot day, Ding Wei has not rested since she came back from Jiangzhou. Now she is slumped on the sofa and being fed fruit by Bai Shanshan, feeling weak:
"No, no, no, no reliable intermediary can find a house that is reliable and meets our requirements?"
When three girls live together, safety is the first priority.
The distance must be close enough, and the house must not be too bad. Otherwise, what is the difference between living in a dormitory?
However, there are really few houses near Mingda University, and most of the people living in the surrounding areas are middle-aged and elderly, and they are not used to renting out houses.
After all, this is a university, not a junior high school, and you have to accompany me to high school, so there is no hot sales in the rental market.
On the other hand, various small hotels in the surrounding area, both legal and illegal, are quite prosperous in renting rooms on a daily basis.
What's more, Ding Wei and Chen Siyu's requirements were easy to meet, but Bai Shanshan couldn't. So I couldn't get it done after several days of tossing.
Ding Wei dragged the intermediary brother she often cooperated with to run around, and she also knew that all the resources available to him were provided...
but……
well.
…
The sun at the end of August is a bit too hot, almost peeling off a layer of skin.
She raised her arm and put it together with Bai Shanshan's bare arm.
"Look, am I black?"
Sure enough, even if you wear sunscreen, it's still different.
Fortunately, we had a car, so we didn't really have to walk too much. But despite this, Ding Wei still hugged herself with heartache.
"Oh, my snow-white skin is dirty..."
Bai Shanshan also sighed:
“Why is it so difficult to find a suitable house?”
In fact, Ding Wei and Chen Siyu are really not very picky, but Bai Shanshan has the most demands.
She even asked for a bathtub, and after the two of them jointly agreed to this request, she settled for a big bathroom. She could buy a bathtub and put it in it.
Isn’t this too much to ask for?
We haven't found a house yet, but we have already arranged for a part-time job.
Otherwise, would the fairy still have to squat there by herself after taking a bath, humming, tidying up her hair and tidying up the bathtub?
However, none of the above conditions can be found in the surrounding old building areas.
Bai Shanshan sighed again:
"I just want a bathtub, why is it so difficult?"
She decided not to rely on herself anymore, so she activated her secret skill——
Great summoning!
"I'm going to find my sister-in-law."
Ding Wei didn't know why, but she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
…
There are still about ten days until school starts, so I’ll put the matter of finding a house aside for the time being.
Anyway, Ding Wei felt that according to Bai Fushan's request, she wouldn't be able to find him before school started.
Alas, there are very few buildings in the old city that are large in size.
Even if they have a large area, they won't add space to the bathroom. And they are just renting a house, and they can't renovate other people's houses... It's really too difficult.
After all, this is 2006, not 2016.
Now that there is a way to resolve this matter, Ding Wei feels relieved and is now thinking about what to write.
well.
What a depravity, I have never been like this before, a whole vacation has been wasted, and I haven’t thought of anything I want to write.
Although there are many ideas, Ding Wei always feels that there is something shortcomings - many people understand this feeling.
No matter what you do when you have no money, you just want to make money.
After I have money, as long as I can fill my stomach a little, I want to pursue a different spiritual realm.
Ding Wei feels that she is in such a mental state now and is unwilling to just write like this.
However, the previous idea was not wasted, she sent it directly to Wang Qinghe.
The other party didn't care either. Anyone who could write a novel would be able to name a hundred and eighty things about imagination. The question is whether he can write it well.
Ding Wei's idea is certainly novel, but now that there are hundreds of novels on the website, covering all kinds of themes, they are not so eye-catching.
But even so, he did not waste it. Instead, he took advantage of the fact that the fan fiction competition had gradually lost its popularity and directly opened up several more essay topics.
The theme relies on these ideas.
In this way, whether it is a portable space, fantasy cultivation, or the end of the wasteland... they all have a place to put it.
The main thing is to find a reason to set up a bonus to attract more new authors to participate. The theme is actually not that important.
…
Ding Wei really didn't have any new ideas. She stared at the documents every day and felt that every day was passing by.
Until she had nothing to do and picked up a new book from the Dreamweaver Literature Network.
The one that ranks at the top of the list of new books on male channels is called "The Lie".
The word count is not that many, more than 80,000 words, and it is about to start being put on the shelves for charging. According to Ding Wei's reading speed, it only takes two hours.
However, when she finished reading the 80,000-word serial, she suddenly felt that the air conditioner had become colder, and she had goosebumps all over her body.
In fact, I was planning to quit in the first chapter, but I couldn't hold it back and wanted to see what was going on.
I think the second chapter is too scary and I don’t plan to read it. The result will be revealed in the next chapter...
All in all, at the end of two hours, the hair on my arms stood up.
…
The room was quiet, she was the only one there.
Ding Wei endured it for a while, but when she couldn't bear it anymore, she decided to sit in the living room for a while.
Chen Siyu was watching TV with a bowl of fruit in her hands. Her brows were furrowed and her expression was excited. It was obvious that she had seen some tangled plot. When Ding Wei came out, she didn't even want to give it to her out of the corner of her eye.
Ding Wei breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone familiar in the room.
She sat on the sofa and inserted a piece of kiwi fruit from Chen Siyu's bowl. A new idea suddenly appeared in her mind -
or……
Try writing a supernatural story yourself?
Although I haven’t watched many horror movies, it doesn’t mean I can’t write about them. Nowadays, any subject matter is fine, and it’s okay to enjoy it when this genre has not been strictly censored...
This kind of horror and exciting novels should also be very popular.
As for pursuing spiritual feelings...when you have money to make, why do you think about these things?!
Just this, just this, do it!
…
Once the subject matter was determined, her inspiration arose instantly.
So without saying anything, he stood up and ran back to the bedroom.
Chen Siyu:......
She looked at her bowl and the sofa next to her that hadn't even had time to be warmed, with a speechless expression on her face.
——Even if the plot of this TV series is weird, it’s not like I can’t stand it for even one minute!
As soon as this thought came to mind, watching the TV show of the Holy Mother White Lotus with a compassionate look on her face, howling and crying, suddenly became boring.
Maybe my taste is just so bad.
She thought a little frustrated.
…
Ding Wei returned to the room and turned on the computer. Before the goosebumps had dissipated, she quickly sorted out the beginning——
【Early summer mornings are foggy.
The bamboo forest beside the road rustled, and the roses entwining climbers on the railings bloomed with pink flowers. The leaves were soaked in dew and were green, and the petals also had a delicate feeling.
The person who was attracted immediately wanted to reach out and touch it.
Zhou Bai wore headphones and ran on the morning path, feeling completely comfortable.
The faint mist rising from the moat also made him secretly regret: Why didn't he bring his camera with him when he went out this morning?
He slowly slowed down and stared at the lake, feeling that this scene was like a fairyland.
The next second, the breeze blew through the fairyland, revealing a corner of it.
one person?!
And float on the water!
Zhou Bai came back to his senses in an instant. At this moment, he felt that his back was soaked with cold sweat, and then the morning wind blew through him, making his heart feel cold.
Without saying a word, he called the police first, while hesitating whether he should go into the water——
They are already floating, could it be...
Just when he hesitated, at some point, the man slowly floated to the shore.
He could even see clearly that she was a young girl, with a bluish-white face, stiff brows, and no trace of life.
She looks very beautiful, what a pity...
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the originally blue and white face suddenly became vivid, and a faint, living blush gradually spread over the other person's cheeks.
At this moment, Zhou Bai even felt that his steps were stiff.
In his fear, he saw the other party suddenly opening his eyes, turning his flexible eyes, staring at him firmly:
"Hey, give me a hand."
Zhou Bai sat down on the ground.]
…
After writing this simple beginning, Ding Wei stopped writing and began to work out her outline and main plot, feeling happy again.
Because she just thought of this subject, it seems that Guomu magazine has another magazine that specializes in suspense and supernatural subjects, and its sales are also good.
I feel like my saturated submission path has new space!
Ah, her stock, her front room!
It seems that everything can be arranged.
New inspiration kept reverberating in her chest, and Ding Wei's whole body was ready to move.
She groaned and buried herself in the tidying up, so full of passion that she didn’t even know what day it was going to be!
When he came to his senses again, Zhou Haitao was already inquiring about the process of entering the school.
…
"What is the process for entering the school?"
Ding Wei racked her brains.
After all, when she came back to her senses in this life, she was already at the military training ground.
"... Just take your luggage, tickets, certificates, and notices. When you leave the train station, your school should have a dedicated bus for new students at the exit. You don't need to find your way to find a bus...
…”
Fortunately, the school's procedures should not have changed over the years, and I can still say a few words.
Many schools in the imperial capital have such services.
Usually, we invite the seniors to do it, but this year we also asked Ding Wei and Chen Siyu to do it.
After all, Ding Wei is good-looking and said to be the face of her school, even among prestigious schools.
Chen Siyu has strong communication skills and is not just for those who are little social experts.
It's a pity that both of them were obsessed with making money and had no spirit of dedication to the school, so they rejected it directly.
"...When you arrive at the school, someone will teach you the process. Usually you will register first, then be assigned to a dormitory...and then do other things..."
No matter how many there are, I really can’t remember them.
Fortunately, Zhou Haitao didn't ask for such details. It was just that the aunt felt nervous, so she habitually called for reassurance.
It seemed as if as long as Ding Wei said it, Zhou Haitao's trip to the God's Capital would go smoothly.
…
Only then did Ding Wei remember that when it came to the start of school, it seemed that only their Ming University was particularly cold, ruthless, and unreasonable.
Their new students have started school, and September 1st is the last registration day.
It doesn't matter where you are from, I'll give you all the time in the front. Anyway, you have to go to school that day.
Then as soon as I put my things in the dormitory, the big truck parked directly at the door.
Pull it away, pull it all away.
Then it’s time to go to the training ground.
This is also the reason why many freshmen are not even called by their names after military training.
Ding Wei doesn't remember much about it.
But this year's military training for freshmen, the seniors and seniors are looking forward to it - alas, one of the few joys of college life!
When I was training in the military, I was looking forward to the rain, and when my classmates were training in the military, I was looking forward to the sun.
Tsk tsk.
Anyway, the discussion has already started in the forum, and Ding Wei went to check it out because of Zhou Haitao's call.
