My Return to Life

　　 Listening to compliments from the students around me.

　　 Fangnian smiled quietly.

　　 When he was hoped, Fang Nian had simple thoughts and finally chose this unconventional way of answering.

　　 He can summarize the meaning of this poem.

　　 can also stand on the shoulders of giants and say this poem in another way.

　　 Listening to the compliments, Fang Nian thought to himself, "Probably, this way of participating in your youth is also very good."

　　 "Fang Nian, oh!"

　　 "Master!"

　　 "I can recite this poem after listening to Fang Nian's explanation."

　　 "What the **** is this?"

　　 "The old man is just foreign."

　　 "……"

　　 Liu Yang, who has heard Fang Nian explain ancient poems, and a few female classmates whispered, ‘Fang Nian is already great’, ‘Don’t you know it’, ‘I’ll tell you’...

　　 Fangnian replied a few words.

　　 After all, it is not a bad thing, and it is not in vain that he slobbered.

　　 Before the last cold, Fang Nian didn't care what he thought of others.

After 　　, if there is a chance, he still hopes to bring some positive guiding attributes.

　　 After all, those who look up and lower their heads are all students who are about to take the college entrance examination. Some people can be positively affected. That is also a trace of the return of youth, isn't it?

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　　 Saturday morning.

　　 The sky was bright, and Fang Nian was awakened by a good biological clock.

　　 got up from the bed, put on clothes and went downstairs, running in the misty morning for exercise.

　　 There is fog and frost, according to word of mouth, it should continue the sun again.

　　 consciously ran a small three kilometers.

　　 With the accumulation of exercise and the improvement of physical fitness, Fang Nian is also consciously extending his morning running distance.

　　 Whether it is to make money or to make up for regrets, what Fang Nian never forgets is to exercise.

　　Especially after catching a cold, he pays more attention to health maintenance.

　　 "Today is really a sunny day."

　　 After six o'clock, the sun rose to disperse the fog and frost.

　　 After returning to 502, Fang Nian sat down in front of the computer after washing up, opened the document, and rubbed his hands: "The last twelve chapters, I finished the book in one breath today!"

　　 said, a crackling keyboard sounded.

　　 The story of "I Want to Be Rich" has come to an end in Fang Nian's pen.

　　 Although this is a copy of a work I wrote once, but the experience and rebirth experience, etc., make the description of this story more complete;

　　 The main line of the story is similar, but there are many differences in expression.

The ending of 　　 is naturally very different from before.

　　 Especially for the last chapters, Fang Nian spent more pen and ink to comprehensively describe the characters in the book.

　　 expresses the trend of life every month with different modifiers.

　　 In the final chapter, Fang Nian will also add divergent thinking about his life in this life.

　　 "Huh~ Shunna."

　　 Less than seven o'clock, Fang Nian finished two chapters totaling 7,000 words.

　　 almost finished in one go.

　　 With the current input method, even if you use Wubi, the efficiency can reach this point, it is already very peak...

　　 put on his shoes and walked to 501 with a ‘dada’.

　　 "Sister He is cold today."

　　 Fangnian walked into the restaurant, took the bowls and dishes, and joked with a smile on his mouth.

　　 Guan Qiuhe snorted coldly, ignoring Fang Nian.

　　 Both of them ate faster.

　　 After finishing cleaning up the dishes quickly, Fang Nian sat on the solo sofa and watched the morning news on the TV.

　　 Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe, who was holding a tea cup, was puzzled: "Why don't you go to class?"

　　 Fangnian casually said: "It's still early."

　　 Guan Qiuhe said calmly: "Don't worry, you should be late for a while."

　　 Fang did not return in the past few years and said: "It's okay, check the news."

　　 Guan Qiuhe raised his brows, and there was a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows: "It's better to go to school earlier!"

　　 looked back at Guan Qiuhe, who flinched on the sofa and looked lazy, and was still wearing loose home clothes. Fang Nian's expression moved and he felt interesting, so he deliberately said.

　　 "It just happened to run into the morning news on CCTV. I have to watch it. It saves me looking for news everywhere."

　　 Guan Qiuhe put down the tea cup, and his expression became more anxious: "You haven't seen it before."

　　 "There must be a sense of time!"

　　'S tone was a little anxious.

　　 Fang Nian noticed this time, Guan Qiuhe's expression obviously wanted to get back to sleep.

　　 Although she wakes up for a morning run at around five o'clock on weekdays, she will miss the warmth in the bed on Saturdays and Sundays, the winter festival.

　　 If it weren't for being hungry, Guan Qiuhe didn't want to get up to make breakfast.

　　 This has nothing to do with Fang Nian. When eating, Fang Nian is a tool man and a fan.

　　 Seeing Guan Qiuhe was in a hurry, Fang Nian smiled funny: "Sister He, you..."

　　 "Do you want to get back to sleep?"

　　 "It's okay, I will leave after reading the morning news, and I won't disturb you."

　　 Guan Qiuhe clenched his back teeth and grunted heavily, with an expression of hatred: "You little bastard, it turned out to be on purpose!"

　　 "Okay, I won't sleep anymore, you wait for my mother!"

　　 Fang Nianqi said solemnly next to him: "Ah, you sleep, you sleep, I can't leave."

　　 Fang Nian originally wanted to make a little joke with Guan Qiuhe, without disturbing his dreams, he crawled tentatively on the edge of death, and then slipped away.

　　 However, Fang Nian deeply realized what Confucius said afterwards——

　　 Only women and villains are difficult to support.

　　 For two whole days on weekends, Guan Qiuhe didn't show Fang Nian's face.

　　The deserted look is even more outrageous than when he first met.

　　 and very changeable, the first second is cold, the next second is deliberately gentle like Fang Nian's fucking.

　　 This is not a curse.

　　 is purely literal.

　　 To be honest, Fang Nian feels that he has been ‘retaliated’.

　　 At this time, Fang Nian realized that this was a follow-up to the two jokes on Saturday morning.

　　 The women in the world are really the same, so they don’t think much.

　　 But the business that should be done has not been forgotten, and on the 15th, 20 chapters need to be updated with the website.

　　 cooperated with winter melon to get this thing done.

　　 Nor did Guan Qiuhe's sudden weird temper affect the physics and biology in the seventh and eighth quarters in the afternoon. As for the mathematics in the fifth and sixth quarters, it doesn't matter.

　　Saturday passed quickly.

　　Perhaps the biggest impact of the other party's Nian is that he failed to finish the book as planned...

　　...The moon is high on Sunday night.

　　 Fangnian finally expressed his apologies sincerely and seriously.

　　 "Sister He, sorry, I know I was wrong, shake me!"

　　 He felt that Master Confucius was right, and what he wanted was the truth.

　　 After a long time, Guan Qiuhe snorted: "I really know that I was wrong?"

　　 "I really know!" Fang Nian nodded quickly.

　　 "I shouldn't disturb Sister He back to sleep, and shouldn't tease you, it's all my fault anyway."

　　 "I will let you go this time, and next time, I will let you know what is the most disgusting way of revenge."

　　 Guan Qiuhe said coldly.

　　 "You definitely didn't just interrupt my sleep."

　　 "Don't tell me, you mocked me this Monday morning. How many times was yesterday? I didn't reply to the message, pretending to be an automatic reply ~www.ltnovel.com~ I will remember all these for you."

　　 At the end, Guan Qiuhe bit his posterior teeth and broke his fingers to count the piles one by one.

　　 "Hetui, I'm not your mother, why do I get used to you!"

　　 Fang Nian dare not even fart.

　　 Thinking back, Fang Nian also knew that being disturbed to sleep was really uncomfortable, but Guan Qiuhe's response was particularly intense and careful.

　　 He thought that if he didn't apologize, this matter would never be turned over.

　　 The result of the apology was that the relationship eased, even after Guan Qiuhe finished speaking, he didn't hold on.

　　 Another result is that Fang Nian broke out with extreme hand speed that night.

　　 at 11:49, he typed the three words'complete book'.

　　 From July 21, the night when he returned to life, he began to write the three words "Chapter One". To this day, November 16, 119 days have passed, and a novel of 3 million words has been written.

　　 An average of 25,000 words per day.

　　 It means that an average of 4 hours a day is spent on codewords.

　　 For a professional writer who used to insist on creating even after having a lot of assets, it's simple.

　　 Of course, the codeword efficiency at that time was not as passionate as it is now.

　　 "Just right, I also wrote the copy."

　　 Fang Nian thought about it a bit, and then began to write a game promotion chapter.

　　 In the dead of night, the crackling keyboard hits keep ringing...

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　　 Break the bowl and rush.

PS: Before putting it on the shelves, I will finish writing about the reasons why Guan Qiuhe was in good old age at the beginning. This line has been buried for a long time. In fact, there have been many revelations, but there is a lack of writing, which does not seem to be obvious enough. A little anxious... I was wrong and immediately got beaten, not much beeping.