Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 6  Scores soared

Xu Shaocong knew that Zhao Qian had asked for votes to make the list, and was a little worried: "Brother Qian, do you think everyone will help vote? It seems that there are not many people chasing books. I saw that many of them just add a collection, and then wait to fatten, or they will die as they are raised."

Zhao Qian waved his hand: "It's useless to worry now. Let's see the results. If the recommendation ticket is here, then add more updates. If it doesn't get it, it's not a big problem."

"How about the reward? I remember you changed your status today, right?"

"It's OK." Zhao Qian answered casually.

Xu Shaocong opened the page of the client and looked at it, and his eyes widened: "Damn, there are only more than 30 rewards today, it's amazing... Hiss... There is still a thousand rewards, this is so awesome..."

Seeing the 10,000 yuan of Qidian coins rewarded by "no one's name", Xu Shaocong was so envious that he smacked his lips. At most, he had no attempt to give such a generous reward.

You should know that Zhao Qian has just changed his status today. It has only been 12 hours since then, so there are only more than 30 rewards, and it is only a collection of more than 1,000 yuan. This is clearly a rhythm of popularity. Don’t forget that this book has only more than 20,000 words so far, and has not yet been recommended.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for showing off successfully, with a moral value of +5..."

Zhao Qian is now much calmer about the increase in moral integrity. Since he learned to show off online, his moral integrity has been continuously flowing, and now it is almost 100 o'clock. I believe that in the near future, I will be able to exchange for a new work.

"Don't worry, look at the data tomorrow." Zhao Qian was very calm now, but Xu Shaocong was anxious about him.

When I woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Qian opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the bright sunshine outside, and hummed, "This golden crow has come out again to burn the sky and boil the earth and harm the world."

Xu Shaocong, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, almost couldn't help but cover his face when he heard such a second-rate sentence. How could he say such shameful words?

Wang Juncheng was about to play an American TV series, but when he heard Zhao Qian say this, his hand that had just picked up the headphones shook hard, and finally he held back his smile.

As for Zhong Kai, he knows where he has gone.

Since I have missed the breakfast time, I will wait for the breakfast at noon and go down to have breakfast.

Get up and turn on the computer.

Xu Shaocong put down his phone and asked, "Brother Qian, how about the new book recommendation ticket?"

"I don't know, I haven't read it, and I'm just collecting it. I haven't posted the recommendation yet, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait until the recommendation is released before checking the specific situation. I hope I won't miserably."

Zhao Qian said, and opened the page of his new book "The God-Level Prodigal" and found that the recommended votes have increased a lot, which should be the result of asking for votes last night. I hope it will increase a little more by night, after all, there are more readers reading during the day.

Looking at the time, it was still early before lunch, so I decisively took the opportunity to write more than 10,000 words. For him, it was normal to "write" seven or eight thousand words in an hour, and it would be almost done if he took some time to modify it.

Xu Shaocong couldn't help but came over to watch first.

Zhao Qian had to move away from the position and let him read the document. Xu Shaocong can now be said to be his number one (fake) fan. Every time he updates, he has to come and take a sneak peek. Fortunately, Zhao Qian did a good job in keeping secrets, so he only let him read some of the manuscripts.

So far, Zhao Qian has already written 200,000 manuscripts. The number of words that others need a month to write, but he did it in less than a week. If it spread, it might cause an uproar.

Showing off in a low-key manner is what Zhao Qian wants.

Xu Shaocong stood up with regret and said to Zhao Qian: "Brother Qian, please continue to write, I will go to the library to study first."

Zhao Qian nodded and waved his hand: "Go and go, remember to read more if you are ugly."

"Get out!"

After looking at the time, it was almost done. Zhao Qian brushed his teeth and washed his face, and stepped on a pair of flip-flops to go down to have a meal.

It was obvious that the school time was not over yet, but I saw that there were many students in the cafeteria and parents were accompanying me, so I wondered: "Hey, why are there many people today, and there are so many uncles and aunts?"

"Damn, today is a freshman enrollment?" Zhao Qian slapped his head and remembered what day it was today. He had forgotten all the time he had been typing.

However, the fact that a freshman enrolls in school has nothing to do with him. He is not a student union or a club. For marginal people like him, these are passing clouds.

Just be careful that when the freshmen start military training, these Celtics will start to compete with themselves for food.

After returning from dinner, Zhao Qian directly updated three chapters and explained at the end of the chapter: "Thanks to the 'no-money' tycoons for the 1000 rewards, so I will add another chapter. The recommendation ticket is almost 3,000, so everyone should work harder."

I have to say that the power of the update is pretty good, you will know it by reading the book review area.

"It's so good and enjoyable. Don't stop, continue, hurry!"

"Third update, it would be better if the author could have three more every day."

"Love letter, your girlfriend is in my hands. Update it quickly, otherwise I will xx her!"

Seeing this comment, Zhao Qian, who was originally smiling, suddenly felt a little sad and resentful, and sighed and replied: "Classmate, you made a mistake. That's not my girlfriend. My girlfriend is now typing to reply to you."

In fact, Zhao Qian had seen through it for a long time. In fact, whether he could find a girlfriend really had nothing to do with the ratio of men and women, even if he was in a foreign language college.

In just half an hour, his collection has increased a few more times. It is worth mentioning that Zhao Qian, with his own skills, directly reached the 12th place in the new book signing list for newcomers, only two places away from the top ten.

Zhao Qian was depressed and asked, "System, do you have any magical secrets here that can make me become stronger, handsome and smart after practicing it?"

As a system, shouldn’t there be any super skills that can make the host become a superman after practicing it? You don’t expect to become a superman, just go from a passerby to a handsome man per capita.

System: "Host, I am not going to hit you, even if there is one, you can't afford to exchange it for your current situation."

"Can you disclose the approximate price?"

"It's probably equivalent to the price of ten thousand books and ten thousand orders."

"Puuu-" Zhao Qian knelt directly.

Damn, a ten thousand book can make me earn at least 300,000 yuan. Wouldn’t it cost 3 billion yuan to buy it? The moral value of 230w?

It’s so easy. If there are 3 billion, will I still care if I look handsome or not? I’m afraid that the woman who pursues her will be ranked from the top and bottom nine from the school gate.

Zhao Qian sighed heavily: "This is really a grand goal."

"So the host can't slack off any longer, work hard."

I laughed at myself and said that I was actually preached by the system, which was really a failure.

To put it nicely, Zhao Qian's personality is lazy, not nicely, that is, he has no motivation and no ambition. Because he always feels that he is an ordinary person, ordinary people should live the life of an ordinary person. After graduation, he will find a job that is quite acceptable, work hard in a big city for a few years, and then go back to his hometown and county to buy a house and live a dull life.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, isn't this a normal idea?

However, the system's words made him reexamine himself. In fact, he also longed to be paid attention to and praised in his heart. Unfortunately, he is too mediocre in reality, so mediocre that he can only act as a passerby and be the background cloth for others.

Or try to change it?

At this moment, WeChat popped up and there was new news.

Zhao Qian opened it and saw that it was sent by the class monitor He Jiajia: "Zhao Qian, this year's college welcome party is about to start soliciting programs. If you have any suggestions, just send them to me on WeChat."
Chapter completed!