As soon as the drowsy meditation class ended, everyone rushed out of the classroom immediately.

This is the devil's room now. If he were a step too late, he might be lying on the table.

The so-called sleepiness in spring and lack of autumn, the willow leaves are already green, why don't they be allowed to sleep in class?

If these students weren't so principled and passionate about learning, they would have fallen asleep long ago!

……All right.

Seeing as the teacher has left, to be honest, if the teacher at Mingda University hadn't said he didn't care, but actually deducted points more severely, they would have gone to bed long ago.

Now...well, let's not mention it.

It will be easier after you go to college... those are all words used by parents to deceive people!

Instead of feeling relaxed, he became more and more desperate, testing his self-control!

After all, you work hard in junior high school and high school, and your teachers, parents, and classmates are the ones supervising you.

When you get to college, the teachers encourage you to relax. Wait until you really relax...at the end of the semester.

Hahaha.

If you don’t believe it, the students who failed in various colleges last semester will tell you the truth.

…

Ding Wei is not that sleepy.

The most important thing in the ideological training class is to rely on understanding and memory. If you can do these two things, it actually doesn't matter whether you listen carefully in class or not.

Especially since they are not majoring in philosophy.

Therefore, she spent a lot of time in class perfecting her various plots and outlines.

After all, I have a disobedient keyboard, and my writing always goes a little off.

At this time, it is necessary to constantly revise the mini-plot and return to the initial outline, so that the story will not be like a wild horse running wild and ultimately unable to find the idea.

It is precisely because of this good habit that her coding efficiency is so high from beginning to end.

…

Chen Siyu was still crowded next to Ding Wei.

"Weiwei, I've decided!"

She had a very sad expression.

"Although we are roommates, I have to admit that Xiao Bailian will be my first favorite author from now on."

Ding Wei's expression was awkward, and it took her a long time to contort into a slightly interesting look: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my writing?"

Chen Siyu shook his head.

"If there is beauty, how can there be brightness?"

No need to ask!

Just read the article written by Xiao Bailian, it collided with Lu Li’s!

And it’s such a high-end black, with no trace of trace, it looks so cool hahaha!

…

"It's a pity that the author doesn't care about human affairs," Chen Siyu said regretfully.

"Your magazine serializes three issues a month with 90,000 words. She only gives you one issue this month and only gives 30,000 words. It's not satisfying at all, okay? How can such a magazine have a future?"

"Take jujube pills."

Ding Wei:……

——If you want to say that, should I agree or disagree?

This is my old employer who gave me my job!

In the end silence explained everything.

Bai Shanshan also tried her best to hold back her laughter and nodded.

She was the only one who knew the truth about Ding Wei's vest, and now she winked at Ding Wei proudly.

I feel that I am still the most important cutie in Weiwei's heart, and I couldn't be more satisfied!

I have been so busy with my career recently that I have no time to go in and out with Weiwei...

So melancholy.

Is this the sacrifice that girls with careers have to make?

…

As for the few plans he had, Ding Wei came up with ideas very readily, but couldn't help at all with the actual work.

Because she doesn’t know many luxury goods herself.

You still have to rely on Bai Shanshan.

As for the price of the screenshot of "Family with Children" that she mentioned casually, it took Bai Shanshan two weeks to finally get it done.

Fortunately, everyone's Internet environment is simple nowadays, and she is not required to make any excellent editing.

Therefore, I sent it directly with the text and screenshots.

So far, she has only attracted 33 fans.

It’s so hard to gain fans!

Bai Fushan finally realized the difficulty of her career.

…

Ding Wei came over and said, "Let me see if there are any activities that focus on the lottery and forward it..."

She couldn't remember if there were any of these on Weibo at this time, but after looking around, she only found a few private messages selling fans in Bai Shanshan's backstage private messages.

——Wow, it’s super cheap!

Ten yuan and 1,000 followers, how many Weibo downloads are there now?

What I haven’t said yet, for krypton gold players——

purchase!

…

Bai Shanshan blinked: "Is this good?"

"You don't understand," Ding Wei said with an enigmatic look: "Everyone has a herd mentality."

"Seeing that your account has so many fans, I must feel that there must be something special about it. If not, everyone will follow it, and I will have to follow one...so they will subconsciously follow it."

"When your reputation really rises, you can clean up your fans and get rid of all these zombie fans."

Buying fans shouldn't be done too much in the entertainment industry. Fortunately, Bai Shanshan is still the boss of an entertainment company!

Maybe I’ll have to get a certification then!

"That's true."

Bai Shanshan accepted this statement easily.

"It's as if the richer our business assets are, the better our financial reports are, and the more trust we have from shareholders, banks and customers."

She nodded to express her understanding: "Then I'll buy him for 100,000 yuan first."

Ding Wei:……

No need to, the download volume of Weibo is far behind, sister.

…

The three of them gathered together and murmured. Seeing that Bai Shanshan finally gave up the idea and negotiated a five-figure deal in the blink of an eye, the three of them were satisfied and planned to go out for dinner.

Unexpectedly, the closer we got to the door, the more excited everyone became.

The students who should have rushed to the cafeteria hungry were all gathered in the open space at the door.

This familiar, expectant and concerned look was cast on Ding Wei, causing a vein to pop on her forehead and an ominous premonition immediately pouring out of her.

Sure enough, a familiar boy was standing there downstairs, holding a handful of pure white roses.

There is also a red candle under her feet with her name on it.

Ding Wei:……

Do boys think they are so romantic?

Do you think she will be moved if she is a woman?

So impressed!

First of all, there is a premise, you must be someone girls like!
To be continued...