World Hopping: Avenge Our Love - Chapter 121

“What can I say, I have never seen such a lack of authors!”

“Ha ha ha, offend the gold master dad? Is it okay? I had wanted to scold this grandson for acting too unreasonably, but seeing the end, have you laughed and died?”

“Ah, don’t leave, Lord Jin’s father. Look at me. I’m much better and more talented than that character. It’s not good, you go and see us! Diligence and sincerity, fast thieves, never perfunctory. .”

In the forum, there are those who chase the gold master, those who mock the little pink, and those who recommend themselves. But behind each of these jokes, represents the mockery and contempt for the little pink. Each word is a huge slap that can swell the little pink face.

But the most slapping is still behind. Who can think that the little pink former gold master actually went to read Song Yucheng’s article. And one shot is a reward of a thousand.

“The first time I read this kind of commercial-themed article, it was really bad at first, but after getting into a better situation, it also tasted a bit. The author is very down-to-earth and diligent, appreciate you!”

On the website, rewards higher than one hundred dollars will scroll on the scroll bar on the homepage of the website. So this reader just saw Song Yu, and almost everyone on the site saw it.

“Hahaha, this is called losing his wife and breaking down.”

“Xswl, I just pushed the father of the king into the arms of the enemy. This is a very powerful operation!”

“If you don’t accept the wall, just serve you!”

There was a lot of fun on the forum. In the group of little pink friends, little pink is almost crazy. Keep blaming friends and relatives.

“What’s the matter with you? How could you kick him out! Don’t have a brain?”

“It killed me, you really killed me this time!”

I was crushed by the author data that was not as good as my own eyes, mocked by the people in the forum, the original author set collapsed, and I lost the biggest gold master dad. Little Pink felt that her writing career was completely over. He kept venting towards the relatives and friends.

“…” The little pink relatives and friends were also speechless. He originally wanted to explain that he didn’t know the one who spoke in the group, that is, the reader who usually gave Xiaopin the most rewards. And she can kick people, as little pink said, if there is discord, kick it out.

But what he didn’t expect is that now that things are going wrong, Little Pink has pushed all the mistakes to him. You know, he had nothing to do with Song Yucheng. It was entirely because the little pink begged him that he would help.

But now, it turns out that he is a sinner, he is going to kill people!

When the little pink relatives and friends were angry, they didn’t talk back. After the forum was overrun, Xiaopin could only cry on Weibo and complain of misfortune, saying that he didn’t mean that.

Everyone is not perfect, everyone has their own way of working. I have also worked hard, I think there is something wrong with the list last month? Is it because I said, I am the white lotus?

As for the reader’s blame, she pushed everything out. Just say that I really don’t know. It was time to codeword. Simply tossed all the pots on relatives and friends.

Then I talked to my relatives and friends privately, saying that my relatives and friends were not writing circles, so I would help him back, and he would compensate.

The relatives and friends looked at the forum taunting themselves, and the messages on Weibo comforting Little Pink by the way, stepping on him, they just felt cold.

Without knowing the state of mind, he directly sent all the chat screenshots of Xiaopin and himself about Song Yucheng to the forum and Weibo.

“I didn’t write the hand circle, I only reached out to help. I didn’t expect, but I knew a real white-eyed wolf. I did something wrong and I took it. I will apologize to Yi Yang. But you throw it to I don’t even remember my pot. Look, who the real white lotus **** is!

This time, I was mocking the little pink forum, and it became more lively. As for the fans on Weibo, they were shocked by these truths. I can’t believe it. The author I like is actually such a person.

The author relies on the work to speak, and sets up the person. Once the person’s set collapses, there will be nothing left.

That’s it, the speed at which Little Pink is falling is far faster than everyone’s brain makes up. He didn’t even have room for lingering, and was quickly abandoned by passers-by. As for those still loyal fans, there are also many passers-by to him. But for the sake of the text, he reluctantly pursued it.

So, if Little Pink can focus on writing afterwards, there might be a way to save it. After all, if you can become pink, it will definitely not be incurable.

However, after experiencing this incident, his mentality has completely collapsed. The written text has no original taste. In the end, even readers who simply want to chase the article are lost.

One step wrong, every step wrong. The little pink was completely wiped out in the vast crowd of web circles.

However, Song Yucheng’s end is completely the opposite. After going through the consecutive monthly chart changes, his article finally stood on the monthly chart.

The traffic on the homepage monthly list is huge. But now Song Yucheng has stopped the pace of Wuchang every day and changed to Sanchang. The rest of the time, he used to modify the previous chapter.

It can only be said that the quantitative change caused the qualitative change. After accumulating so many words and repeatedly thinking about it, now Song Yucheng has written things that are no longer so plain. At least the rhythm of simple storytelling and the use of routines are correct and attractive.

So after revising the beginning part, more and more readers are also attracted.

This time, they are no longer denying or disgusting, but they are really lamenting that the story of this article is interesting.

At the same time, Song Yucheng has been in this world for a whole month.

“It’s really not easy.” Looking at Song Yucheng’s thin face in the mirror, the system was particularly distressed.

However, Song Yucheng slowly smiled: “It’s not easy, but it’s funny, isn’t it?”

After finishing talking, he packed up his things and went to school. The results of the mock test two days ago are about to be issued. I don’t know if this time there will be more progress than the last time-

“Yiyang, the test was really good this time.” As soon as Song Yucheng entered the class, he was stopped by the teacher, and his smiling face was full of appreciation.

And Song Yucheng also smiled, watching the score report, he has improved a dozen rankings satisfied.

He is still not a school bully, but compared with the past, he has improved a lot.

However, if life can really go on like this, it is actually very good. Every day I am busy for my dream to survive and live a hard but fulfilling life. I can always feel the meaning of my life.

After returning home, the sweet little dumplings will pounce and hug his thighs, and the gentle lover will always prepare a delicious dinner. This kind of life is already heaven for Song Yucheng.

In fact, Song Yucheng had a secret in his heart, not even the system.

He wanted a home, a home that only belonged to him.

The prince of the third world would be moved by him. One is because of the affection of the prince, and the other is the prince’s company. It seems that no matter where Song Yucheng goes, he doesn’t have to look back, as long as he is thinking about it, he will appear beside him.

Therefore, for the current Song Yucheng, the present day is already equivalent to heaven, which is quite a bit of a sense of reluctance.

In this way, Song Yucheng maintained a particularly happy mood throughout the day. As soon as the school bell rang, Song Yucheng carried the schoolbag happily and was ready to go home.

With so much improvement in his grades, he really wanted to tell Jian Zhengyu the first time. And today is also the day of the manuscript fee. He finally has the money. He feels that he can go out for a meal with the whole family.

Calculating the amount of money in his hand, Song Yucheng was thinking about the consumption of the children’s restaurant that Tuanzi always talked about recently.

But there are some things, but people are always better than heaven.

Even the system did not expect that Song Yucheng would meet an unexpected uninvited guest at the school gate.

It was a very beautiful middle-aged woman, wearing a well-fitting suit, with a gentle smile, every move was extraordinarily temperament, at first glance is the kind of family background. And a teenager who ran out of the school from the stars in the back of the school also rushed out to the woman while shouting “Mom!”

“Are you tired?” The woman touched the young man’s head in spoils, and gently asked him about the school life of the day, and ushered the young man into the car.

I don’t know if it was unintentional or intentional. The mother and son had a meeting with Song Yucheng.

When the young man looked at Song Yucheng, only pity and contempt flashed in his eyes. As for the woman, he seemed indifferent as if he could not see him at all.

An indescribable pain instantly shrouded Song Yucheng. At the same time, in Song Yucheng’s mind, the memory that kept pouring out because of the situation seemed to rotate around and replay in front of his eyes.

This woman is the mother of the original body, and this teenager with a scornful face is the original half-brother. Five years younger than he was, but because of his aptitude, he jumped three levels in a row and directly advanced to the first year of high school. It happened to be in the school where Song Yucheng was.

Sometimes, things are so ridiculous. Song Yucheng in the real world has also encountered the same situation.

The only difference is that his brother who jumped three levels in a row is not as prodigious as the legend, but it is premature elite education that makes him smarter than others. As for Song Yucheng himself, he is not just an ordinary person like his original one. It was a real school bully in the grade, and it was also the school grass at that time.

But what’s the use?

Even if he is the best in the world, his mother who gave birth to him will not love him. Because everything in Song Yucheng represents a poor past. Even the existence of Song Yucheng was enough for the mother to draw an equal sign with the nightmare.