I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

On the first day, Ye Feng added ten extra chapters, which he felt was fine, as he had dozens of chapters saved up.

The next day, the tips and monthly tickets totaled twenty, which was not bad. There were still some left, so there was no need to panic. Besides, these things are all temporary. It's like when people do some irrational things in a moment of impulse, they will slap themselves in the face at night. There's no such thing as a refund for minors.

And then what? Then you regret it, feeling a bit addicted, but seeing the author update as promised makes it all worthwhile.

As for those who have plenty of money, then come on over. Their typing speed can't even keep up with that handsome guy's typing speed.

Although that guy is an eighteen-year-old lad, there's a limit to how fast you can type. You can't possibly write forty or fifty thousand words a day at eighteen, can you? That's impossible!

On the third day, Ye Feng thought the storm had passed, but to his surprise, it only increased, reaching a total of twenty-three chapters!

Although there were only three more chapters than yesterday, he still needed to update twenty-five chapters today, averaging about 2,500 words per chapter. In other words, he updated more than 60,000 words today!

Moreover, his manuscript reserves are running low, with only a dozen or so pages left. If things continue like this tomorrow, it seems he really won't be able to extract that much more material!

He didn't want to back down, not at all, and he especially didn't want to be mocked by those guys after he did. So, he went into seclusion!

I skipped unimportant classes and went straight back to my dorm to cook after class. My three roommates even brought me food!

Su Miaomiao wasn't angry at all; on the contrary, she supported you because the donations were really generous!

She realized that instead of playing games, Ye Feng should focus on writing. These writing lessons require money to access, meaning the more he updates, the more he earns!

And now, there's even a tipping feature!

Forget about playing games, making money is the priority!

She also wanted to see Ye Feng's limits and how many words he could write in a day.

In this way, excluding class time, Ye Feng produced more than 20,000 words in one day!

This wasn't his limit for the day, since he still had classes to attend during the day, which took up a lot of his time.

Moreover, the power was cut off at 11 p.m., which wasted a lot of his time.

Even so, it's still amazing. With the dozen or so drafts left, that's enough for tomorrow!

But what about the day after tomorrow?

Now things are at a standstill, neither side wants to back down, it's just a matter of who can outlast whom.

The editors are going crazy. Good heavens, who updates their stuff like you?

He was also worried; if he continued updating like this, the quality of the novel would be compromised.

The novel currently has just over 30,000 subscriptions, which isn't a lot, but it's certainly not a small number either.

However, the editor felt that this novel had great potential. He believed that the novel needed to be carefully crafted and not rushed, as rushing it could easily ruin the writing!

So he kept advising Ye Feng not to rush, to write slowly and carefully, and that better days were ahead.

Moreover, he would check Ye Feng's posts immediately after they were published. One reason was that he was also following the series, and the other was that he needed to check the writing and discuss any parts he felt were not well-written with Ye Feng.

But you've updated over 200,000 words in just three days, how are you going to expect him to do that!

Regardless of whether he has time to finish reading it, judging from Ye Feng's current behavior, he's probably engrossed in writing.

If you code too fast, you can't guarantee the quality!

He actually told Ye Feng immediately not to get carried away, but he was already hooked!

Not only are they addicted, they're extremely addicted, and you can't stop them from doing it!

In fact, Ye Feng had long wanted to write faster. He had so many novels in his mind, and it would be a waste to take it slow.

However, he was also worried that writing too quickly would arouse suspicion, which troubled him for a long time.

But now he wants to try writing faster and see if there are any rumors.

Actually, not that many people are watching him. No, it should be said that no one is watching how many words he writes in a day.

Readers are waiting to see; the faster you update, the more they like it.

As for other authors, well, you're something else. There's no evidence of plagiarism. As for smearing, well, readers don't really care how you wrote it. If you like it, you read it; if you don't, you criticize it. There's no need for all that fuss.

The other authors on the website were also shocked. If you were an unknown nobody, it would be one thing, but you are not. You are one of the top authors. How are we supposed to do this?

Everyone knows about competing for monthly votes, and everyone is doing it. In the past, there were even people who used to cheat, but now it's not possible to cheat anymore because the cost and benefits are not equal, so nobody does it anymore.

But you can't fight for monthly votes like this! It's like flipping the table!

However, despite feeling uncomfortable, there was nothing they could do. With tens of thousands of words of updates a day, even having several support teams was useless!

On the fourth day, the number of chapters decreased somewhat, but there are still eighteen chapters.

The hype has subsided slightly, since nobody has that much stock left.

However, Ye Feng didn't relax at all and continued to bury himself in writing. Putting everything else aside, he easily wrote more than 20,000 words a day, after all, he still had to attend classes.

"Wow, this handsome guy is really awesome! How many drafts do you have in reserve?"

"My goodness, you've broken a record! I just wonder how many days you can last."

"I reckon the author is almost done with it, down to the last drop."

"Damn it, they even dared to mock us! We'll teach them a lesson they won't forget! Those with big dicks, hurry up and get going!"

The comment section exploded, and many people even used his image to comment on other novels, mainly to say, "Look at what others have done!"

However, there was no response. Who would dare to answer that? It would be a disaster!

The authors in the group are all tagging him, telling him to stop arguing, because it's driving people crazy!

But Ye Feng wouldn't listen. He was young, and if he didn't get ahead now, when would he?

Day five, still eighteen chapters. That's enough!

But that's about enough. If it's like this tomorrow, he really won't be able to handle it!

On the sixth day, it dropped a bit, to chapter 15. It was a bumpy ride, and even included several extra lessons, but it made it to the top.

On the seventh day, which happened to be a Saturday, he got up at eight in the morning, had breakfast, and then sat in a chair without moving!

The three guys in the dorm had all gone to assemble a computer and weren't there, so Su Miaomiao secretly came over to keep him company.

The washed fruit was placed aside and fed to Ye Feng; the care was incredibly attentive.

Not only that, but Ye Feng also gets massages during his breaks to help him relax.

And so, under Su Miaomiao's meticulous care, he produced more than 50,000 words in just one day!

This also takes into account rest time and meal time!