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

When Su Miaomiao asked, Ye Feng took out the property certificate from the drawer, put it in front of Su Miaomiao, and said proudly.

"We'll be neighbors from now on!"

"What kind of neighbors are we? My apartment is on the ninth floor and yours is on the twelfth. But it will definitely be more convenient to visit you in the future."

Upon seeing the anime on the screen, Su Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she took two steps forward to see what anime it was, but she instantly lost interest after seeing the content.

"Let's go eat, I'm starving."

"Okay, where should we eat?"

"Hmm... Mala Tang, I guess. My mouth feels tasteless."

Ye Feng paid for the spicy hot pot; he had something to ask Su Miaomiao for help.

"Are you crazy? You're not going to indulge yourself, are you?"

"What are you talking about? It's just one evening study session. I already owe quite a few, so I'm planning to work overtime tonight to write a little more."

"No wonder you treated me to spicy hot pot, you made me lie for you!"

"Just this once, don't worry, I'll pick you up after school and bring you something delicious."

Su Miaomiao's eyes darted around, and with a smile, she tiptoed and leaned close to Ye Feng's ear.

"Come with me to play the claw machine during your vacation!"

"Su Miaomiao! We're in our final year of high school now, don't just focus on playing. If you like dolls, I'll buy you a whole bunch!"

"Trying to show off your wealth, huh? Just tell me if you're going or not!"

"Okay, I'll go, but I can only play for two hours. I need to write."

"You're such a homebody! By the way, midterms are coming up soon. At your current state, forget about surpassing me; I'm not even sure you'll get room and board!"

"Just you wait, I'll definitely surpass you!"

He had absolutely no confidence, but he was stubborn and wouldn't back down until the very last moment!

It was still early for evening self-study, so Su Miaomiao pulled up a chair and sat down next to Ye Feng, grabbed Ye Feng's mouse, and started watching an anime she liked.

Each person gets half of the screen, so no one gets in the way.

Su Miaomiao's eyes, which were fixed on the TV, were soon drawn to the clattering of the keyboard. She thought back to when she was writing her novel, scratching her head and wishing she could take her head off and shake it.

And look at Ye Feng, he doesn't get stuck at all, he hasn't stopped thinking at all from the beginning until now!

Could it be that Ye Feng is the "innate genius for writing novels"?

"You're crazy, do you write novels so smoothly? I mean, do you not even need to think?"

"Why wouldn't I use it? I just think about the plot in my head when I have free time, and I can write it down whenever I have time, like when I'm walking, driving, or eating."

"..."

Su Miaomiao didn't know what to say. It's really infuriating to compare yourself to others. This method is completely useless to me. I keep thinking about what will happen if that thing falls while I'm walking!

Do you have any outlines? Could you show them to me?

"That won't do, the outline is already in my head."

"You didn't even write an outline!"

Su Miaomiao was even more surprised. He didn't even write an outline, and he didn't get stuck on his writing. He must have a "natural talent for writing novels"!

"It's not that I didn't write it down, it's just in my head. I'll figure out the main plot and come up with the subplots as needed. Oh dear, class is about to start. Come on, I'll take you to school."

After glancing at the time, Ye Feng quickly changed the subject, afraid that he would miss something if they continued talking!

An outline? He doesn't have one. He doesn't even know what happens next in the plot, let alone an outline!

Worried about being late, Su Miaomiao stopped asking questions and hurriedly started running downstairs, saying as she ran.

"I'll come see you again tonight. There are two questions that the teacher explained, but I still don't quite understand. Could you explain them to me?"

"Sure, come on over. I'll definitely tell you what I know."

Su Miaomiao's words today served as a wake-up call for him. Yes, he was completely clueless about writing novels. He had never even heard of outlines or plots. What if he had to admit his ignorance when chatting with people in the future?

Ye Feng was overthinking it. With online novels, as long as you can write them and people are willing to read them, who cares how you wrote them? Even if you plagiarize, it doesn't matter if no one reports it. All of this is based on one premise: people are reading them!

But Ye Feng didn't know that. He felt it was time to brush up on his knowledge in this area, so he opened C-site, searched for tutorials, picked the one with the highest number of views, and started typing while listening.

He was a little confused, really confused, but it wasn't a complete waste of time. He felt that if anyone talked to him about this topic in the future, he could brag about it!

"Ding-dong!"

The phone rang, waking Ye Feng from his typing. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from his cousin.

"Xiao Feng, did you really write that novel?"

"..."

"Don't use ellipses! My brother told me, is it true?"

"real."

This matter can't be kept secret any longer. Luckily, they're all in their hometown and not around, otherwise he'd be driven crazy by it!

"Wow, my brother is awesome!"

"Sister, please don't do this."

"Brother, lend your sister a hand!"

"???"

"My sister writes novels at home too, but nobody reads them. Don't tell anyone about this! I want to make money quietly and then amaze everyone!"

"Wait... Sis, you write novels too!"

"Of course, but I'm not very good at this, so not many people read it. I just manage to get full attendance. But the book I just started writing is sure to be a hit. Can you help me promote it?"

Upon seeing this message, Ye Feng felt a pang of pain. The message was clear: he was being asked to help him post a recommendation!

"Sis, I write for male audiences, you write for female audiences, so our target audiences are different."

"Oh, it's okay. Don't you know, quite a few girls read your book. Help me post a chapter and I'll buy you your phone and computer once my book goes viral!"

He really couldn't refuse this. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he would post it first. Whether it was useful or not was none of his business.

"Okay, go ahead and write it. I'll just copy and send it later."

"Okay! Let me think about it."

Thinking of all the readers in the comments section who are calling him a dog, I wonder what even more nasty things they'll say next.

Soon, the novel was sent over. When he saw the title, he even had the urge to block the woman immediately!

Good women gain fame, bad women gain everything!

Yes, that's the book title. As for the recommendation, he really praised the book to the skies, saying it was unparalleled.

I forced myself to endure the discomfort and simply copied and posted a single chapter recommendation. Who cares? It's free. If I don't like it, I can just skip it.

After sending the message, I replied to the other party and received a long string of thanks and a big pie.

Ye Feng was quite curious, so he took out his phone to search for it and decided to see what the novel was about.

When he searched for the book title his cousin had sent him three times, and even copied and pasted the search results but still couldn't find the book, he was truly baffled.