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

He searched for that novel app for several days, even using a VPN to search for it, but to no avail.

He was overjoyed to find that he couldn't find any similar novels on online novel websites.

Su Miaomiao kept talking to him all day long, and when he had this opportunity, he wanted to give it a try. And that's how he became a glorious online novelist!

At first, he was worried that it would be different from the current society, but he soon stopped worrying and just copied it without any of his own ideas, without changing a single word!

By the time school started, he had copied 300,000 words, writing 10,000 words a day was like child's play!

The data before 100,000 words was just average, and he had thought about giving up, but he was unwilling to give up. This novel was number one at the time, and the cultures, customs and even country names of the two worlds were exactly the same. Why couldn't it be the same?

However, after reaching 100,000 words, the data began to surge, and requests for more updates and donations poured in.

After the book was published, watching the royalties gradually increase from five figures to six figures was truly exhilarating!

Not only that, he's also been influenced by that bastard to pay too much attention to girls' feet!

It's a pity that girls these days don't like wearing sandals, which is a bit strange!

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about how to deal with it, Su Miaomiao walked over with a cheeky grin. She wanted to bump into his shoulder, but Ye Feng's tall stature of 1.83 meters put some pressure on her, who was probably only 1.6 meters tall. So she could only jump up and bump into him.

"Are you out of your mind!?"

"Hey, I see your novel is ranking pretty high, you must be making a lot of money, right?"

"What money? I'm doing this for love. Talking about money is so vulgar!"

"Then please use a better one next time? Fill in my bank card information too."

"You're dreaming!"

"Don't think I don't know, I've written about it before, and I earn at least tens of thousands a month!"

Goodness, Ye Feng was a little nervous when Su Miaomiao said she had also written about it. An income of several hundred thousand yuan a month was indeed too incredible for a high school student. If this got out, he would be in trouble.

But when Ye Feng heard that it was tens of thousands, he knew that this guy was not only a loser, but a big loser!

She probably only saw the book titles on her author assistant interface and didn't see the benefit interface, otherwise she would probably be green with envy.

Ye Feng didn't answer her, but instead looked at her with a "what do you want to do?" expression.

"You earn so much money, it's not too much to ask you to treat me to a meal, is it?"

"Sure, after we finish the college entrance exam, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

"What do you mean after the college entrance exam? This Sunday, don't we have a half-day off? You're going to treat me to hot pot then, and I want to eat river fish!"

"Okay, okay, I'll treat you, but we have a deal, you can't tell anyone about this!"

Although Ye Feng was only a senior in high school, he knew what money could do to people, just like his parents.

Ye Feng now lives alone. His parents divorced when he was in the third year of junior high school. He didn't know why, but he witnessed the two of them go from being husband and wife to enemies who wished the other dead because of the division of interests!

Both of them have remarried and left Nancheng City, and he has never gone to see how they are doing.

The house was originally intended to be sold and the proceeds divided, but the uncle stopped him, insisting that the house be transferred to Ye Feng's name, and that the other two could do whatever they wanted!

His father was fifteen years younger than his uncle. His grandparents passed away early, so he was raised by his uncle. In addition, his maternal grandfather was furious about the divorce and pressured his mother. In the end, the house was registered in his name.

The main reason was that neither of them wanted Ye Feng. After all, they were already teenagers, and their partners were somewhat reluctant to let them have him. They thought it would be fine this way, as long as he gave them some money every month.

My uncle runs a greenhouse and a fishpond in the countryside. His family doesn't live in the city, so he can't take care of everyone. He only comes to visit occasionally because he's busy at home.

So, starting from the summer vacation after junior high school, he has been living alone.

To be honest, at first he felt pretty good. He could do whatever he wanted, and no one would nag him if he stayed out all night. He was having a blast.

But after six months, he felt a bit bored. He had no one to take care of him, but his friends did. Doing many things alone was really uninspiring.

It's like going to an internet cafe to play games; if you're playing alone, you don't want to go at all.

In addition, his teacher kept a close eye on him and knew his situation. He made sure to check on him via video every night and managed to pull him back to his senses!

Her academic performance is just so-so; she can get into a first-tier university, but forget about a 211 university, unlike Su Miaomiao, who can get into or out of the 211 university cutoff score.

Entering the dimly lit stairwell, Ye Feng shouted and stomped his feet several times, but the lights still didn't turn on. Without a doubt, they were broken again.

He was used to it, so he took out his phone and turned on the flashlight.

His home is on the fifth floor, and there is no elevator. Although he has been climbing for so many years, he still feels a little tired when he gets home.

His home is only a ten-minute walk from the school. If he had a car, the ten-minute walk could be shortened to three minutes. But he has no money. He earns two thousand yuan a month. After deducting the cost of water, electricity, food, and the money he spends on clothes, shoes, and skincare, there's really not much left!

I turned on the lights and looked at the quiet, deserted house, which wasn't messy at all.

Because his movements at home are limited to the front door, bedroom, and bathroom. He rarely goes to other places, even a few times a month. As for the kitchen, it's almost too clean, with no seasonings at all. He simply doesn't know how to cook!

He changed into slippers, went straight to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed without even washing up. He took out his phone and went to the author's back office. Looking at the long list of royalties, he felt a warm current running through his body, which felt so comfortable!

Actually, he had already seen today's payment, but he was used to looking at it again when he got home at night because, ah, it was really good!

After admiring the payment page for a while, he quickly opened the writing page. He didn't have many drafts left, so he had to work harder.

Even though it's plagiarizing novels, I can't stop writing.

Since he was a senior in high school and had a heavy workload, he took a few days off because he had saved up a lot of manuscripts during the summer vacation.

But after a few days without writing, I became less and less inclined to write. I thought I still had some drafts saved up, and this procrastination eventually caused all the drafts to be used up.

He doesn't have a computer at home, so he can only type on his phone, which is even slower. This is also why he's so sleepy at school.

After copying a few hundred words, Ye Feng felt sleepy again, so he quickly put down his phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lying in bed, looking at the comments section criticizing his short book, Ye Feng pulled down his pants, looked at his almost navel-sized penis and smiled slightly, not taking the readers' comments to heart at all.

If he weren't worried about his book being banned, he would have liked to post a photo to make those book lovers who criticized his short stature feel ashamed.

But we can't do that, it costs so much money!