Learning can be a critical hit, I make a little progress every day

The three roommates didn't know that Jiang Yichen had started a company.

If they knew that he was the one who founded Meituan.com, they would probably be even more shocked.

Well, everyone has just entered college and wants to learn some skills and knowledge to help their future. You, on the other hand, have already achieved financial freedom?

Jiang Yichen put the agreement into the USB flash drive and planned to fill it out tomorrow before sending it out.

This is the case now. Many agreements need to be done through paper media.

Jiang Yichen remembered that in his previous life, many online contracts were electronic, and the signing process could be completed in half an hour.

When the lights went out at night, Jiang Yichen had typed another 30,000 words on his notebook. His

Wubi typing skill has reached the A-level level, and there is no way to break through it.

Unless he mutates and becomes a tentacle monster.

For ordinary people, 3,000 words an hour is already very good for coding novels.

But Jiang Yichen's speed is top-notch, reaching an average of 170 words per minute, and he can code 10,000 words in an hour.

However, 3 in the evening���

When they were lying on the bed, several people in the dormitory chatted about everything under the sun. Zhang Ping had read Jiang Yichen

's novel for three hours and was very excited. He took his phone and prepared to stay up late to read.

"Brother Jiang, your novel is so well written that I want to stay up all night to read it."

Jiang Yichen said hurriedly,"Don't, your health is important, my novel won't go away, just read it for a while every day, don't let it affect your studies. I have a professional class tomorrow!""

"Yes, Zhang Ping, don't be so obsessed with it." As the dormitory head, Meng Deqiang also reminded him.

Zhang Ping thought about it and put his phone away,"Okay. But, Brother Jiang, I'm still very curious, how did you write such a good novel, do you have any secrets?"

"Why, you want to write too?"

"I am a little tempted, after all, you can make so much money by writing novels."Zhang Ping's family background is also average. Although he is not a child from the mountains, he is not as well-off as Meng Deqiang and Qin Tian.

Qin Tian may seem short and introverted, but his family conditions are good.

When his parents brought him here, Qin's mother had a big gold chain around her neck.

Jiang Yichen smiled and said,"You can write, but don't be too anxious to write. Think about it first, write hundreds of thousands of words on the computer, and when you feel satisfied with it and can continue writing, then go ahead and write."

"If you can't write anymore, or the settings are broken, then uploading is useless."

"Nowadays, the minimum length of a contract for online writing is 100,000 words. If you can't sign the contract, you're just working for nothing. If you sign the contract, you can only get a minimum living allowance every month, which is like working as a laborer."

"It's meaningless."

The minimum living allowance for a month is 600 or 800 yuan.

It requires college students to spend a lot of time typing every day, but in reality, it's less than 1 yuan per thousand words.

Even if you just distribute flyers, you can earn more than this amount every month.

Zhang Ping was frightened again by what Jiang Yichen said."Is it so difficult?"

"If you can write a good novel and someone is willing to pay to read it, then it's fine." Jiang Yichen smiled,"Of course, everyone has practiced as a novice. It doesn't matter if the first novel is not well written. Slowly, you will master the writing skills of online articles."

Zhang Ping nodded,"Well, I'll take a look."

Meng Deqiang said,"I think we should focus on learning. After we finish our postgraduate and doctoral studies, I believe we can make money."

"Brother Meng is right. If we can't make money from studying economics, then it's a waste of time." Qin Tian also said

"Got it, got it."

After talking about this, Zhang Ping brought up something that the boys in the dormitory like to talk about.

"Oh, yes, among the four of us brothers, who has a girlfriend?"

Zhang Ping asked with a chuckle.

Meng Deqiang coughed lightly,"Although I don't have a girlfriend, the people chasing me are all from Benxi to Tieling."

Zhang Ping said"Tsk","Just brag, you are single, why are you talking about this?""

"What the hell is a girlfriend? Can she make me happier in my studies?" Jiang Yichen pouted.

"Brother Jiang is still tough enough."

Qin Tian said weakly,"I have a girlfriend"

""What about you?"

Zhang Ping sat up immediately.

Fortunately, he was not tall and did not hit his head.

"Ah Tian, you actually have a girlfriend?!"

Meng Deqiang said with a smile,"Don't underestimate Qin Tian, he may be more knowledgeable than you!"

"No, no, we just kissed."

"Ahhh, we've already kissed, and you're still just saying that!" Zhang Ping said indignantly,"You're obviously not as tall as me."

"But, I am more handsome than you." Qin Tian replied innocently.

"Shit."

Zhang Ping licked his lips,"By the way, what does it feel like to kiss?"

"Soft and fragrant." Qin Tian recalled.

Meng Deqiang couldn't listen any longer,"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. If we continue, I'll want to turn on the computer."

"……"

"Alas, what a pity! There is a beautiful girl in the literature club, but she is destined not to belong to me."Zhang Ping felt a little sorry," Our class is the same, full of ugly people."

"I think if I only look at the students in my class, even the monitor Liang Lu will look pretty."

Jiang Yichen shook his head,"Don't be so hungry, women will only slow down our speed of drawing swords. It's best to have them, but don't force it if you don't have them."

""Brother Jiang, you are wrong. You can't be self-reliant all your life!" Zhang Ping argued.

Meng Deqiang scratched his head,"I want to pursue the girl in the Chinese department. What do you think, Yichen?"

"The one called Liu Yang?"

"Uh-huh!"

""That's good. I think you two get along well. I'm not going to join the Wushu Association right away because I don't want to be your light bulb." Jiang Yichen thought about it. Liu Yang had a delicate face and a cheerful personality.

Although there was a height difference between him and Meng Deqiang, it was not a problem.

""Tsk tsk tsk!" Zhang Ping said in awe,"Brother Meng, are you going to be single soon? You have to treat me!""

"This is something that has not even been seen yet, whether or not we can catch up is still a question."Meng Deqiang was a little shy

"You are tall, strong, and capable, so people will like you.��"Zhang Ping laughed."Fortunately, I have Brother Jiang to accompany me, otherwise I would be the only single dog in the whole dormitory, which is unbearable."

Jiang Yichen smiled,"Okay, okay, go to bed early, if you guys keep talking about women, prepare to wash your underwear tomorrow!"

"Don't be afraid, I sleep naked." Zhang Ping laughed obscenely

"Damn, you’re awesome!" Jiang Yichen widened his eyes, then looked at Meng Deqiang opposite him with some sympathy,"Old Meng, thank you for your hard work!"

"Damn it, my sexual orientation is normal!"

Zhang Ping was very depressed and explained immediately.

Meng Deqiang said nothing and wrapped himself in two layers of quilts, tightly.

He was not afraid of getting prickly heat...