The Strongest Drama in Fast Transmigration

Chapter 266 Concluding Remarks
I am very grateful to you who have been with me all the time. The next 1000 words of self-report, those who are interested in buying it can read it.

From the sixth year of last year to September this year, during this year, I disappeared for a period of time due to physical reasons. I sincerely thank you for your company.

I will tell you about my experience in entering the literary world. Maybe you will think it is fake and that I am pretending, but do you know that the person I am now in contact with you is already changing for you, so my past experience will appear extra special. Fake.

The time I joined online writing was not 2019, but 2014. Before 2014, I had two years of experience writing manuscripts, but gave up.

I myself was a very calm person before the second year of junior high school, but later I became a little socially afraid because of some things.

After graduating from the third year of junior high school, I enrolled in the pre-school major of a technical school to practice my courage and social skills, but in the next five years, all kinds of things, the noisy divorce of the previous generation, my mother became neurotic, and always wanted to tell me. Brainwashing made me hate my dad, the kind that would give him a mouthful of phlegm when we meet (although it is indeed hateful, it is not worth remembering, and I don't want to be so entangled).

My mother always blamed me for being useless in front of me. Slowly, what happened at school and what my mother said made me feel more and more useless.

It aggravated my social fear, and I even suspected that I had depression.

If it weren't for the text of the novel telling me that there is a lot of kindness in the world, I would probably be zisha when I was still in technical secondary school.

Later, I decided to write novels because from February to June 2019, my mother once thought that I was rebellious and stupid. She didn’t allow me to go to the early childhood education class in Guangzhou, and insisted that I go back to the previous kindergarten. work.

The atmosphere in that kindergarten was very depressing, and I didn't want to go back. I reluctantly said that I could go back to the dance class of the kindergarten interest class, but I would not be another teacher in the kindergarten. My mother refused and insisted on me.

I told her many times that the kindergarten offered me 2000 yuan to do three jobs (subclass in the small class, teacher in the evening remedial class, dance teacher in the weekend interest class).

I admit, I can't eat it, I can't stand the grades that I have worked so hard to make up, and my parents go home and indulge their children, and then they question and scold me.

I can't stand the principal not listening to my explanation, and stubbornly thinking that I just didn't teach the children well and deducted my salary.

I couldn't get along with my mother's opinions, so I rarely mustered up the courage to go to the summer dance class in the next town with my friends.

After I came back, I was still questioned by my mother. I used to think that my eloquence was not good enough to communicate with my mother.

It was later discovered that my mother didn't care about my wishes at all, and didn't care whether I would be sad because of her words.

I gave up being a teacher and went round and round, but I still chose the dream I had five years ago.

Before September of this year, my family still put a lot of pressure on me, which caused me to rush to swallow medicine for a while.

Later, because of swallowing medicine, my health became even worse.

Several people appeared in my comment area, the same people I have mentioned in the "Author has something to say" before.

They are also the ones who made me persevere and dare not swallow the medicine again.

Their appearance one after another actually made me feel needed. I was thinking, hold on for a little longer, hold on for a little longer.

They supported me to write the first novel with more than 10, constantly updating, and never giving up, so I am very grateful to them here.

Thanks for subscribing and letting me know that as long as I keep at it, I'm not alone.

so!I love you!mwah!

(End of this chapter)