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"Take it if your dad gives it to you; it's his reward for you."

Chen Zhenjiang was too embarrassed to speak, so Zeng Ling smiled and spoke for him.

Our son is indeed changing, which makes us parents very happy. It's normal to give him praise and encouragement.

"You must have spent a lot of money on the haircut, and your classmate tutored you, so you should treat them to a meal or something. They helped you out of kindness, and you can't take it for granted."

Zeng Ling taught Chen Dong how to conduct himself in society, and Chen Zhenjiang shared the same idea: one should express one's gratitude when appropriate.

"Thank you, Dad."

Chen Dong didn't want it at first, but since it was his father's reward, he couldn't let him down.

"I'm your father, why are you being so polite with me?"

Chen Zhenjiang took Chen Dong's hand and slapped the money down to him, with a hint of expectation, "If you really want to thank me, you'd better learn from me."

There's no pressure, no set goals. As long as you're willing to learn, stopping skipping school and fighting is better than anything else, even if you're still a poor student.

"I guarantee you'll be pleasantly surprised," Chen Dong assured with a smile.

"Just don't scare me." Chen Zhenjiang waved his hand, telling him to go upstairs to wash up and go to bed. As for surprises, he didn't expect anything. He would be satisfied as long as the kid didn't cause trouble.

Goodnight, Mom and Dad.

Chen Dong smiled and said goodnight before going upstairs. Zeng Ling called him back and said she had heated up some milk for him to drink.

"I'm going to the supermarket. You should get some rest." After Chen Dong went upstairs, Chen Zhenjiang, still smiling, said to Zeng Ling as he prepared to leave.

Although the convenience store is not open 24 hours, it is open until the early hours of the morning every day. It is still open now. Although there are employees, you still have to keep an eye on it.

He came back early to see his son, and when he saw that Chen Dong had even changed his favorite hairstyle and looked like a student, he felt indescribably gratified.

"I'll go, you rest. You have to get up early tomorrow." Zeng Ling pushed Chen Zhenjiang to rest.

In the past, it wasn't a big deal when Chen Dong was disobedient and the two of them devoted themselves to the supermarket; they could take turns doing it in the mornings.

But now Chen Dong has come to his senses. Zeng Ling needs to spend more time on the children, and Chen Zhenjiang needs to be responsible for the daily work of the supermarket. He needs to ensure that Zeng Ling gets enough rest.

……

After washing up upstairs, it was eleven o'clock. Chen Dong sat down in front of the computer while drinking milk.

Register an author account on the Startpoint Chinese website.

Although his family is well-off and he has plenty of money, and he was given over a thousand yuan in pocket money today alone, it's impossible for him to ask for it every day, or what would that look like?

The original owner was still heavily in debt, and he wanted to help Ye Wanwan, so how could he do it without money? Putting all that aside, suddenly becoming a penniless student again was quite difficult.

We need to make money.

However, he didn't know much, and considering the differences between this world and the original world, his old profession became the only best choice, as it was also the industry that would save the most time and not delay his studies.

"What should you write about in your first book?"

The online literature industry in this world is in its heyday, with a flourishing of diverse works. Compared to the original world, it's not hard to see that there are still many vacancies for godhood positions.

With such conditions presented to him, it would be difficult for a web novelist who had died suddenly in front of his computer not to be tempted by such an opportunity.

Chen Dong naturally wanted to achieve legendary status with his book and bring a new impact to the online literature world.

"Let's choose fantasy."

The fantasy genre has the largest market and the most readers, and it also has more copyrights that can be developed, making it the most profitable genre.

Relatively speaking, it is less restricted by laws and regulations, and the writing space can be maximized.

This is why fantasy is the most competitive genre, known as the "battleground of online novels" and the "concentration camp of top authors." But if one can fight their way through, achieving godhood is the most secure path.

If you think about it carefully, almost 80% of the well-known authors in the online literature world come from the fantasy genre, which is the most stable category in terms of their status as gods.

Chen Dong had tried before, but how did it turn out? The traditional fantasy genre was already outdated in the original world, and it was basically the domain of the platinum-level gods who had obtained godhood. It was difficult for newcomers to achieve success in the fantasy genre.

But the world is different.

Equivalent to the level of online novels in the original world in 07, let alone becoming a god, there are still vacancies for the five most supreme characters in the Central Plains.

Thinking of the Five Whites of the Central Plains, Chen Dong made a decision.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate a young man's potential..."

Chen Dong typed out the most classic line from Battle Through the Heavens on his computer. This is not just a popular internet meme; its profound meaning and powerful appeal make it a spiritual totem for a generation.

It inspired many people to be resilient and unyielding in the face of adversity, never giving up on their dreams.

This was also the first work that got Chen Dong hooked on online novels. Even though it had been completed for many years when he read it, he was still attracted by its spirit and passion. As a result, he read many online novel masterpieces and then started writing.

"Come on, let the world know what a 'broken engagement' or 'trash' story really means, and what youthful passion truly is!"

Chen Dong felt his blood boiling, and his fingers began to fly, filling the quiet room with rhythmic, rapid-fire scribbling.

He types very fast. As an online novelist, his original writing speed, while not as terrifying as those tentacle monsters, can still reach three to four thousand words per hour.

He had a very deep memory of the opening of Battle Through the Heavens, and with the plot in his mind, his speed could be increased even further.

The first chapter, "The Fallen Genius," was completed in less than an hour.

The second chapter begins by introducing the background of the Dou Qi Continent. This kind of background setting is quite challenging because the subsequent story will develop in this world. Chen Dong wrote it very carefully.

It took a little longer than usual; it wasn't finished until almost 1 a.m.

Then create the work, publish the latest chapter, and wait for the editor to review it.

"All done, time for bed~"

I stopped creating. Although I had a story in mind and was in good spirits, my studies were just as important. It's not like working a regular job, where you can slack off. But if you want to get into Tsinghua or Peking University, you can't slack off.

……

The next day, Chen Dong got up around seven o'clock.

Although he stayed up until 1 a.m. and got up before 7 a.m., getting less than six hours of sleep, this was basic for the original Chen Dong, so his mental state was not considered depressed.

Good morning, Mom.

Chen Dong came downstairs and greeted Zeng Ling with a smile.

"If you don't get up soon, I'm going to call you. Come and eat." Zeng Ling stopped when she saw Chen Dong at the bottom of the stairs and urged him to eat.

It's 7:05 now, and morning self-study starts at 7:30. It will take about 15 minutes to cycle there, so time is very tight.

Chen Dong ate a fried egg in two bites, swallowed it with milk, then picked up two slices of bread and ate them ravenously, finishing his breakfast in less than three minutes.

"Mom, I'm going to school now. See you at noon."

Chen Dong mumbled his farewell, shoveling bread out of his mouth before swallowing it, giving off the feeling of a high school senior racing against time.

Drive carefully and be safe on the road!

Zeng Ling wanted to give him a few more words of advice, but Chen Dong dashed out in a flash, so she could only remind him to ride his bike slowly.