Chapter 218 Methodical
Lin Heng was stunned. Lin Zhengmo's small pearl production line had stopped working.

"You can judge for yourself that the professional level of folk music is higher than yours. From a rational and objective point of view, you know why I chose White Peony, it is because it is 'more professional'. If you need a more comfortable explanation, I can also tell you that it is because I can't and am too lazy to find a bunch of classmates to form a band while ensuring quality. Since there is no gimmick of 'all performed by junior high school students', I naturally pursue quality."

"Yeah." Lin Zhengmo accepted and understood this.

"Then why do you want to attach subjective emotions to an objective reason? My choice of Bai Mudan has nothing to do with whether I dislike you or not. It is you who inexplicably equated the two things of not wanting to cooperate with you with disliking you. Can I understand that in your eyes, no matter whether others are stronger than you, as long as they don't choose you, they hate you?"

This doesn't sound good. Anyone would refute it and shake their head. Otherwise, wouldn't it be completely unreasonable?
Lin Zhengmo also quickly shook his head.

"But that's what you think subconsciously." Li Yan pressed on, "So you think I hate you just because I didn't ask you to cooperate with me in recording the album, and you also think I hate you because I don't go to class. I have you as my deskmate in front of me, but I also have Bai Xiaosheng as my deskmate behind me, and I also have five brothers in 403, including your brother Lin Heng. How come they don't think I hate them?

"See why I say this is an excess of self-awareness?"

Lin Heng's eyes frantically moved back and forth between Lin Zhengmo and Li Yan, "Old Yan, no need..."

"I don't plan to say much." Li Yan waved her hand to stop Lin Heng.

Lin Zhengmo wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue, "Yeah, but I just...can't help thinking this way..."

"But I am..." Li Yan tapped the teacup. "A classic way of saying it to escape. If you really think it's not good, then there's no such thing as being unable to control yourself. It's hard to change, but you can change if you really want to. People with excessive self-awareness are used to having a limited perspective. While this perspective brings some inconvenience, it also makes you feel like you're on a peaceful island. You don't have to worry too much about other people's affairs, which makes you feel relaxed, and you crave this kind of relaxation."

Lin Zhengmo frowned, a conflicted look on her pretty face.

"Whether what I said is right or wrong, whether you accept it or not, it's up to you to judge. That's all I have to say." Li Yan said no more, stood up and walked towards Xiong Guojun.

It is difficult to change one's nature, let alone a teenage girl. It is impossible to expect her nature to change after hearing a few words.

Xiong Guojun was listening attentively to the conversation between Li Yan and Lin Zhengmo. When he saw Li Yan coming over, he immediately adjusted his headphones.

Li Yan put on the headphones quickly and asked, "Xiong Da, why is the sound still muted?"

"Ahem..." Xiong Guojun blinked, "Let me feel the youth."

In the end, the recording lasted a whole day, but Lin Heng's voice still couldn't escape the fate of becoming hoarse. He ate half a bucket of throat lozenges and insisted on finishing recording all the songs.

We spent an entire afternoon recording three songs, but the culprit was still "Ding Feng Bo". The question of "how to sing" the lines that Li Yan insisted on adding became the biggest conflict of the day.

Sometimes he rapped, sometimes he recited, sometimes he read aloud, and sometimes he sang the lyrics. Finally, Li Yan chose to imitate chanting to create a sense of contrast.

Anyway, we have recorded several versions, and Xiong Da will be busy next. He seems very excited. According to him:

“I finally feel like I’m going to ship something!”

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Teacher Tao first sent Li Yan and Lin Heng to the school gate, and then sent Lin Zhengmo home.

Judging from the whispers between the teacher and the student at noon, there must have been some intimate exchanges along the way.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lin Heng suddenly sighed, "Old Yan, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a brother."

"...Sister control is speaking, I can't hear you."

"What's going on? But to be honest, thank you for doing this for Zheng Mo..."

"Don't exaggerate," Li Yan dodged the question, "I'm not doing this for her own good. I just don't want to be responsible for making her unhappy. I should say I'm doing this for myself."

"Damn, the truth hurts. Forget it. After all, you already have someone you love."

"Correct."

Lin Heng was stunned at first, then he ran away, waving his hands and preparing to announce this huge gossip to his roommates.

"My heart already belongs to many future endeavors."

"Eat shit." Lin Henggang ran a few steps and turned around to make two international friendly gestures.

In the evening, Li Yan started writing online articles for several hours. Poor Chen Fan still thought that Li Yan was studying for the Informatics Olympiad while typing away on the computer in bed...

He also felt more pressure and motivation to study because of this.

As long as you want to roll, you can roll anything.

So far, there are already more than a dozen familiar reader IDs discussing plot-related issues in the book review section, and speculating on subsequent plot developments. It can be said that the discussion is in full swing.

This is different from a few days ago when a lot of people asked "Who is this?" and "Which chapter is it?", and it can be considered a healthy development.

Although there are always some confident guys who say things like “the author must have written it this way, otherwise it would be a failure”, Li Yan just laughs it off.

Li Yan herself had to have an intellectual breakthrough to sort out what happened before and after. I'm afraid that many of you who have been following along have forgotten it. It would be unreasonable for them to guess Li Yan's subsequent development.

As I was writing, Mr. Shenxu sent me a message, which copied the comment from Brother Confidence.

"Delete or criticize?"

You are so murderous, young master! Li Yan smiled and replied:
Just leave it hanging, let the readers continue to discuss, I also want to see what kind of "reasonable" plot everyone prefers. The son just replied with an OK expression.

He is so dedicated that Li Yan couldn't help but admire him.

Xiaopang also sent a message: Are you going to study in the cabin tomorrow, Mr. Yan?

Li Yan thought about it and agreed.

As a result, on Sunday, the fat boy was doing his homework on one side of the round desk, while Li Yan was playing with a laptop on the other side.

"What, Master Yan, aren't you being too cruel?"

"I'm not playing games, study hard, I'll work first."

"Okay, okay."

Li Yan still needed more than 10,000 words to finish this mid-term climax. She was originally prepared to refuse Lin Zhiyuan's rant in the dormitory, but then she thought about the group of roommates in the dormitory, and in terms of full commitment... it would be better to come to the cabin.

After finishing today's wave of writing, he will be able to update until the 20th. He will also have time to perfect the next plot while devoting himself to finishing the painting.

The music record issue was temporarily handed over to Xiong Da. The workload was not small and it would take at least a month to finish - just selecting the most suitable version from many versions was a job with no upper limit.

After the painting is finished, it will depend on whether Yang Chengzhang is willing to write his own name.

Li Yan gave himself more than two weeks to review for the Computer Olympiad - the accumulation was of no use now, and it was impossible for him to obtain another path of improvement by learning computer hardware technology. It mainly depended on whether he could make further breakthroughs. The radiation brought by computers raised the progress bar of two important fourth-level skills, "software technology" and "programming", to 56%.

Now is not after 2020, but 2009. At this time, there is still a big gap in the level of computer science between middle schools and universities and even practitioners. Judging from the 60% progress in Chinese that can attract Su Siqing's attention, a 56% progress level should not be a problem for the middle school group with overall unsightly abilities to break through a provincial selection.

Whether there is a breakthrough or not, the focus may be on Chen Fan.

The arrangements are well organized and the plan works!
Wait, you're asking about the midterm exam? That's a question. Li Yan is considering whether to control two points in each subject or get another 759 to give Guo Qiwen some strength.

Throughout the morning, Lin Zhiyuan wanted to ask Li Yan questions many times, but was discouraged by his highly concentrated look, for fear of interrupting this godly friend.

At noon, the fat boy, who was already starving, finally waited for Li Yan to stretch her body.

"Do you want to eat seafood noodles, Zhiyuan?"

"Eat, eat, eat everything. I'm starving!"

"I ate at this restaurant last time. It's nearby. I'll call the owner and ask him to deliver it downstairs."

"Okay."

When Xiaopang heard Li Yan asking the boss on the phone to split the lobster in half and add two abalones and two large scallops to each portion, he became upset.

"Master Yan, these are too expensive." Lin Zhiyuan shook his head repeatedly, "I know you have scholarships and royalties, you don't have to spend so much."

"I told you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks," Li Yan laughed, "Don't worry about those things, I know what I am doing."

Xiaopang trusts Li Yan very much, including Li Yan's explanation.

"Then take a break, Young Master Yan." As he said that, Fatty happily brought his notebook from the study and opened the Qiyuan Chinese website with anticipation. "Remember last time I told you there was an awesome book? I was right. The key plot has been written recently, and it's so exciting! I just don't know why the author changed his name to 'Nangong Shao Nian'. I'm not used to it."

"Didn't they say that the original name did not receive a good response?"

“Not bad, right?”

Why don't you go back and read Chapter 198? Who told me the name was a bit embarrassing?
"Anyway, it's amazing. This bastard author only updates more than 4,000 words a day. It's not enough to read. It's gone in one glance. He just updated one chapter and I can't bear to read it any faster."

……Um.

"But it's hard to give a reward. It's troublesome to recharge a reading card. I have to ask my cousin for help." Lin Zhiyuan said to himself, "Fortunately, reading books is not expensive. I can give five yuan to support it."

Li Yan stretched out her hand to Lin Zhiyuan, "Then you can just give me five dollars in cash, and you don't have to give half of it to the website."

Lin Zhiyuan laughed out loud, "You are so humorous, Mr. Yan, I meant to give a reward to the author of "Nangong Youth"..."

He was stunned, looking at Li Yan with a slightly raised mouth.

"Hey, isn't it?"

Li Yan turned the computer towards Lin Zhiyuan and said, "You are the first one among all the readers to see the unpublished new chapters."

"Ah?" Lin Zhiyuan looked at the file name and kept making shocked noises, "Ah? Ah? Ah? Shen Fei Tang Qi?"

"It's down."

Lin Zhiyuan was completely dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)