I really didn’t want to be a warm man when I was reborn

Then, soon the English teacher walked in with a book under his arm.

The English teacher is a young woman in her late twenties and mid-teens who has graduated from graduate school. She is fashionably dressed and has a good temperament. He introduced himself as He Jing and said he would get along with everyone like friends, and he quickly won the favor of the freshmen.

Listening to He Jing's lecture, Li Zhe took out a notebook, placed it on top of the English textbook, and started writing.

"Brother Zhe, what are you writing? Are you writing a novel again?" Yang Hao, who was sitting next to him, looked over curiously.

"Paper is short but love is long...you are writing lyrics." Yang Hao said unexpectedly after seeing the content on the paper clearly.

After the two English classes, during the break, people in twos and threes gathered around Liu Kaiyue asking about the welcome performance, and Li Zhe also walked over.

"Li Zhe, do you want to sign up too?" Liu Kaiyue had no impression of Li Zhe, but she heard that his family was well off.

"Is it OK to perform a solo?"

"Of course, it's just that solo singing is too common. If the song has no characteristics, it will be difficult to be selected for the program." Liu Kaiyue explained.

Li Zhe nodded, indicating that he understood. "I will play and sing "Paper Is Short and Love Is Long" by myself. Please help me register for the cultural committee."

"'Paper is short, love is long'?" Liu Kaiyue wrote down the title of the song on the paper.

"The title of the song is very nice, but I have never heard it. Whose song is it?"

"My song."

"Your song?"

Liu Kaiyue reacted and asked in surprise: "Is it an original song?"

At this time, Yang Hao came over to offer the treasure and said: "Our brother Zhe is a great talent. He can not only write novels, but also write songs."

Liu Kaiyue nodded noncommittally, "If it is an original song, as long as the quality is not too bad, it will be easy to be selected."

"Zhezi, do you want to perform?" He Zhigang and Wang Zhiheng also came over at this time.

Wang Zhiheng said: "Then I will also sign up for a show, a street dance performance."

Liu Kaiyue wrote down all the applicants, and then said: "I will register for all the programs. Tomorrow and the next two days are weekends. Everyone should practice the program and be ready. The next program selection will be held at the gymnasium at 6 p.m. , reviewed on-site by members of the Arts Department.”

Because it was Friday, there were no classes in the afternoon, so on the first day of school, I only had four classes before it was off again.

On the way back to the dormitory, He Zhigang and the others asked curiously. "Zhezi, can you still write songs?"

"Actually, I just write casually." Li Zhe said lightly.

"Zhezi, why did you sign up?" In He Zhigang's opinion, Li Zhe has a low-key and reserved personality and is not the kind of person who likes to be in the limelight.

Li Zhe smiled and said, "It will be kept secret for now. You will know when the time comes."

"Okay, you kid is still playing mystery with me!"

After lunch, Li Zhe took his laptop again in the afternoon and went to the teaching building to code alone.

Although he updates three chapters every day, the number of manuscripts in his hand has not diminished. There are more than 30 chapters. Because Li Zhe updates a lot but also writes more, he promises to write at least 12,000 words every day.

Li Zhe's hand speed is not very fast. He can only code about 3,000 words in an hour. He also needs to have smooth thinking and no glitches. He is incomparable to those tentacle monsters who code 4,000, 5,000, 6,7,000 words in an hour.

The coding of 12,000 words, plus revisions, takes almost 6 hours.

During these days of military training, Li Zhe had to code more than 20,000 words every day. The price was to write at least 10 hours a day. It can be said that except for daily activities such as eating, sleeping, and exercising, all time was spent on coding.

As for why he works so hard?

It’s because Li Zhe knows very well that updating online articles is king.

No matter how good the quality of the novel is, it will be difficult to achieve great results if it is updated.

Since he chose to embark on the path of online writing again, he must do his best and become one of the top masters.

The next day, Saturday, Li Zhe rarely went to the teaching building to code. Instead, he ran for a walk early in the morning. After breakfast, he took the bus to the city. It was not until about 4 o'clock in the afternoon that he carried a guitar bag and a bunch of large items. Bags big and small, back to school.

"Damn it, Zhezi, did you buy so many things again?" Seeing Li Zhe come back with a lot of things, He Zhigang and the others were speechless.

"Clothes, shoes, belts, watches, and skin care products. How much does it cost to buy so many things?"

"It didn't cost much." Among the things Li Zhe bought, the most expensive one was the Omega watch, which cost more than 23,000 yuan, but this price was only entry-level for Omega.

Speaking of which, it was an accident that Li Zhe bought this watch. When he was shopping in a department store, he accidentally walked into a watch counter. He saw a watch and liked it very much, so he said to the clerk: "I want this watch!"

Unexpectedly, the clerk said in surprise: "Classmate, are you sure you want to buy it? This De Ville 2500 is originally priced at 23,900 yuan. If you want to buy it, you can get a 92% discount and a free belt of the same style."

"23,900 yuan? What brand is this?"

"Classmate, we are an Omega counter. This De Ville 2500 is among our De Ville series of men's watches..."

When Li Zhe heard about Omega, he reacted instantly. Although he didn't recognize the trademark, he was very familiar with the name. Omega is one of the luxury watch brands.

Anyone who writes online articles doesn’t know how to name brands!

No wonder no one had been paying attention to him just now. He was dressed as a student, and he was obviously regarded as a student who came to hang out.

Well, that seems to be true, he is indeed a student, and he is indeed here to hang out.

In his last life, if he encountered such a situation of accidentally entering a luxury store and faced with the high price, Li Zhe could only retreat in panic.

But now...

"Swipe your card, please wrap it up for me!" Li Zhe took out the card directly and handed it over.

"Okay, sir!"

Seeing a look of surprise flash across the clerk's face, followed by a bright smile and taking the bank card with both hands, Li Zhe had to admit that he felt really good.

No wonder the protagonists in those wealthy novels like to go to luxury stores to show off.

But He Zhigang and the others obviously couldn't recognize Omega just like Li Zhe. They just regarded it as an ordinary watch and focused more on the new guitar he bought.

"Zhezi, have you bought a guitar?"

Wang Zhiheng opened his guitar bag, picked up the guitar, looked at it, and then played it a few times with great skill. "This guitar is of good quality! The price shouldn't be cheap, right?"

"It's not expensive, and it only costs less than three thousand yuan!" The single-board folk guitar Li Zhe bought was a mid-range guitar. With his amateur guitar skills, it was a waste to buy a guitar that was too good.

"It's less than three thousand yuan?" He Zhigang complained, "Zhezi, why do I feel that in your eyes, three thousand yuan is about the same as thirty yuan."

Li Zhe smiled and didn't answer.

He Zhigang was right, now in his eyes, three thousand yuan is really about the same as thirty yuan!