Endless Debt

End of Volume 4 Remarks 2.0

Hello everyone, this is Andlao, your loyal friend who will commit suicide again within 24 hours.

As an author, I actually encounter many interesting things every day, such as all kinds of strange readers.

Clicking on the comment section every day is like a bunch of demons dancing around.

Many readers have said that my final remarks are the main text, and I can understand them. Until today, a dear reader asked me to add another "main text" because the "main text" has too few words. ".

I wanted to refuse, but she rewarded the leader.

Therefore, in theory, this is an addition to the final remarks.

It sounds weird. Why is there such a strange request? This is really the first time I have added a comment at the end of a new volume.

Then here, thank you to the leader of "Yuban 17784", thank you for pinching.

What a strange request.

In addition, I would also like to thank the alliance leaders of "Little Aili" and "notkuma". Because I don't read reward notifications very much, so sometimes, I always don't notice the alliance leaders, and I will reward more. , will be added in the next volume, thank you for your support.

And then...then let me think about what else I can ramble on about.

To be honest, it was the first time I was paid to write something like this, and I was really a bit confused.

ah………………

Okay, let’s talk about the history of reading.

In the past few days, I have talked with many authors about their childhood experiences, and everyone’s reading experiences coincided with each other. Here I will talk about my own reading experience.

The earliest memories I read were some familiar classics, but due to my mental capacity, I could only understand a very superficial part of them. Among them, "How Steel Was Tempered", although I can't remember the plot at all, I have always remembered the famous saying in it, and even said that a lot of my own anxiety in later years was due to that passage.

Don’t waste your time, everyone!

Then when I was in elementary school, my deskmate brought a book called Yilin, and there was a story called Yuli’s Pet Shop. I probably can’t remember the plot at all, but I just remember that I had a stomachache. It was also the earliest and most memorable female video I watched. Novel? I guess so.

Then... there should be nothing. I didn’t read much when I was in elementary school, and all I remember was that I was playing SEER.

Oh my god, Purcell is out in the classic server.

Then it was almost time to reach junior high school. By chance, a classmate secretly handed me a thick book. The pages were very bad, the printed text was very small, and it had a rustic cover with four words written on it. A big character.

The third stage of fighting spirit!

Ah no, fight to break the sky!

Many readers should have an impression of this kind of low-quality pirated books in their childhood experiences. The same is true for me. When I was in junior high school, the Internet was not as developed as it is now. Many books and comics were like metaphysics. For me, a junior high school student, , the only way you can find them is to wait for the bookstore owner to refresh.

If you can swipe it out, you can see it, but if you can't swipe it out, you don't have it.

Just like a sinful transaction, my classmate mysteriously told me how to buy it. Since then, my reading has entered the era of online literature through paper books.

I went to a private school in junior high school, which was very strict. I also had tutoring after school. Anyway, I had very little free time. Only on weekends, I only had one and a half days to be free.

There was no one at home at that time, so my parents would give me 20 yuan for living expenses. I spent 5 yuan to buy Zhiyin Manke, 5 yuan to buy a big thick book like this, and 4 yuan to buy some steamed buns to fill my stomach. It costs four yuan to buy a large bottle of iced black tea and feel refreshed, and two yuan to take the bus there and back.

I could watch it for about one and a half days a week. When I was in junior high school, I had a rough look at Dou Po in this stumbling way. Because as I said before, what I can watch depends on what the store refreshes, and sometimes the story is intermittent.

For example, Xiao Yancai was a fighting king one week, and in the book I bought the next week, he became a powerful fighting sect and was so scary.

Later, because I liked reading too much, my reading time began to invade my study time. I would often hide in the toilet with my book in my arms and read it for half an hour. Then my mother would yell outside, asking me if I had fallen into the toilet.

Hmm... Dou Po is indeed a classic, give me brother Douzi a make-up ticket!

Later, I felt that the store's updates were no longer enough to satisfy me. After much persuasion, I begged my family to buy me an MP3 player with a display. I pretended to listen to music, but actually used it to read txt files. novel.

It happened that my classmates taught me how to use Internet cafes at that time. My happy weekend time turned into spending 10 yuan a day surfing the Internet, 5 yuan eating, and 5 yuan drinking water.

While surfing the Internet, I would browse various websites and download various novels in txt format. After downloading them to mp3 files, I would read them in bed in the middle of the night.

To be honest, I often miss that time. For me, it is a very happy thing to stay up late reading novels and see the dawn in one breath.

Later, I searched for some Japanese translated light novels, such as A Certain Magical Index, The Ghostly Brave One, and so on.

At that time, I had no idea about light novels. Before going to college, I was almost isolated from the Internet. My only connection was lol and novels, so I had no idea that this thing was translated from Japanese.

I said how I read it at the time and how awkward it was.

But resources were limited at the time, so it would be nice to have books to read, so I continued to read and read and read~

One day, out of curiosity, I opened the category Danmei.

Hmm... not bad.

As an author, you have to read thousands of books!

The later story happened in high school. Because of a nap in math class, the door to mathematics was forever closed to me.

I never learned math again...and physics and chemistry.

What’s even more regrettable is that I am a science student.

Then novels took up my entire high school career. At that time, my female classmates would bring a lot of female reading materials to school. Based on the principle that reading books is enough, we soon became like sisters.

And then...the story after that is not as bumpy as getting up early, and it is memorable. The filter of time makes many things become very beautiful.

It’s just an experience anyway, maybe a few readers can resonate with me.

Then time returned to the present. Through a series of coincidences, I changed from a reader to an author. After receiving the words and deeds of other authors, I re-invested in reading.

It's always nice to feel immersed in a story.

Apart from that, let me think about what else I can talk about. After all, this is my first time to write a review at the end of the volume. Writing more will make me appear more dedicated.

Then……

By the way, "Records of Farming by a Twenty-Year-Old Farmer".

I have been so busy these days that I have forgotten many things, because I often share the growth status of flowers and plants with my friends. My friends jokingly call me the real-life version of QQ Farm, which is actually not bad.

After a while of fussing, the flowers and plants were transplanted into the garden, and then it was up to fate, Darwinian competition!

And then...what should we talk about next? To be honest, I'm not that nagging sometimes. If you ask me to write so many testimonials, it's hard for me to hold it in.

Hmm... I'm actually quite shy and a bit resistant to direct contact with others. My roommate often touches me and I yell.

"You can't really be gay!"

My roommate would be silent for a while and speak to me in a very serious and sincere tone.

"No gay man would like your type."

For a moment... I didn't know what to say.

After moving, I thought I would not encounter any Jiaoguo in this third-tier small city. However, when I was exploring the rooftop of my building, I encountered a wild Jiaoguo installed in the corridor on the top floor of my building. Spray booth.

The mysterious man put the air pump water curtain on the jogging platform. It was piled with various paints. Looking at the box, it looked like he was playing Gundam.

On the one hand, I marveled at this almost green-skinned wild spray paint room, and on the other hand, I marveled, ghost, ghost, I can encounter this.

I've always wanted to make friends with him, but maybe it's because of the difference in my schedule. I've been here for almost two months and still don't know much about the mysterious guy.

Ah...ah...

I can’t write anymore, I really can’t write anymore, my brain is going to explode.

Mainly because I have been a little too tired these past few days and my energy bar has been drained.

Another reason why I don't have an outline is that my memory is not very good, and I am a lazy dog. Whenever I have inspiration, I will write a few intermittent words on a note on my phone.

At that time, I could think of a story as soon as I saw it, but as time went by, when I saw it again, the words that caught my eye were simply a mess.

Worse still, I might even forget the note.

——Until I wrote this line, I had indeed forgotten the existence of the note and the outline on it.

After five minutes of thinking, I successfully decoded the outline represented by these words.

Good news guys, I have an outline again, thank you! My past self!

Woohoo~

The future market will always be awesome. As long as the loan can be repaid, the cycle will be invincible!

Then, I am very Buddhist. Everyone should know that except for a monthly pass in the past few months, I have almost never asked for a monthly pass in my entire coding career, let alone running readers. A group or something.

One thing to say is that from the time I started coding to now, other people’s readerships have exploded one after another, but my readership has never exploded once. How upright I am!

Then according to the request of the alliance leaders, I created a group of alliance leaders. The group number will appear in the introduction. If you are interested, you can add it.

Well...that's probably it.

See you all in a few days. I have to reorganize these ancient outlines.

Finally, I confess…

ps, the leader of Ember can also add it. If the starting point link cannot be added, you can like me in the group or message me privately.