Chapter 200: Do things that make you happy
“So the road is long and difficult, there are still many things to do, and there are some nodes to wait for.”
Li Yan’s speech was clearly positive. The state ended, and he expressed excitement about the future more than once or twice along the way, but Wei Yunzhi sighed softly.
“Aren’t you tired?”
Tired? The energy level is 30 points and the progress bar is 60%. If I want him to feel tired, I'm afraid I have to continue to increase the intensity.
"I'm very energetic." Li Yan said with a smile.
"I mean, I'm tired. You have a lot of things on your mind." Wei Yunzhi finished eating the cake and was wiping his hands. "At first, I heard you say that you 'wanted to do', but in the middle When various things need to be pushed forward, you are already saying 'to do', and then until the end, you are saying 'to do'."
"But if I want to accomplish what I want to do, I have to do it. "Do what you have to do." Li Yan said seriously, "If you want to enjoy the sweetness of a certain result, you can't avoid the hard work on the way."
"You see, you also call it hard work." Zhi smiled and stood up, patted her butt and shook her skirt, "If it were me, this would be very tiring."
Li Yan disagreed, "To pick fruit, you have to climb a tree. Climbing a tree must be difficult. Tired.”
"That's not what I actually meant," Wei Yunzhi suddenly put his hands on Li Yan's shoulders, "Li Yan, you told me, to experience the world, you don't have to turn your life into a taskbar."
Only then did he realize that Wei Yunzhi was talking about his schedule operations.
No... it's not the appearance of the schedule, but Li Yan's current mentality. It's great that the system allows hard work to have a progress bar. It's also good that the end of the progress bar is a task, but when you wake up every day, you have to log in. This game of life is really not interesting enough, just go through this task and that task as required.
During those few days when he was painting in the studio, he was actually more excited - a sense of involvement that was rare in recent times.
The higher the scores in various skills, the more difficult it will be to improve in the future. Li Yan has always been aware of this.
His Chinese proficiency has reached 60%, and his ability is considered excellent in all human circles - judging from the total number of works he has published in various newspapers and periodicals, he is also qualified to be a writer.
If you want to go further, just relying on mechanical reading to gain experience will definitely have little effect.
It is impossible to break through without investing later, but the all-round system has too many things to try and time is limited, so it is not easy to strike a balance.
"Be free and willful. Do things that make you happy." Wei Yunzhi's hand was still on Li Yan's shoulder, his bright eyes shining like stars.
Things that make me happy... are really solving complex problems in very simple ways.
If you can't figure it out rationally, use your emotions to solve it.
But little beauty, my body is very sensitive.
Wei Yunzhi actually squeezed Li Yan's shoulder again, "Are you good at sports?"
Holy shit... Li Yan suddenly felt that he needed to re-examine the girl in front of him, "For now Pretty good at it, after all, I’m a sports student.”
“Well, pretty good.”
What's good?
“You grow taller so fast.” Wei Yun glanced at Li Yan up and down.
Have you just discovered it now?
"You seem to have grown taller too?" Li Yan also looked at Wei Yunzhi up and down, feeling a little rude.
Logic: It’s rude, she can look at you, and you can look at her in the same way.
"Yes, it is two centimeters taller, but in your eyes it may still be short." Seeing that the cake was finished, Wei Yunzhi took the paper plate and said, "Okay, you are so busy, are you going back to the dormitory?"< br>
It was time to say goodbye. Li Yan nodded and was about to say something.
“Do you have abdominal muscles?”
Li Yan was directly restrained for three seconds.
Countless thoughts passed through his mind, and finally he was stabilized by the words "You are still underage."
"Yes, there must be, but...isn't it bad?"
Seeing Wei Yunzhi's innocent eyes widen, Li Yan was annoyed. Later, just saying "What's bad" would make him very embarrassed. .
"Indeed, let's do it later."
Huh?
“It’s time to say goodbye, remember, do more things to make yourself happy.” Wei Yunzhi smiled and waved her hand, turned around lightly and walked towards the bus stop.
"Okay, see you later." Li Yan also waved her hand, leaving a white dress fluttering in her mind.
The cake was quite delicious. Li Yan watched Wei Yunzhi walk to the corner. Suddenly the girl turned around and took another look. She found that Li Yan was also looking at her and quickly turned away. "Wei Yunzhi..." Li Yan read her name, smiled, and was about to walk back to the school gate when he suddenly heard someone calling from behind:
"Young Master Yan!"
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Lin Zhiyuan? Li Yan greeted him happily, but saw the little fat man walking over with an angry look on his face.
"I went out to buy something, and when I turned around I saw that you two met openly at the school gate. We stood there for more than ten minutes, just watching your show. You didn't even notice me?"
"No, what did you do?" Why are you still hiding?”
“Do you know how much psychological trauma you have caused me?”
Damn it, you really are not the heroine, little fat guy!
“Damn it, it doesn’t matter if you study hard and look handsome, why do you still have such a good-looking girl to give you a cake! And let her hold the cake for you to eat, killing someone is heartbreaking, killing someone is heartbreaking. ”
It turned out to be because of this...
"No, don't talk nonsense, I didn't ask her to hold the cake, she took the initiative."
Are you still showing off to me?
The little fat man was filled with anger and hatred. He pointed at Li Yan and said harsh words:
"I will commit suicide now and leave you without a father!"
After saying this, I couldn't hold back my laughter, "Well, forget it, I'm very happy that Young Master Yan can have a wonderful love."
"Who told you that I was in love? "
Xiaopang was stunned at first, and then showed an incredulous expression, which soon turned into melancholy, "Oh... in the end, it was just her unrequited love, or Li Yan, a thin lover, She is just a good sister when she eats someone else’s cake with a smile. It doesn’t matter, a man like you always has to be a bit scummy.”
“Learn on your own next Sunday.”
< br>"That's wrong, Mr. Yan, I still expect you to improve the performance of the Sa family."
"What kind of messy books have you read recently? This word is used."
"You don't know something. I think there is an online book that has the potential to become a masterpiece, "The Sword of the White-haired Emperor", although The name is a bit messed up, you can go and take a look."
"Hey, don't be poor, go back quickly, I'm going back to the dormitory, see you next week."
Li Yan finally slowed down. On the way back to the dormitory slowly, he was actually a little tired after returning from the founding clan today. In Wei Yunzhi's words, he was tired.
Once a person does not take the initiative to move forward on his own, but is pushed forward, many things will change. Even if the energy can keep up, the mental strength will slowly bottom out.
He had a very clear feeling when he was writing online articles. When he first looked forward to his results, he felt like he was getting a shot of blood every day. The story had not yet unfolded. He also had a great desire to explore. Even he himself was curious about this story. What will it be written like?
But when it comes to the daily progress stage of writing, and there are many other things to do, the feeling changes.
He prefers to write like crazy in one breath when he is in a good mood, writing for three days and two nights. It feels good to finish writing a coherent plot. When he doesn’t feel like it, he just takes it easy, hangs on, and does something. Go to other things.
This is not possible. It needs to be updated every day and in a certain amount.
There is nothing to say. If you want to make this money, you must abide by the corresponding game rules.
It’s just that during this past period, completing task-oriented creations really damaged his mind and spirit. Li Yan can handle it mentally, and writing tens of thousands of words a day is not a problem for Li Yan.
Fortunately, we are almost at the stage where the plot turns and explodes. The disadvantage is that this section is the most difficult. Once you "don't feel it", the quality of the thousands of words you are forced to write will be difficult to let go. He is satisfied.
His core motivation for writing this online article was gradually replaced by "scheduled tasks" from the idea of creating a good story.
If everything else goes in this direction, whether it's writing songs, painting, studying, or exercising... then it's really not good.
Only looking at the results and ignoring the process, turning the process into a pursuit that ignores the scenery, and eager for success, the system will control Li Yan.
On the other hand, if you focus on the process, care about every interesting thing, and study every interesting thing, the result is just a guide, which will naturally be achieved in the process of progress, and Li Yan can use the system.
Thinking of this, Li Yan regretted not saying thank you to Wei Yunzhi in the end.
This girl is really amazing. We have only met a few times so far, and she always has some positive influence on him, just like a guiding light.
Li Yan opened the dormitory door with a smile, and immediately felt a strange atmosphere. Several roommates stood in the corridor and looked at him with expressions very close to those of Xiaopang:
“You deserve to die!”
(End of this chapter)