Beijing, an ordinary university.

Lin Heye was sighing in the dormitory.

Their school is just an unknown school in Beijing. For the sake of so-called popularity, their school has a holiday later than other schools.

Other schools, such as the Huaxia Academy of Art, have already had holidays, but they are still attending classes normally.

There are two weeks left before the final exam, but Lin Heye no longer has any expectations for the final exam.

Because he has accomplished nothing in one semester, and he still has to have perseverance when he crams for a while, right?

For him, who is still brand new to a bunch of books, even if he knows that the end of the period is almost over and it will be too late to cram, he still cannot calm down when he forced himself to read the books.

The phone was like a young girl who had taken off her naked, as if she was making a sound of "Good man, come and play" to him, which made him unconsciously pick up the phone.

Even after unlocking the phone, he slides the desktop and cannot find out which software to open to play, but he just wants to pick up the phone and waste his time.

Lin Heye sighed.

When he started college, he still liked to read physical books, but now, after being introduced to the online literature trap by "Zhu Xian", he bought magazines and physical books less and less.

Because Jiaying made the online articles start to bloom in a state of blooming flowers, he now only reads online novels and rarely goes to newspapers and magazines to buy them.

Now that online articles have begun to enter the virtuous cycle of daily updates, he is deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

The only regret is probably only Jiaying, who led the online article into the daily update mode, has become an updated and casual old thief.

After flipping through the textbook, I still couldn't read it. Lin Heye unlocked his phone again, swiping left and right, aimlessly.

After a while, he opened the Xuan app and refreshed it to see if there were any updates to the novel.

Then, he was surprised to find that the old thief Jiaying actually updated the morning!

Without hesitation, he quickly clicked Zhuxian and started to look.

As for the exam two weeks later, go to hell!

After calming down, Lin Heye carefully read the updated chapters - there is no way to do this. Who said that Jiaying, the old thief who cheated, now updates every day, and occasionally gives away charity.

After reading it, Lin Heye subconsciously clicked on the next page, and then saw Jiaying's single chapter-

[Today, half an hour is a chapter, no limit. Zhu Xian has been with everyone for four months. It feels like everything is just yesterday. Looking back on the updates in these four months, I feel very sorry for everyone. In order to make everyone watch it more refreshingly, I think from this chapter, I will update every half an hour to let everyone watch it enough!]

Seeing this single chapter, Lin Heye couldn't help but exclaim: "What? This guy is going to explode? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

As a brainless fan of Zhu Xian, Lin Heye couldn't help but look forward to it.

It takes half an hour to be a chapter. It’s ten o’clock now, and it’s 8 o’clock in the evening. Isn’t it updated about twenty chapters?

In addition, the updated chapters have about 3,000 to 5,000 words. If you read them slowly one word by one, wouldn’t you be able to read one chapter and continue to read the next chapter?

Thinking of this, Lin Heye couldn't help feeling itchy. He put the books on the table together, lay back on the bed, and then turned over the previous chapter and read it carefully.

However, even though he read it, he still finished reading the latest chapter in about ten minutes.

Because of Jiaying's single chapter, Lin Heye felt restless and wanted to continue reading. After looking at the time, he had to swipe his phone casually and wait for half an hour to pass.

...

Half an hour later...

Lin Heye kept browsing the Qixuan app, but he didn't see any prompt updates for "Zhu Xian".

Ten minutes later...

"Is it April Fool's Day today?" Lin Heye looked at the "Readed Latest Chapter" on Qixuan app in confusion.

Didn’t it be agreed that one chapter will take half an hour?

Could it be that the half hour of Jiaying Old Thief is twice as slow as the time in Beijing?

OK, I'm waiting here today to see when you will update!!!

One hour later...

Two hours later...

Lin Heye's eyes were red. He pressed the home button and returned to Qixuan app, pulled down to refresh it, but he still didn't see the update of "Zhu Xian".

In order to prevent Qixuan's spicy chicken app from malfunctioning, he clicked into the reading interface again.

However, no update is available.

Lin Heye was silent, "So, today is Jiaying's customized April Fool's Day? The so-called half an hour is just here to make fun of us?"

Damn! Do you want to be so rude!?

I have been here for three hours, but I haven't seen the update that I promised.

Are you swelling after becoming a great god or something? Is it really good to tease your fans like this?

Lin Heye, who was feeling depressed, clicked on the book review area and planned to post it.

However, before he could post, he saw the book review area full of posts that attacked Jiaying's old thief-

"Hey, hey, what about the chapter that has been agreed to be in half an hour? Old Jiaying, are you teasing me? I don't listen to it and I'm just waiting for you to update it, but you actually dove?"

"Old thief Jiaying, are you a little over? You stopped updating and delayed updating. We are used to it, and don't mind, but the one that had been announced for half an hour has already entered the main text. In the end, you didn't move? Do you think you have more readers and want to get a batch of them?"

"You are like this, I'll abandon your book, dear. Believe it or not, I asked a hacker friend I know to find your house and smash your glass!?"

"You old thief Jiaying, you're enough. We already know that you are a student of the painting major of Huaxia Art Academy. If you play with us like this, aren't you afraid that we will really go to the capital to give you a blade?"

"…"

Seeing these comments, Lin Heye was stunned for a moment, then gave up the idea of ​​posting and looked at the post with great interest.

In addition to these relatively "normal" posts, because of this bad thing, the book review area is also full of dark people-

"Haha, after becoming a god, I don't care about our readers' feelings. The world is as dark as crows, and such people are not worth chasing."

"This kind of author who plays with readers must not be very good in reality. If you abandon the book, Jiaying will be a bad life in the future. If you know it, you will not subscribe. If you abandoned the book, you will sign in to this post."

"…"

No matter what it is, it is impossible to be as harmonious as some small websites. Zhu Xian’s popularity has always been accompanied by various black spies.

They rarely read the content of the book, just for the sake of blackness. This book is extremely successful, and even brings the banner of morality to say that Chinese literature has declined in sad words.

In the past, these eye-catching trolls did not cause much trouble, but under Jiaying's mentally retarded operation, they began to emerge one after another...
Chapter completed!