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She was quite diligent in her studies,

Even if she did not attend tuition classes in high school, she still got good results in the college entrance examination.

However, her father kept talking about it later,

He said that if she went to tuition classes, she would definitely do better in the exam.

Actually, this was all uncertain,

If she did not really want to save the tuition fee to buy a good violin for her sister, she might not have studied so hard.

Everyone knew that attending tuition classes in country H was much more useful than attending classes in school. Han Min-ki knew this, so he used a stick to force Han Ruila to go,

And Han Ruila also knew this, so she tried her best to learn.

To be able to successfully get into a good university,

Han Ruila was already very satisfied.

If there was anything that the experience of writing for so many years had shaped her, then Han Ruila would definitely have to say patience.

In order to write,

She would deliberately download typing software to train her hand speed,

During the conception stage, she would collect a lot of information,

Then she would carefully analyze the outline of the story,

She could sit in front of the computer from morning to night,

Even if she was reading and watching movies, she was silently learning the change of scene, plot foreshadowing, and other people's language skills.

Of course, she was willing to persevere because she liked to write,

However, it was impossible to rely on liking to continue writing novels.

Han Ruila was not a learning maniac who "Learning makes me happy",

But in order to achieve her goal,

She could put in a hundred or even two hundred points of effort.

On weekends, before Han Ruilin woke up, she would go out with her books,

She would only come back quietly after Han Ruilin fell asleep.

Han Ruilin, who woke up and found that there was no one in the room, thought that she had never come back at all,

But her family told her that Han Ruila had gone out again before she woke up.

This was the first time she had seen such a posture,

Han Ruilin was stunned!

Not to mention her, even Han Min-ki and Hong Se-jeong felt that it was unbelievable.

At first, they were surprised by this child's obsession with her phone,

But they thought that Han Ruila would only be hot-headed for a day or two,

They did not expect her to really persevere!

Han Ruilin did not believe that her sister could endure studying for so long,

She felt that she must have been secretly sleeping in the reading room!

Therefore, she secretly followed him to take a look.

However, after observing her for two to three hours, she saw her sister sitting there with her head buried in reading and writing. Even her posture rarely changed.

After watching for a while, she felt sleepy and slept soundly in the study room. When she returned home, she told her parents that her sister was really studying there.

In fact, Han Min-ki and the others really believed that Han Ruila was determined to work hard, because she even glanced at the words while eating. That serious look was definitely not something that could be faked.

Han Min-ki was touched by his daughter's hard work. He asked his wife to cook something delicious for his daughter and told her not to be impatient with her studies. She had to strike a balance between work and rest.

She then turned around and lectured Han Ruilin, saying that she only knew how to play every day and didn't learn from her elder sister.

Hong Se-jeong did not know why he was so excited. No matter how hard he worked, he was still working on his phone. Did he really think that his daughter was so smart?

However, as parents, their hearts were still warm when they saw that their daughter was willing to work hard.

Hong Se-jeong still advised her daughter not to work so hard. The quality of sleep was very important for people of her age.

In fact, Han Ruila did not want to work so hard. However, she had graduated from middle school many years ago and had already returned what she learned to the teacher.

She was not the tenth or third in the school, but the first in the school!

If she did not work hard, wouldn't the matter of the phone be ruined?

Without a phone, how could she write web novels?

Therefore, Han Ruila could only sigh and bury her head in the pile of exercise books and test papers, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Perhaps the high-intensity study caused her to be a little obsessed. Han Ruila dreamed that she fell asleep in the reading room. Then, she woke up and continued reading. However, after a while, she woke up from the dream and found that she had fallen asleep in the reading room again.

In this way, she kept waking up and reading. She did not know how many times she repeated this, but at a certain moment, she finally understood her situation.

She was lying in the room and had a high fever in the middle of the night.

It was Rui Lin who called her parents. She knew that they were taking her temperature and putting fever patches on her.

In a daze, she even got up to take medicine once. After lying down, she heard her father telling her to rest well and that he would buy a phone for her.

Han Ruila could not help but feel warm in her heart. However, she did not give up on the idea of getting first place.

There was a saying, "Without destruction, there can be no construction." Han Ruila worked so hard and actually got first place miraculously!

Her family and even the neighbors were very happy for her. However, Han Ruila was very calm.

After all, she had experienced the college entrance examination. It was not difficult for her to understand the knowledge of middle school.

However, it was not easy to get first place. She was really reading even in her dreams. Perhaps even the heavens were a little moved by her effort.

In any case, she finally got the promised phone.

Han Ruila did not choose an expensive one. The cheap knock-off phone did not cost much, so Han Min-ki did not feel the pinch at all when he spent the money.

Han Ruila thought very simply. She only needed the function of storing words and opening web pages.

After getting the phone, she could not wait to start her writing career. There was a notebook in the phone. She did not even need to use the software and just used it directly.

For her first novel, Han Ruila decided to create a big IP.

She had already thought of the content of the story. Now, her thoughts did not stop when she started to write.

Only God knew how long she had endured the feeling of unstoppable inspiration when she was working on the outline. She had waited for this moment.

She had not touched the keyboard for a long time. Now, she was trembling with excitement. She was really hopeless.

When immersed in the world of online literature, time always passed very quickly. Han Ruila only wrote for an hour. After an hour, she obediently took the initiative to hand over the phone.

This was the promise she made with her grandmother. At most, she would play with it for an hour every day.

Now that the smartphone had so many functions, her family was naturally afraid that she would be addicted to it.

Actually … the knock-off phone's memory was pitifully small. What could it be used for?

After handing over the phone, Han Ruila hammered the floor in the room.

The feeling of being forced to stop writing while having a high time was too painful!

She felt that she could still write for an afternoon!

In the previous hour, she felt that she had already written enough words for a chapter.

In her previous life, she had dealt with smartphones for so many years. Even if she used her feet to type, her speed would not be slow.

Han Ruila was quite satisfied with the progress of saving a chapter a day.

She planned to save 20 to 30 chapters before publishing it on the website she registered in her previous life. She would still use the original pen name — Her Complexion Is As White As Snow.

When she came up with the name, she did not think too much. After all, at that time, who knew that she would continue to write?

But when she remembered that she was born in a snowy day, she thought of a pen name related to snow.

When she went online to check, she found this in the mess of notifications.

Sunset was a small white flower that bloomed in the evening. Her Complexion Is As White As Snow meant that the color of the sunset flower was as white as snow.

Han Ruila felt that this name was not bad, so she used it.

Although she regretted it later, after using it for so many years, she had long developed feelings for it.

Speaking of this name, she could not help but think of her previous life. A large part of the reason why she and her ex-boyfriend got together was because of a novel that she wrote.

When they met for the first time, her ex-boyfriend told her that he was a fanatic of that novel.

At first, he only read the manga adaptation of the novel. Later, because the manga was too slow, he was anxious to know the follow-up, so he read the novel. In the end, he became her fan.

Han Ruila would usually be very stiff when meeting someone for the first time, but the other party seemed to have no feelings at all. The natural affinity that he exuded made Han Ruila feel that it was very magical.

Since then, the two of them started to contact each other frequently. She did not know when they started to have feelings for each other.

If she had to list the reasons why she could not give up that pen name, he would definitely be one of them.

When they met for the first time, he walked behind her and asked tentatively, "Excuse me … are you the author of Her Complexion Is As White As Snow?"

The voice that fell into her ears was warm and gentle. It was like a cello, with a strange attraction. She was pulled to turn her head. In an instant, she met the eyes of that person that were as bright as gemstones. She could not help but be stunned.

It was only for a moment, but she felt like she was destined to be in a trance.

*

It was always inconvenient to use a phone to write, and the first problem was losing manuscripts.

After all, a counterfeit phone was cheap. Although it was passable when she first got it, all kinds of small problems arose after using it for a long time.

For example, the phone would lag, not be able to open, not have enough memory, and the buttons would not work properly. The time it took for the page to load was enough for Han Ruila to type another one or two hundred words. This made her, who was used to using high-end electronic products, extremely mentally and physically exhausted.

The most painful thing was that the manuscripts that she had worked so hard to save might all be lost when she left.

She was so angry that she wanted to roll on the ground every time!

In the past, Han Ruila did not have to worry about losing manuscripts because she had the support of powerful coding software.

However, after a few "bloody lessons", she learned her lesson. Every ten seconds, she would save her manuscripts.

Because the speed was much slower, Han Ruila only managed to save her manuscripts after a month.

Then, on this day, she completed all the registration procedures with a devout attitude like a Christian worshiper. She registered the pen name "Her Complexion Is As White As Snow" on a literature website.

Following the procedures that she was already familiar with in her previous life, Han Ruila directly applied to publish a new novel. After filling in the title, genre, copywriting, and other relevant information, she published three chapters of manuscripts in a row.

After doing all this, her heart finally settled down as if she had completed an important task.

Then, there was a long wait.

"Hey, the prettiest girl in the third class is looking at you ~"

Kim Dong-hyung turned his head in the direction of the boy next to him. He immediately saw two girls talking in the corridor outside the third class.

"Is chocolate delicious?"

"Yeah."

"It's imported ~"

Kim Dong-hyung turned his head and asked, "Are you talking about the girl with the ponytail?"