Big Star Starts in the Wilderness

One day you suddenly change your hairstyle, walk into class, and feel like your classmates are looking at you. Then your best friend comes over to you and asks you if it's fun to be self-deprecating. You lower your head and say nothing. At night, you go home and stare in the mirror in a daze, muttering why I am so ugly. One day you pass by that crowded basketball court. The boy playing basketball is very handsome and has great skills. From time to time, he puts a smile in your direction. You look at the goddess next to you and silently feel sad why it's not me. One day, the test paper for the monthly exam was suddenly handed out. You spent a lot of time reviewing it all night long. After carefully opening it, you found that you had just passed. Then tears fell down and you kept complaining about why you didn't work hard anymore. One day, a not-so-good-looking boy stopped you with a shy face, and then whispered to you, "Can I like you?" You looked him up and down, then looked at the male idol on the other side of the street, said "You are not worthy" and walked away. One day you got angry at school, and when you got home, your mother hadn't cooked the meal yet. You slammed your chopsticks down, and then yelled at her, "Is it more important for me to study or for you to play, and you didn't even cook." One day your best friend suddenly doesn't appear at that familiar intersection. You see her again while walking, with another girl standing beside you. You walk slowly over without saying a word, your heart filled with anger. One day in math class, the teacher asked a very difficult question. There was silence everywhere. The teacher suddenly called your name, and everyone was laughing. Your sudden embarrassment disrupted your thoughts and you stood in a daze. One day, I returned to my hometown after a long bumpy car ride. My grandparents supported each other and were waiting for you at the door. You rushed in without saying hello, and then pouted and said that the food was terrible. Grandma was stunned for a moment, tugged on grandpa's sleeves and said, let grandpa take you to a restaurant to eat something good. One day when you came home from school, you suddenly found that the diary you wrote seemed to have been opened. You went to your dad angrily. Before your dad could speak, you tore up the diary in front of him and cried, saying this is private, please don't bother me. One day, the male idol in your heart passed by the window, and you lowered your head shyly. Then someone in the class started to boo, and you got angry and cursed. It wasn't until the male idol stopped and looked at you in surprise that you realized what you were doing. One day in class, you were in a bad mood, lying on your seat with tears falling down. The boy who spread rumors with you came to comfort you with a pile of your favorite potato chips. You scattered the snacks in his hand and shouted, "Get out of here." One day when you were very tired, you were wandering across the road alone. A long whistle woke you up and stopped in front of you. The driver turned a corner without saying anything and sped off again. You looked at the car and sighed and the driver must be scolding me. Until the last day of the year or five years, you were full of joy and thought that someone would accompany you home happily. Then after finally cleaning the house, you had to drag large and small bags with your things and walk to the garage with heavy steps. The wind was blowing hard, the weather was very cold, and your hands gradually lost feeling. You looked back at the teaching building that had been there for more than four months, and lamented that time flies too fast and you are too lonely. In fact, you don't know that there are many more. Maybe your classmates are just joking with you because they are not used to your new hairstyle. Maybe the handsome senior who plays basketball is looking at you. Maybe 90 in English is excellent and is the highest score in the class. Maybe your mother's mother suddenly fell ill. After she took care of her own mother, she hurried back to cook for you. Maybe your friends were just delayed because of something and were about to come to you. Maybe the laughter in class was just your hallucination. They just thought that they were called top students and they didn't have to worry. Take a breather. Maybe you I happily followed my grandpa to the restaurant, leaving grandma alone at home looking at the huge plates of meat in a daze. Maybe your dad went to your bedroom to find a pen, and accidentally came across your diary before I had time to open it. Maybe your classmate just wanted to remind you that the male idol is here, look at it. Malice, maybe after the driver left, he was still worried about whether the little girl just now was injured or scared. Maybe the friends around you have their own things to do. Some thought you had better people to accompany you, and some were actually still busy in class when you thought you left very late at 5 o'clock. In fact, everyone is kind, hopes you are well, and loves you very much. -Everything happens accidentally, it's just that you think too much occasionally. There is sunshine every day, whether it is warm or not, it is always here. When you hurt someone, you will always be hurt by another person, because you are not special and everyone is the same. No matter what you are, there is always someone who cares about you and thinks you are the best. One day, you will suddenly find that your classmate, Teacher Tu, praised XXX by name in class. This time he was great and he got the highest score in our class. The shy boy with bangs and his clothes looked like the handsome guy on the other side of the street, but he still had a shy face and asked carefully, "Can I chase you? You came earlier than normal -" But your mother has already prepared lunch and is sitting at the dining table waiting for you. From now on, your best friend will be waiting for you ten minutes early every day in the wind in a familiar corner. You answer the question again. The classmates are just silent and no one dares to make a sound. You jolted back to your hometown and saw your pale-faced and white-haired grandfather waiting for you at the door with a smile on his face. But grandma is sleeping forever at home. You look into the house and see that the dining table is empty. Grandpa grabs you and asks you to go and take you to eat delicious food. The password diary you bought later has a layer of dust on it and no one has touched it. Look outside and look at the scenery. The male god slowly walks over and smiles at you. The class remains the same. The male god walks by and you lie down on the table again. The boy who had been hurt by you foolishly ran over to give you a cup of warm milk tea and then ran away. After leaving the campus, a middle-aged man with a kind face rolled down his car window and greeted you, caring that you were not injured that day. Three days after New Year's Day, when you returned to school again, your friends came to warmly greet you and explain why they didn't wait for you. As long as you believe, the world is a beautiful place. If you don't want to do something, just stop it, because you are the most authentic when you are more willful. Fool, are you still unhappy because of a little unworthy thing? You must know that after tonight, many people will no longer be here. ! Go and adapt to a life that you can't change. Try to be neither humble nor overbearing nor hurried. May you be treated gently by this world, just as you have treated it gently. L

A little ant wants to touch the sky. It climbed up along the straight trunk. Only then did I realize that along the way there were not only high mountains and deep valleys, undercurrents and dangerous shoals, but also unexpected surprises. Life is fleeting, encounters are fleeting, and life is fleeting. The higher you go, the broader your vision, the more beautiful the scenery, and the purer your soul. In the swaying treetops, you can listen to the language of leaves and the sound of wind, and you can navigate everything in the world. The sky turns out to be a city, an out-of-reach city. In fact, it has always been on the road, in my heart.

The book is not bad, but there are so many scenes with three women at the beginning. At more than seventy chapters, the author said that the book has only one female protagonist. Does this mean that Tang Yue is the female protagonist? So here comes the question. After Tang Yue left the desert island, it was impossible for the male protagonist and Scarlett to have feelings for the remaining two hundred days of living alone on the desert island? The male protagonist and Tang Yue went from strangers to lovers in just one month. Then on the 31st day they met, the female protagonist left. The author said it was a single female protagonist, and then immediately arranged for Scarlett to be with the male protagonist. Do you think this was a single female protagonist? Even if it is a novel, can it be written logically? I feel like this book collapsed not long after I started, and there is no need to read it later! Before entering the entertainment industry, there are only one female protagonist and two female supporting characters. How many outstanding beautiful female supporting characters will there be when you enter the entertainment industry? You may say that this kind of plot has a single female protagonist, but if it really has a single female protagonist, the rest of it will be nothing more than an ambiguous, sidelined, irresponsible and scumbag novel about giving away girls. Okay, delete it from the shelves, goodbye

It was good at the beginning, but it started to fall apart after entering the so-called 300 plot. I thought it was something low-key, but you actually gave it one as soon as you entered. It is so popular without logic, and the number of people watching the live broadcast, you can just increase your popularity and join! Why do you say how many people are watching? So many people watch the live broadcast and don't want to work? Don't go to work? The protagonist knows it. Everyone knows that they need to participate in such an event. Don't you know how to complete the knowledge? Sure enough, I still know that the protagonist can read books, but the supporting characters cannot read books, and only the protagonist has an IQ, the supporting character cannot have an IQ, and the protagonist can think, but the supporting character cannot think.

The same routine makes me vomit. Nowadays, novels are getting more and more ugly.

I saw the protagonist stew his partner's pet and eat it with the sister he recognized? Emm, just this paragraph can make you lose a lot of book friends. Doesn't the protagonist even want to give up on his partner's feelings? No one with an above-average IQ would be like this, okay. Some people may criticize me and say this is survival, but I think it seems that the plot of survival is not as much as in daily life. And that's when there's enough food. Also, the protagonist's sister said that she almost vomited after eating fish, but as mentioned before, the protagonist is a duck who knows kung fu? Only eat fish? Don't you catch some animals on the island? It feels a bit inconsistent with the survival I imagined, but rather a bit like an urban rebirth story with a different scene (personal opinion, don't comment if you don't like it)

A thousand-year-old bastard knows how to dig holes, and no one can do it better than a thousand-year-old. If you advance, you can push Qiao Biluo horizontally, if you retreat, you can control Cai Xukun!

The book 😏😏 is really good I still want to read it after finishing it. School is about to start Maybe... I can't hold on anymore

Single heroine or multiple heroines? Please reply when the author sees it

There is also a problem with the female protagonist. After all, you want to enter the entertainment industry, so it is better to have a single female protagonist! Also, I think you should find a way to say goodbye to this sister. It drags the plot too much, and it's useless!