My Self-Discipline Is Simply Unbeatable

The difference between ordinary people and normal authors and water gods. How to water 1. How ordinary people write: I put the battery into the flashlight. 2. Normal author's writing: I stuffed two AA batteries into the somewhat worn flashlight. 3. How Water God writes: Today is March 234, 2025. I wrote this in my notebook. One hour has passed since the power outage notified by the neighborhood committee. The top priority now is that I need to prepare a flashlight that can shine. Now, I have an old-fashioned flashlight in my hand. Holding it, I felt an uneasy feeling in my heart. I looked at it and found that, like other old-fashioned flashlights, it had a cover on the hip that could be opened by rotating. When I opened the lid, as I expected, I was speechless when I faced the empty space inside. My brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of wanting to commit suicide by throwing myself into a lake hit me from all directions. Because I was faced with a difficult choice - go downstairs and buy two batteries, or find two batteries at home. Where is life without trouble? Although it is daytime and I haven't had breakfast yet, as an old-fashioned flashlight, it does not have two AA batteries in it, which is very, very unreasonable. Who has ever heard of such a thing? How could I allow it to happen when no one has ever heard of it? ? I'm human too! I have feelings too! ! ! It's just... Making a choice is really, really hard. When I go downstairs to buy batteries, I have to put on clothes and pants, I have to be careful that I forgot to bring my keys, I have to avoid speeding cars on the street, and I have to be wary of meteorites in the sky. Thinking of this, I am speechless... But if you look for it at home, my dear friends, after this age, who else still has AA batteries in their home? I thought about it over and over again, and was in a dilemma. I thought about it for almost two hours. . . . Finally, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh. Well, I can only put these two AA batteries in my pocket. These two batteries were love tokens given to me by my former and former girlfriends. I thought I didn't have to make such a sacrifice, but it wasn't true. Everyone was involved in the whirlpool of flashlights and batteries. Life is a life of problem solving, and if you have an old-fashioned flashlight that doesn't have the right center of gravity, stick the batteries in it. I pressed the switch of the flashlight and it turned on. The brightness of this flashlight, which only relies on the power generated by the AA battery to provide energy, is undoubtedly weak compared to lithium battery flashlights. But this does not hinder its value to me. Physics teacher Einstein Chen once explained this principle to me. Unfortunately, I have forgotten that the human brain is a good thing. It will always quietly forget something as time goes by. Those memories can be painful and unforgettable, but they can also be so ordinary. So I don't have any expectations for the brightness of the No. 1 Battery. It can barely illuminate enough to see, but it flickers a little, reminding me of the danger of darkness. In such a dark environment, the abnormality of the flashlight is simply fatal. The steady flashing flashlight light affected my breathing. I was actually very nervous. The split ends of the thirteenth hair on the right side, near my right ear and my temple, along the corner of my eye, were all consciously closed and twisted into a ball. My armpits were wet with sweat, and the exposed body odor exposed my panic and anxiety. At this time, I had to calm down and swallowed a sip of water subconsciously. I was not sure whether the saliva was I have bad breath. Although I am still chewing two Green Arrow chewing gums that cost two yuan, I can no longer think about anything else in such a tense environment. Take a deep breath, stay calm, okay, continue, think like Putin the Great, and think about how to deal with this problem. First, it needs to be divided into three steps: step one... Two... Three...(I don't want to write it down, I'm going to end it). Oh no! Wait, where did I get my girlfriend from? How can a normal person carry around AA batteries!

I found that the protagonist of this time-travel novel doesn't treat others as human beings. You harassed them for more than three months without even knowing them? You've ruined someone's reputation and you don't want to explain it? I really only care about my own pleasure, selfishness

Is this a crazy starting point? A book with only a few chapters can still be on the category home page! Is there such a shortage of new books in the suspense category? Moreover, this book should be classified into the fantasy category. The content is completely fantasy, okay?

Self-discipline🐶

Change the title of the book to another word, and the style of painting will definitely change... "I am simply invincible when I am self-disciplined" is changed to "I am simply invincible when I am self-disciplined"

After reading dozens of chapters, I feel that it is more about being arranged than self-discipline. It is not safe at all for an adult to travel to the world of immortality. He has never thought about practicing spells, and has always just wanted to complete the system tasks. After breaking through the first realm, he only had a music spell given by the system and ran off to slay demons. He looked like a junior high school student, but he also knew how to deliver medicine at night and told the master and apprentice to keep quiet. He had so many love words at the beginning and it was clear that his IQ was fine. After the cooking task released by the system, I knew that cooking in the world of immortality was useless, so I said I wanted cooking. The rewards given by the music task were not very good and I didn't say anything. In addition, I had a weird idea after taking aphrodisiac, and then I used my body to block the spell, as if I had given up thinking, so I didn't want to guess before entering this place. The world has been arranged before. The protagonist knows that he wants to enter this world. The system manufacturer tells him that as long as he completes the system tasks and does not provoke the protagonist and several people from the mirror world, the protagonist's life will be safe. If he can show his love for the tasks released by the system, it will give the protagonist a halo. As a result, the protagonist gradually gave up thinking and showed that he gave up focusing on the system. After completing the task, he just wandered around, treating life as a game, treating most people as NPCs, and conquering the world as a player. Protagonist: "It was so fun to be arranged for me." The above is purely fictional, everything is arranged by Steins; Gate.

I don't know why I'm still not used to it. Maybe it's not to my liking. After reading more than a hundred chapters, I felt that some of the words the protagonist said were awkward.

Just tell me if there is a female protagonist. I thought there was a female protagonist, but after a quick look it turned out to be my imagination? What's the point if everyone is just a passerby?

Please stop drinking, please? The nondescript Confucian world has had enough of the repetitive plots. It takes hundreds of thousands of years to practice, but the protagonist only needs a few years. Goldfinger is too outrageous. The difficult bottlenecks of cultivation that were emphatically described in the previous paragraphs can now be overcome by everyone. The genius is trapped in a bottleneck, the weak mind overlooks all living beings, and is speechless!

You've been flirting for a few months and it's almost done. Then you become a passerby when someone else likes you? Lu Shiyao is extremely toxic if she is not the heroine. Although it is a system task, she should at least have a sense of responsibility. Moreover, the system task is also arranged by your author. Either don't tease her or don't write like this. I really have no desire to read anymore.