Although this world does not have the pioneering genres of "Journey to the West", "Dragon Tiger", "Buddha is Tao" and so on, the internet in this world has also been around for over 20 years, perhaps even longer than Earths. Xianxia, fantasy, competitive, online games and other genres have already been categorized, so its impossible to become a founding master.

  "The most popular thing on the internet is creating a trend and getting countless people to follow suit."

  "The major categories of this world network have been fixed and there are only some minor classifications."

  "In this Xian Xia genre, The Buddha is the Tao, Stellar Transformation and Ordinary Persons Immortal Legend are also pioneering schools in this world."

  " Buddha is the Way pioneered the Honghuang genre, while Stellar Transformation pioneered the Infinite Level Up genre. Ordinary Persons Cultivation Story pioneered the Ordinary Person genre. These three books are classics."

  "The Grave Robbery series Ghost Blows Out the Light and The Grave Robbery Notes, however, the grave robbery genre is more suitable for physical book publishing, and its not very good for online subscription."

  "Science fiction mecha genre Legend of the Master, and infinite flow Infinite Horror, first of all, Infinite Horror is denied at the first time! In this world, there are no movies like those in it. If you want to write about them, you must create these movies yourself and film them. Its unacceptable that the cost of denying this masterpiece is too high. Denied! Next is Legend of the Master, same reason, Transformers Gundam etc. These anime havent come out yet, maybe even if I wrote it, not many people would understand, denied!"

  "Ah, there are too many classics to choose from." I reckon the online writers who know this trouble will be envied.

  After picking and choosing, there are fewer ones left on the white paper waiting to be decided.

  "Battle Through The Heavens" Xiao Bai Liu Tianfeng △ Pending

  "The Buddha is originally the Tao" Honghuang Liu △ Pending

  "The Legend of an Ordinary Persons Immortal Cultivation" Ordinary Flow △ To Be Determined

  "Stellar Transformation" Infinite Upgrade Stream △ To Be Determined

  "How to Train a Rascal" by Liu Tianfeng (to be determined)

  "Zi Chuan" Fantasy War Flow △ To Be Determined

  "The Grave of the Gods" Fantasy Suspense Series △ To Be Determined

  "Dragon Snake Heroic Chronicle" National Artistry Peaks △ To Be Determined

  "In the end, which one should I choose?" After thinking for a long time, Su Xichen still made his choice.

  Xiao Chen has eaten.

  "Here" put down the pen.

  The white paper on the final desk was left with only a book title "Ordinary Peoples Cultivation Story"…

  A family of three sat down to eat.

  "Has Su Xichen finished his homework?" asked Su Jian, Su Xichens father.

  "Its done, I signed up today, only the class teacher assigned a composition, and the 600-word composition is already finished."

  "Good." Su Jian nodded in satisfaction.

  "Lao Su, do you know what day is today?" Wei Xin.

  "I was just about to ask you, whats with all the good food on the table today? Is it your birthday? No, that cant be right, your birthday is March 8th and thats already passed. Could it be my birthday?" Su asked suspiciously.

  Indeed a table of delicious dishes, spicy fish, boiled meat slices, husband and wife lung slices, stir-fried pork, braised pork intestines...

  "What birthday or not, todays table of dishes is to celebrate Ah Chen." Wei Xin rolled her eyes, but when it came to celebrating Su Xincheng, the smile in the corner of her eyes couldnt be hidden.

  "Whats there to celebrate? Did you get a high score on the exam or something? No, that cant be it, we just signed up today, there couldnt have been an exam yet." Su Jian asked with questioning eyes.

  Su Cheng was just about to speak, but Wei Xin jumped in and said "Ah Chen wrote a book that was picked up by De Yun Publishing House, its going to be published soon. My son is going to become a famous author, and hell even get a 5,000 yuan advance."

  "Is the book written by Xi Chen going to be published?" Su Jians mind went blank, when did his own son have such skills?

  "Right"

  "Hmm, very good, cant slack off in studies either" Su Jings expression was still calm and collected, but the surprise and delight in his tone were evident.

  Enjoying a hearty meal, this dinner was eaten very happily by the family of three, and Father Su Jian also made an exception and drank two more cups, and the contract was also signed by him.

  The next day, cotton candy floated in the air one after another.

  The classroom is noisy and chaotic, its already summer vacation, but classmates are still not calm.

  "Hey, Little Four, have you finished writing your composition? Let me take a look." Li Dongfang jumped forward, stretching out his hand for the composition.

  "Wow, Class Monitor, youre not going to copy my homework, are you?" Su Xichen said with an exaggerated tone.

  "Hmph, Im not that stupid, whoever dares to copy their essay, the teacher will notice at a glance."

  "Head of the class, remember the bet we made yesterday? Go back and check if Im right or not." said Su Xichen.

  "No, I didnt guess it, okay the teacher is coming, Ill go back to my seat first." Li Dongfang said hesitantly, her face red, actually she had asked her mother when she got home yesterday, and the word indeed meant that, with exactly the same explanation, and later Su Rui Chens mention of several other effects also existed.

  Li Dongfang muttered to himself, this Su Xiechen came back from summer vacation and suddenly knew everything. Not only could he write books that could be published, but even when casually mentioning an English word, he could explain its meaning.

  It became incredibly powerful and planted a seed of worship in her young heart.

  But even so, according to Li Dongfangs proud and arrogant personality, he wouldnt admit it, thats why hes being stubborn.

  "Ding ding!" The class bell rang, and the first lesson was Chinese class.

  "Submit all the compositions arranged yesterday." Each group leader collects homework and then hands it over to the language representative, who finally takes it to the head teachers office.

  "A new semester has begun, please everyone calm down and focus on studying. Todays first lesson is So-called Freedom. Class teacher Zhou began to talk while flipping through the textbook: "The United States was once called a country of freedom, even the president is elected by public vote. However, there is severe racial discrimination in the US, just like how white Americans discriminate against black Americans, and black Americans do not have the right to vote. This article is written by a Chinese author with a sarcastic tone..."

  It must be said that there is a huge difference in the historical development of this world and the Earth. This world does have black slave liberation, but it doesnt have Martin Luther King, nor does it have the American Black Civil Rights Movement. American blacks are still in a very embarrassing situation.

  "Classmates, its time for class to end..." The bell rang.

  The teacher returned to the office to grade papers.

  And classmates naturally rushed out of the classroom, some went to the bathroom, and others bought snacks.

  "Little Four" heard a familiar voice behind him and turned his head "Whats up, Old Tiger?"

  "Go out and have some fun, whats the point of staying in the classroom?" The speaker was called Ma Jun, nicknamed Ma Lao Hu, while Lao Hu was a nickname for Su Rui Chen. The two were naturally sworn brothers.

  "No, you go ahead, I still have some things to do." Su Xichen suddenly changed the subject "By the way, Lao Hu, I remember you said that one of your relatives is a painting teacher."

  "Yes, its my uncle. My uncle graduated from an art academy and opened a training class. How did Xiao Si become interested in painting?"

  "Okay, Tiger, you help contact."

  "No problem, Ive got it covered" Ma Jun patted his chest in guarantee...

  The office, the head teacher of Class 10, Zhou Biren, sat upright at his desk correcting compositions. In fact, this composition was not assigned by him as homework, but was uniformly assigned to the whole grade, with the theme of protecting the environment. Each class would select one best composition to present to the grade level, and among the thirty-six classes from Grade 1 to Grade 3, a dozen or so best compositions would be selected for publication in the school journal.

  Ive read over a dozen of them, rubbed my eyes, and Im getting a bit eye-strained. They all seem to be molded from the same pattern, either writing about protecting the environment, everyone has a responsibility, or writing about one or two touching events related to environmental protection, etc., all very common stuff.

  "Ah, forget it. Lets just take a look at Tang Lingyus," Zhou sighed, finding Tang Lingyus composition book from a large pile of books and opening it. The title was "A Letter to Mr. World".

  "Not bad, personifying the world and using its mouth to accuse people of destroying the environment. Both creative and well-written, it seems that this time our classs essay winner will be Tang Lingyu again." Zhou Bi quickly browsed through it, basically just checking the topic, opening and ending.

  Suddenly, Zhou Bi discovered an unusual topic.

  "Feed - Come Out", from this topic, there is no relationship with environmental protection at all, and it seems to be an article about moral etiquette.

  Zhou picked up a slight interest, roughly browsed through an article, and found it was actually a micro-fiction.

  At this moment, interest is even more abundant.

  "Who wrote this composition?" Turn over the cover page of the composition book - Su Xichen.

  "Su Shi Chen?"

  Continue to watch, this article is undoubtedly written very well, and its also natural that it was written by Shinichi Hoshi, the father of Japanese micro-fiction, and was even selected as a textbook for junior high school students on Earth, which can also prove the brilliance of this micro-fiction from the side.

  This article is a rare masterpiece even if its just for personal reading, let alone being submitted to a middle school newspaper competition.

  "Fantastic, didnt expect Su Xianchen to exceed expectations and write such a brilliant micro-post."

  "Classmates, class time has arrived, please return to the classroom as soon as possible...". The bell rings.

  In the afternoon, there was another Chinese class. At this time, Zhou Bi walked into the classroom with a stack of compositions in her arms. "The teacher is very pleased that everyone has completed yesterdays homework seriously. This composition has two students who wrote it particularly well."

  "One of them is Tang Lingyu, under her pen the world has become a person, whether its from writing style or creativity, its very good." The students below also showed an unexpected look, every time they wrote essays, they would mention Tang Lingyu.

  "As for the second student, the teacher must give special praise."

  "Thats Su Shichen, the topic of his composition is Feed - Out, a science fiction micro-fiction. Next, the teacher will read it out loud and let everyone see whats good about this article..."

  ——

  "After a typhoon, the sky is clear and vast. In the suburbs not far from the city, there was a village that suffered damage from the typhoon. However, the losses were not too severe, only the small temple at the foot of the mountain outside the village was blown away by the typhoon, without hurting anyone. The next morning, after the villagers learned about this, they all started discussing it."

  "Which dynasty did that temple leave behind?"

  "I dont know, anyway its been a long time."