C11 I will Pass the Third Test.

"Mr. Tian, please show me some mercy." Zhang Daxiang's eyes were wet as tears rolled down his cheeks.

"I have an old age, but I don't have any children. I don't even go out every day. I just stay in this small black room for more than ten square meters every day. It's not easy to earn some money."

"Look at me. I'm 28 years old, but I still don't have a girlfriend. My parents have gone crazy trying to find a grandchild. I have no choice but to do this."

"Mr. Tian, please pity me. Give me a chance to change my ways. I will persevere in my originality and become a good author."

Zhang Daxiang looked at Ye Tian pitifully. He was heartbroken that he couldn't afford the thirty thousand yuan fine.

Ye Tian curled his lips. The memories of his previous life's body owner floated in his mind.

It was boring, depressing, hard to bear, crazy, and indescribable.

It was indeed very bitter to be a full-time writer.

However, it was wrong to be wrong.

"Right now, I'm giving you a chance to pay the fine, write a confession letter, and announce it to the readers. After that, you don't have to accept any punishment and can continue your work," Ye Tian said.

"Mr. Tian, I really can't afford the thirty thousand yuan. I only have about 11,000 or 12,000 yuan on me," Zhang Daxiang said with a troubled expression.

"Then I'll take 11,000 or 12,000 yuan. This is my account. Don't tell anyone about this," Ye Tian said.

Zhang Daxiang looked at Ye Tian with a dumbfounded expression, this...

"Why? Are you still not happy? Then it's thirty thousand."

"Don't, twenty thousand, twenty thousand." Zhang Daxiang immediately took out his phone and transferred the money to Ye Tian. His heart was bleeding.

"Master, your account received a transfer from Zhang Daxiang, a total of twelve thousand yuan." Meiniu reminded.

"Alright, sign and sign. In the future, you will be inspected every month." Ye Tian said.

"Alright." Zhang Daxiang nodded his head.

After finishing, Ye Tian took Zhang Daxiang's signed document and left his private room.

After walking out of the room, he took a few deep breaths of fresh air.

"Phew … a homebody writer is really scary." Ye Tian couldn't help but ridicule.

Zhang Daxiang's room was filled with a kind of liquid smell. Usually, he would have something to do, so he would often masturbate to refresh himself and then fight to the daybreak.

Although Ye Tian admired this type of writer, after all, a writer who could write thirty thousand words a day was already very awesome.

After dealing with Zhang Daxiang, Ye Tian dealt with a few more people.

In a day, he had completed five.

Then he went to theReader Alliance to submit all of his achievements, which shocked the teachers in the alliance.

At this moment, in the office of examiner Lin Wan.

Lin Wan looked at the results Ye Tian submitted with a face full of surprise.

She raised her head and looked at Ye Tian in disbelief, saying, "Ye Tian, your efficiency is too fast. You completed seven of them in just one day and passed the third level of the exam."

"It's alright. I want to enter the Silver Great Alliance, so I will finish off the twenty bad authors as soon as possible." Ye Tian smiled modestly.

"Hmm, good luck. I believe in you." When Lin Wan heard Ye Tian's words, she no longer felt that Ye Tian was imagining things.

She now believed in Ye Tian very much. Perhaps he would be the first person to break the record of the Reader Alliance in a hundred years.