"Actually, there isn't much difference between popular literature and web novels. It's just that one goes through publishing, and the other spreads online; one is more refined, the other rougher. If they develop together, it shouldn't be a problem.
However, that's not the most urgent thing right now.
What's most urgent is that I need to catch up on my studies.
The textbook knowledge in the original body's memory is too limited. If I don't want to continue being a slacker, I must pick up all the original body's textbooks from the beginning and review them. This will also allow me to understand the specific historical and cultural background of this world in detail.
It will be convenient for localizing some novels in the future.
So that I don't end up using a bunch of unfamiliar allusions that no one understands.
Therefore, I should start by reviewing Chinese literature and history, then politics, and leave the sciences for last. After all, universal constants are more or less the same. At most, constants within a planet, like gravity, will have slight differences, but the basic principles remain the same. A little review should be sufficient."
After understanding the general situation of this world's cultural sphere, Ding Yun was still not in a hurry to activate the Cultural Transmission System. Instead, she first set a study plan for herself.
Only after determining the order of subjects to study.
Did she then wash up and go to bed.
The next day, Ding Yun, following the original body's habit, woke up early, ate breakfast silently, and returned to her bedroom to start studying according to her plan.
"Honey, when I got up to use the restroom in the middle of the night yesterday, I saw the light on in Dexiang's room, and I could even faintly hear some game sounds. I was too sleepy, so I didn't bother. Although it's summer vacation now and he doesn't have to get up early for school, staying up late playing games every day, not to mention the impact on his grades, might ruin his health.
He's not as good as Xiaoyun in this regard. Xiaoyun's grades aren't great, but at least her lifestyle is regular. Whether it's a holiday or not, she goes to bed early and wakes up early, unlike him. Now that it's vacation, he stays up late. He probably won't get up until eleven.
And he won't eat breakfast.
Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to manage him?
How are you going to manage him..."
Seeing Ding Yun leave after breakfast, Li Qinghua didn't find it strange, as he was already used to it. He was more worried and concerned about his son now. Daughters would eventually get married, and good grades were a bonus but not essential. However, a son had to carry on the family name and inherit the family business.
If his grades were too poor and he was constantly immersed in games, wouldn't that be a sign of squandering the family fortune?
"He stayed up late playing games again?
Sigh, this child is really hard to educate. Neither the older nor the younger ones are worry-free. A while ago, considering that Xiaoran had her college entrance exams and it wouldn't be good to cause a commotion at home and affect her exams, I've been tolerating it.
Now that the exams are over and the results are out.
It's time to focus on Dexiang's grades.
He has the middle school entrance examination next year, and there's still a year left. If we don't hurry, it'll be too late. But I don't know how to teach him. Xiaoran was always sensible and obedient, and she never gave us much trouble. As for Xiaoyun, even if we worried about her, her grades are what they are, and we don't expect much from her.
As for Dexiang...
We can't just hit him or scold him, or cut off his internet and electricity.
These things are doable, but I'm worried about his adolescent phase and rebellious attitude. What if he runs away from home or something?
Why don't you handle it? As his mother, it's not very convenient for me to intervene in my son's education. You should educate him. I won't object to whatever you do. Okay?
It's fine to use the rod to get filial sons.
I absolutely won't stop you..."
Yesterday, Xu Hui had casually mentioned disciplining her son, but now that they were seriously discussing it, she had lost her nerve. The key was that recently she had read a lot of news about parents being too strict with their children, leading to them running away from home, accidental deaths, and later regret.
Coupled with her own lack of educational experience.
She was quick to shirk responsibility.
Let Li Qinghua handle it; she couldn't manage.
"Sigh, haven't you always been in charge of this child's studies? If you don't know what to do, how could I? I heard that if a child is disciplined from a young age, they might be alright with it. But if we suddenly start hitting him now, he might not be able to take it.
How about we hire some tutors for him?
Keep him busy. If he's busy studying and doing practice papers all day, won't he have no time to play games?"
Li Qinghua also found it difficult. Even during his second daughter's most rebellious phase, he had never hit her; he had only said a few words at most. But now, his son's gaming issue had been mentioned more than ten times.
What was the use of not listening?
Perhaps they could only squeeze his summer vacation time.
"What use are ordinary tutors? He won't listen or do his homework, and you'll be helpless. It's a shame their school teachers don't offer tutoring classes. Otherwise, sending him there.
Perhaps it would have some effect.
After all, facing the teachers at school.
He would at least listen a little, right."
"What's the use of mentioning impossible things? The teachers don't offer tutoring, and we can't force them to, can we?"
"Then what? We can't send him to a network addiction treatment school, can we? Haven't you seen the news? If something serious happens, something bad occurs, who could bear it?"
"Forget it, let's ask the teacher later and see if they have any ideas, and then we'll follow the teacher's advice. We're definitely not as professional as them. Teachers specialize in education; they must have a way."
"That's fine. However, calling them feels a bit impolite. How about this? I have nothing much to do today, so I'll buy some fruit later and visit the teacher's house."
"Alright, then thank you for your trouble."
...
Meanwhile, back in her bedroom, Ding Yun had already taken out all the elementary and middle school textbooks that the original body had kept but not thrown away. She started reviewing them one by one, beginning with Chinese literature and history.
The process was quite smooth. After all, it was just self-studying elementary and middle school material; what difficulty could there be?
Moreover, she also had the enhancement of her spiritual power.
It was equivalent to adding an IQ buff.
Therefore, her learning progress was quite rapid. She finished all the elementary and middle school Chinese literature and history lessons in one morning. After lunch, she continued with other subjects.
In just three days, Ding Yun had progressed to the end of her first year of high school and had also briefly previewed some of the second-year content. She didn't study any further.
She didn't intend to skip grades or anything, so there was no need to learn so quickly; enough was enough. Next, of course, was binding the Cultural Transmission System and testing its use.
As Ding Yun confirmed with her spiritual power, the Cultural Transmission System was quickly activated and bound to Ding Yun. Then, it appeared in Ding Yun's mind in the form of a comprehensive bookstore, a store that sold all sorts of cultural and entertainment works, including books, music albums, and film and television discs.
This was also reasonable, as normal bookstores of a certain size also sold cultural and entertainment products. Just like rental stores rented out novels and comics, they also rented out various discs. Culture and entertainment were all part of the same industry!