Early in the morning, Zhang Mingxuan stood in the yard and stretched his body. It felt so good that he didn't have to write novels.

Li Qingxuan also walked out of the room, looked at Zhang Mingxuan in surprise and said, "Why are you getting up?"

Zhang Mingxuan said proudly: "I am very diligent, but I am too tired in normal times."

Li Qingxuan curled his lips disdainfully, "I believe you, you're going to see a ghost?"

"Young Master, you're not doing well!" Wang Bei flew in in a panic.

Is the ghost really here?

Li Qingxuan looked at Wang Bei badly, thinking about whether to shoot her to death.

Why did Wang Bei suddenly feel a little cold? Is it because he has a cold?

Zhang Mingxuan asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

Wang Bei came back to his senses and said nervously: "Young Master, our phones have been robbed."

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "This is just some ceramic pieces, don't worry."

When Wang Bei heard Zhang Mingxuan's words, he calmed down and said in a little puzzled manner: "Is it okay?"

Zhang Mingxuan said: "Don't worry, it's okay! Just go back and let Lao Zhou have a fever again."

Wang Bei said embarrassedly, "Yes, Young Master!" He quickly turned around and flew out, always feeling a little gloomy and terrifying in the yard.

In a valley outside the city, a group of people gathered around a car of mobile phones and sat on the mountain for a long time.

"Gugugugugu" A big man with chest hair covered his stomach and said embarrassedly: "I'm a little hungry."

A lame black and thin man said impatiently: "Boss, what are we waiting for? I made a bunch of useless broken porcelain pieces."

A middle-aged man holding a spear in his hand and standing straight, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

The spear in his hand was like a monster python swaying its tail, and a sound of slamming into the car, and all the car and mobile phones exploded. The group of people sitting on the ground were so shocked that they quickly crawled and hid away, looking at the one-eyed boss in fear.

Before Zhang Mingxuan could sit in Qingyun Bookstore for a while, another ghost servant hurriedly ran in.

Zhang Mingxuan put down his phone and said, "What's the matter? If it's the problem of the phone being robbed, there is no need to say, Wang Bei has already said it."

The ghost servant said carefully: "Young master, the young man is not talking about the problem of his mobile phone. Today, the young man found this outside the film and television building."

Zhang Mingxuan took a piece of paper held by the ghost servant in surprise and opened it to look at it: "Now, all the Chinese girls are ridiculous, they are not ashamed of showing their flesh, they are full of fishy killing, all human nature is evil, and all the world is greedy..."

Zhang Mingxuan looked up in surprise and said, "What is this?"

"Supply the text!"

"Pay the article? What did I do? He will copy the article!" Zhang Mingxuan stood up angrily.

The ghost servant said carefully: "I walked around the city and found that this post was posted in many places."

Zhang Mingxuan asked angrily: "Who posted it?"

"I don't know!"

Zhang Mingxuan asked nervously: "Does it have any impact on the business of the film and television building?"

The ghost servant hesitated and said, "Yes!..."

Zhang Mingxuan said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people. I'll make a movie to provoke you! Go and find someone to tear them off."

The ghost servant hesitated and said, "The number of people coming here suddenly increased a lot today, more than yesterday. After hearing what they said in their conversation, it seems that they all came from reading this article."

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned and said with a smile: "You mean, many people have read this article?"

"Yes! Do you still want to tear it off?"

Zhang Mingxuan said angrily: "What else can I tear it up like this?"

He smiled and said, "You go find someone to print this one and print it thousands of copies, and it will be covered with all the pieces of Chang'an. Then, let Rong Lao and Wang Bei complain and sue him for slander."

The ghost servant was stunned and printed and pasted it on himself? What is this operation?

He hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "Young Master, we don't know who to sue!"

Zhang Mingxuan said angrily: "Just sue the owner of the document. Who is this owner? It is something the government needs to worry about."

The ghost servant nodded and said, "I understand, little." He turned around and walked out.

"besides!"

The ghost servant stopped, turned around and returned to Zhang Mingxuan, and said respectfully: "Young Master, what else do you have to give?"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled wickedly and said, "Don't find someone. You will paste it yourself in the evening. I want you to paste this paper in various places in Chang'an, especially in various yamen and in Guanxun's houses. Use a very sticky paste that can't be removed if you stick it on it, and you will paste it everywhere for him."

When the ghost servant thought of the scene and the angry scenes of the officials, he suddenly felt a little compassion for the person who wrote this article.

After the ghost servant left, Zhang Mingxuan sat in the chair and said proudly to himself: "Fight with me, you are still a little tender." He smiled treacherously, looking forward to tomorrow.

In the academy, Fang Xingxuan also stood proudly in front of the window. The boy who wrote about Zhu Xian should be so angry now! People with insight in the world attacked, what can you do? Turn around and walk out with the answer sheet on the table.

In the school, students were lowering their heads and playing with their mobile phones, collecting vegetables and planting vegetables and stealing vegetables. TT group chatting and fucking and having fun.

A scholar outside the door was standing in front of the door, reciting the Analects of Confucius loudly into the courtyard. The scholar's eyes lit up and said loudly: "Greetings to sir!"

The scholars in the room immediately sat upright, shaking their heads and whispering, looking serious and hardworking.

Fang Xingxuan, who had just come out of the corner, looked at the student who was bent down respectfully and bowed ten meters away from him in surprise, and walked up to him with satisfaction and smiled: "Wen Qingkong isn't it! Why are you outside?"

Wen Qingkong said embarrassedly: "When I say to you, the student reads too late last night and didn't have a good rest! I'm a little sleepy today, and I can keep awake when I recite the book outside."

Fang Xingxuan was even more satisfied and reached out to pat his shoulder and said, "No, no, no, there are few children as hard-working as you now. Come in with me! Take a nap when you are sleepy."

Wen Qingkong was moved and said, "Thank you for your kindness!" He followed Fang Xingxuan and walked into the house.

Wen Qingkong followed Fang Xingxuan, winked at the students in the school, proudly.

"Puchi" Cheng Chubi quickly covered his mouth.

Fang Xingxuan looked at Cheng Chubi with dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

Cheng Chubi waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, nothing? I thought of something funny."

Fang Xingxuan turned his head and said to the students: "You all should study like Wen Qingkong. I read books too late last night. Today, I stood outside to recite the book in order not to sleep. This spirit is very magnificent as an ancient sage. It is your role model for learning."

The students laughed and said, "It's sir!"

Fang Xingxuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go in!"

"Yes, sir!" Wen Qingkong quickly walked to his seat and sat down.

Fang Xingxuan put the paper in his hand on the table and said, "I was surprised by three people in this exam and made great progress."

Fang Xingxuan looked at Cheng Chumo and the other two and said, "You all got Class A."

All the scholars looked at Cheng Chumo and the other two in surprise. The three of them stood proudly with their chests and their little eyes were squirming around, just saying, "Who else?"
Chapter completed!