Shortly after we left, several young men and women looked around for a while. After confirming that there was no danger, they tiptoed out and finally gathered in front of the boulder in the middle of the road.
"Taking trouble with the old students?" After a boy read it out, he had a weird look on his face: "Am I right? This seems to be an article to attack the old students. Did those freshmen just want to fight against the old students?"
"Tsk, tsk, if nothing else, I have to give you a thumbs up just for your courage."
"The signature is Ye Yan. Who knows who this Ye Yan is?"
"I don't know, but should I say it or not, this statement is indeed written with some enthusiasm..."
After reading this appeal, everyone discussed it a lot. Most people were just surprised by the appeal and basically laughed it off, because in their opinion, confronting the old students was nothing more than nonsense.
But what they have to admit is that after they read this appeal, the content inside has been deeply imprinted in their minds. In addition, the name of the author of the appeal, Ye Yan, has also been in their minds.
It left a place in my heart.
For me, it is enough to achieve such an effect.
"This article... is interesting."
Looking at the message written on a tree trunk, a look of interest appeared on the face of a man. His name was Li Ran, he was also a freshman, and his strength was at the peak of the late two-star stage.
Looking at the content of this appeal alone, it is not that brilliant. The entire article is written in plain language, but this simple and unpretentious text can directly hit Li Ran's heart and make him unable to calm down for a long time.
Yes, why should the freshmen be bullied by the old students, and why should the weak be oppressed by the strong?
Li Ran's ancestral home comes from a remote area of Shun Kingdom. He has practiced hard since he was a child. He works many times harder than those children from rich families. It can be said that he has suffered a lot, but he feels it is worth it because he knows that those from poor families can only pass through
Work hard to change your life.
However, as he grew up, the hard-working man never stopped being looked down upon and ridiculed. He was even frequently beaten and bullied by the "powerful children". He originally thought that coming to the ghost house would change this.
It was a phenomenon, but when he arrived at the ghost hospital, he discovered that the children of the big forces were still living happily. They could join forces with the old students to encircle and suppress ordinary freshmen like them and push them to a dead end.
For so many days, Li Ran had been in hiding, and he had been holding back a fire in his heart. Now when he saw the content of this apology, Li Ran, whose emotions had been pent up to a certain extent, finally burst out.
"Bang!" Li Ran, with red eyes, punched the big tree with his fist. Suddenly, he punched a big hole in the big tree as thick as a bucket. He gritted his teeth and said, "I, Li Ran, will not be bullied for the rest of my life.
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"Brother Ran... what are you doing?" The companion next to him was startled and asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Li Ran withdrew his fist and returned to his previous calm demeanor.
"I plan to go to Ye Yan, do any of you go with me?"
While we were posting notices everywhere along the way, the Laosheng Alliance also began to post my wanted notices, with my portrait and wanted rewards on them. Li Weixi ordered people to post wanted notices everywhere, striving to eliminate me as quickly as possible.
Now that we have reached the final stage of the competition, Li Weixi really doesn't want anything to go wrong at this juncture. He just wants to nip all unstable factors in the cradle in advance, and I, who is in the Second Soul Realm, are obviously the first to bear the brunt.
What Li Weixi is really worried about is not me personally. Although the Second Soul Realm is strong, it cannot make much trouble. What he is worried about is my other identity - the rebel. This is what worries him the most.
At the final stage of the competition, everyone was on the same rope. These days, the old students were being held back, and the freshmen, let alone achieving good results, would be fine if they could not be eliminated.
In this case, Li Weixi was very worried that something would happen.
Obviously, the closer to the final stage of the game, the more impatient the freshmen will be. This stage can easily trigger the freshmen's rebound. If they are kept pressed, that's it. They won't be able to jump very high, but they are afraid that they will not be able to jump very high.
At this juncture, there are so many powerful freshmen stepping up to set an example for other freshmen. This is what Li Weixi is most worried about.
Because of this, Li Weixi used thunderous means to try to extinguish my spark in the shortest possible time.
"Post it!" Levixi ordered.
"yes!"
After a group of subordinates responded, they left with wanted notices. In the near future, these wanted notices will be everywhere in the examination room.
Everyone will soon discover that in addition to these notices, there are also a large number of slogans in the examination room. The most interesting thing is that whether it is the wanted notice or the slogan, the protagonist of both is actually the same person.
!
The dual auras of a wanted criminal and a rebel were imposed on me. Regardless of whether the result was good or bad for me, it can be said that my name, Ye Yan, was completely established in the examination room!
Of course, this will all happen later. At this moment, we are divided into several groups, posting messages everywhere, and deliberately disrupting the rhythm of posting messages to prevent old students from catching up with the messages.
"Monitor Ye, do you think this appeal can be useful? I think the content in it is quite... straightforward." Zhao Ming said worriedly.
I heard it. Zhao Ming almost said directly that your letter was not good at writing. This was a more euphemistic way of saying it.
"Do you think my appeal is not well written, or do you think it is useless?" I asked.
"Of course the appeal is useful, but..." Zhao Ming considered his words and said: "It's just too straightforward. I thought you would use very gorgeous words to write this appeal, but I didn't expect it to be so simple and unpretentious.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."
"Well, before answering your question, let's imagine for a moment that if you want to run for leadership and the people below you are about to starve to death, what can you say at this time that can most directly hit the hearts of the people?" I asked.
"Tell them that after I come to power, everyone will have food to eat?" Zhao Ming asked.
"That's all. It seems I don't need to talk nonsense anymore. You have to know that many times long essays are useless, and words are not necessarily useful unless they are gorgeous. Just like this essay, the simpler I write, the better. If it is too long and too complicated, you will
Do you think anyone will see it?"
I smiled and said: "Sometimes the simpler and more straightforward the language, the better the effect will be, because everyone can understand it. The other thing is to see whether the content you express can quickly cut into what people really want.
point."
"As long as you can do the above two things, what's the point of using straightforward language?"
After listening to my words, Zhao Ming was thoughtful.