Ye Xuan walked out of the Delicious Pavilion after finishing breakfast.
A few minutes later, Ye Xuan got on the bus. Buses in the morning were usually filled with students.
"Hey, I'm going to be stuck in a book drought again. Woo hoo hoo, I've finished "Dou Po"."
"Yes, "Dou Po" is so beautiful. Now that it is finished, I feel a little reluctant to leave it. It has accompanied me through a sad time."
"I don't know when Jukou Xuan will publish a new book. As soon as the new book comes out, I will definitely reward him as the leader. I have praised him a lot."
"Let me tell you, I am a member of the Xuanji Battalion."
"Tch, I'm also a member of the Xuanji Camp, and I even chatted with the wealthy Shenhao Qian."
As several students discussed "Dou Po" there, other students they didn't know also chimed in to discuss it. Because of "Dou Po", many students they didn't know became familiar with it.
Moreover, many of the students were members of the Mystery Camp. Once this was revealed, everyone discussed it even more enthusiastically.
"It turns out that we are all in the same camp. That's right. Last time we fought against the Orange Army, our Xuanji Battalion didn't show any signs of cowardice."
"Of course. Although I don't hate the Orange Master, the Orange Army is so abominable. They dare to criticize "Doupo" and Juguchi Genda like that."
"That's right, the Xuanji Camp will always pursue the Ten Kou Xuan Da Da."
There are elementary school students, junior high school students and high school students on this bus, but they are all fans of "Dou Po", and Ye Xuan, as the author, naturally felt happy when he heard other people discussing it.
The new book "Douluo" was originally targeted at young students, but it is not suitable for some adults with certain social experience. It has even been criticized by these people as a garbage novel that teaches bad students.
However, after systematic corrections, this version of "Douluo" has eliminated many shortcomings, so Ye Xuan believes that even if it cannot attract all middle-aged men and women, at least it will not be criticized so much by these people.
And Ye Xuan believes that as the plot slowly unfolds, more and more people will become fans of "Douluo".
Ten minutes later, Ye Xuan got out of the car and walked towards Linglan Middle School.
"Good morning Ye Xuan."
"Good morning, Mr. Ye."
Along the way, many alumni from the same school greeted Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan naturally responded enthusiastically.
Ye Xuan walked into the first grade class of high school and heard that many boys in the class were discussing "Dou Po".
"Hey, I didn't expect that "Dou Po" would end like this. I really couldn't bear to part with it. I felt that these four million words looked like 40,000 words. I finished reading it in a blink of an eye."
"Yes, when I read those novels in the past, I felt that the first 100,000 words were too long, but I didn't feel that way at all when I read "Dou Po"."
"Yes, the plot of "Dou Po" is very good. Once you read the first chapter, you will read the second and third chapters. There is no intention of stopping at all."
"I can't help it. Who made "Dou Po" so attractive? Now that "Dou Po" is finished, I'm going to have a book shortage again. No, I plan to read it again tonight."
"Yes, yes, me too."
"Brother Ye, you're here." Wang Fugui, who was in the crowd, suddenly spotted Ye Xuan sitting in his seat, so he snuck over.
"Brother Ye, "Dou Po" won the monthly ticket championship last night. It only took Xuan Shiguan 50 days to update 4 million words. It's really awesome."
"What I admire the most is that it only took Xuan Juguchi fifty days to defeat Cheng Zi, who was at the height of his power. This directly slapped many people in the face and shocked many people."
"Isn't it true? For example, someone in our class is still in the first class of high school after losing. I look down on him." Zhao Qiang pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.
"No, I originally thought he would be like a man, but he slapped me in the face. I was wrong." Wang Fugui said with a look of helplessness.
Ye Xuan smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Long's face was very ugly, his eyes frequently flashed with cold light, and he wished he could beat up Wang Fugui and others.
"Zhao Qiang, who are you talking about?" Zhao Long couldn't hold back his anger and immediately became unhappy.
"Who am I talking about? You know this better than me. Do you need to ask me?" Zhao Qiang sneered.
"Zhao Qiang, are you looking for death?" Zhao Long became furious and clenched his fists tightly, as if he really wanted to fight with Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang was not afraid at all and pushed back directly, saying: "Zhao Long, stop doing this. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"Besides, you made a bet with Brother Ye at the beginning. If whoever loses, then leave the first class of high school. Now "Dou Po" won the monthly ticket championship last month, so if you lose, you shouldn't leave high school.
Class 1?"
Seeing this, Wang Fugui added to the anger and said: "Zhao Qiang is right, this person must be honest and do what he says, otherwise what he says will be like farts."
"Forget it, forget it. Anyway, everyone knows clearly what kind of virtue you have, Zhao Long. You won't be cheating on me just once or twice."
"You bastard, let's see if I can beat you to death." Zhao Long was so angry that he directly picked up the chair and rushed towards Wang Fugui.
Wang Fugui and Zhao Qiang were naturally unwilling to be outdone when they saw this, and they also looked like they were fighting.
"That's enough!" Liu Yiyi shouted angrily.
"Zhao Long, what are you doing? Why do you want to beat up your classmates?"
"Yiyi, you heard what they said just now. These two bastards are so abominable." Zhao Long said with an unhappy look on his face.
"Get ready for class now. The teacher will be here soon. You'd better not make trouble, otherwise I will definitely report the truth to the teacher. Why don't you go back quickly?" Liu Yiyi said angrily.
Zhao Long curled his lips, waited for Wang Fugui and Zhao Qiang, and then returned to his seat.
"Hey, monitor, you are awesome." Wang Fugui gave Liu Yiyi a thumbs up.
"You two, don't give me such playful smiles. Be serious and return to your seats quickly." Liu Yiyi said angrily.
"As ordered." The two said in unison, and then returned to their seats.
Not long after, the school bell rang. This was a Chinese class, and Chen Hong walked in with books.
"Students, it's halfway through the semester and we're getting ready for the midterm exam, so don't take it lightly. Students who did well in the last monthly exam should continue to do so, and students who didn't do well in the exam should work harder," Chen Hong said.
"Teacher, I heard that this midterm exam is easier than the last monthly exam. Is that true?" Wang Fugui raised his hand and asked.
"Classmate Wang Fugui, you should focus on studying instead of listening to what others say." Chen Hong said, then looked at many students, "My requirements are not high. The average Chinese score of our class only needs to be raised to 5 points.
That’s it.”
"The requirements are not high for you, are you confident?"