The class ended soon. When Chen Hong was about to walk out of the classroom, Ye Xuan walked up and said, "Teacher Chen, I have something to ask you."
Chen Hong was very satisfied with Ye Xuan, and said with a smile on her face: "Okay, then come to the office with me."
Ye Xuan then followed Chen Hong to the office.
"Hey, what is Brother Ye going to tell Teacher Chen?"
"Is Brother Ye planning to compose new poems?"
"It's very possible. After all, Brother Ye is now a member of the Poetry Association. These things are normal for Brother Ye."
"Wow, I'm really looking forward to Brother Ye's new poems."
The students in the first class of high school started discussing. They were all looking forward to Ye Xuan's new poems. Maybe this new poem would shock them again.
"Ye Xuan, what do you want to ask me?" Chen Hong looked at Ye Xuan and said.
"Teacher Chen, I would like to ask if you know anyone from the publishing house?" Ye Xuan asked.
"Publishing company?" Chen Hong thought for a moment and then said: "Ye Xuan, are you planning to publish poetry?"
"No, I just want to know about the publishing situation. If I create enough poems in the future, maybe they will be published. I just want to know in advance." Ye Xuan said.
"Oh, I do have a friend who works at a publishing house in the city. If you need it, I will give you his contact information. You should have a good communication with him," Chen Hong said.
"Okay teacher." Ye Xuan nodded.
The city publishing house is quite close, and if there are any problems, we can communicate face to face and correct mistakes in time.
Then Chen Hong gave her contact information to Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan decided to go to the city on the weekend and get to know this person well.
If everything goes well, Ye Xuan doesn't mind handing over the first volume of "Douluo" to this city's publishing house. Of course, everything must be based on reality.
"Ye Xuan, if you have new poetry, don't hide it, show it to the teacher." Chen Hong said with a smile.
"Teacher Chen, don't worry about this. If I really have new poetry, I will be the first to show it to you." Ye Xuan promised.
"OK."
A few minutes later, Ye Xuan returned to the classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, Wang Fugui and others gathered around him.
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye..."
Ye Xuan looked at so many people, he became a little confused and said, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Ye, the school just announced the news about the school sports meeting. Next Monday, the school sports meeting will be the next Monday."
"Yes, Brother Ye, what project do you plan to participate in?"
"It goes without saying that Brother Ye naturally participated in all events. Anyway, the first place must be Brother Ye."
"Don't think so wildly. I'm participating in all projects. How is this possible?" Ye Xuan shook his head and said, although he has a system, he can't guarantee first place in every project.
For example, in the high jump, he currently has no skills in high jump. Even if he participates, he may not be able to get first place.
So Ye Xuan decided to participate in an event that he was confident about, which was about running, such as a 100-meter race, a relay race, or a marathon.
"Brother Ye, could you please tell me what projects you plan to participate in?" Wang Fugui said with a smile.
"The 100-meter race, the relay race, etc., I'm not interested in anything else." Ye Xuan said casually.
"Okay, sports committee member, please report all the running events to Brother Ye, do you hear me?" Wang Fugui said carelessly.
When Ye Xuan heard this, rows of black lines appeared on his forehead.
There are only three events related to running, the 100-meter race, the 4X100 relay race and the 000-meter marathon. These three sports are of little significance to Ye Xuan.
"Hmph, what are you talking about? People who don't know think that Ye Xuan won the first place." Zhao Long said angrily.
"Isn't it true? If you don't know better, you would really think that our freshman class won first place in the running event."
"It would be fine if I really won the first place. If I didn't win the first place, it would be embarrassing."
"Zhao Long, what are you talking about!" Wang Fugui became a little angry.
"I'm just kindly reminding you. After all, I'm doing it for your own good, so that you won't be even more embarrassed when you get slapped in the face later." Zhao Longpi said with a smile.
"Sun Li, let's go." Zhao Long walked out of the classroom with a few followers.
"Damn, this Zhao Long is such a cheap person. I thought I was thick-skinned and shameless enough. How can I compare with Zhao Long? There is such a huge difference." Wang Fugui said unhappily.
"Isn't that right? The more I look at this Zhao Long, the more shameless he becomes. I really want to find an opportunity to deal with him." Zhao Qiang said coldly.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this disappointing guy." Ye Xuan said.
"By the way, Brother Ye, this year's school sports meeting is different from previous years. You have to be prepared." Wang Fugui reminded.
"It's different. What's the difference? Aren't representatives from every class participating?" Ye Xuan was confused.
"In previous years, school sports meets were all about competition between the same grade, but this year it is different. The first, second and third graders compete together, which means you may encounter opponents from the upper grades." Wang Fugui said.
"Oh, that's it." Ye Xuan understood, but it had no impact on him because he was different from ordinary people, so it didn't matter if he met senior opponents.
"Brother Ye, your threat will come from those sports students, especially those who specialize in running. These guys are quite explosive and strong." Zhao Qiang said with a serious expression.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter who comes anyway. This first place belongs to our first grade class." Ye Xuan said with confidence.
"Haha, Brother Ye is so confident. Yes, no matter who it is, Brother Ye can easily defeat them."
"Brother Ye, come on, we support you!"
At this time, on the playground, Zhao Long kicked aside the branch that fell on the ground.
"Damn it, if this continues, I, Zhao Long, will have no status at all in the first grade of high school. Even some rubbish dare to point fingers at me and treat me with arrogance." Zhao Long said with an unhappy look on his face.
"This is all because of Ye Xuan, but I can't do anything about him. I can't beat him in a fight or study. I'm really worried."
"Do you think there is any good way for me to vent my anger?"
"Brother Long, isn't Ye Xuan going to sign up for a running event this time? Let's start from here." Sun Li said with a smile.
"How to start?" Zhao Long asked back.
"As long as we don't let Ye Xuan win the first place in the finals, we can laugh and criticize him." Sun Li said with a smile. (To be continued)