The rustling sound of writing in the fountain pen continued, and the pages of the notebook were filled with words. With the quiet attention of Fan Long, Ji Yichun, Lou Wenhao and others, Zhao Yan turned over a page from time to time and continued to write down.

They met Zhao Yan for the first time.

The few of them were surprised by Zhao Yan's seriousness, and were also curious that Zhao Yan's novels written by such a serious attitude were not exciting, so they all subconsciously kept quiet. Ji Yichun also helped Zhao Yan pay attention to the traces of the head teacher. If he suddenly saw the head teacher walking into the classroom, he would remind Zhao Yan, who was fully focused, as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the class teacher has not appeared in this morning self-study class.

When Zhao Yan wrote more than three pages of paper, almost two thousand words, the bell ringed after class. If it were usual, when the bell ringed after class, Zhao Yan would definitely breathe a sigh of relief. He either stood up and went out to play immediately or stretched his waist. However, when he heard the continuous bell ringing after class, Zhao Yan frowned and felt a little bored by being disturbed.

Even though the bells of get out of class ended, Zhao Yan was still writing the article. The bells of get out of class ended and the noise that began to become noisy in the classroom did not make him stop the pen in his hand.

Zhao Yan was still busy writing, and his mobile phone had already moved from Lou Wenhao to Huo Qinqin's hand. Huo Qinqin began to read the first chapter of "The Full Moon Scimitar" written by Zhao Yan early this morning with curiosity.

At first glance, Huo Qinqin frowned slightly because Zhao Yan's writing format was very non-mainstream, and it was basically just one sentence or one paragraph.

This is naturally Gu Long's writing style. Gu Long is famous for his precious words and gold, especially his later works, many of which are completed in the book with more than 100,000 or 200,000 words.

What should I do after the publisher takes such a short space and finds that there is not enough book to publish?

I have to say that the publishing house is also talented! They have separated every paragraph of Gu Long's work, and a sentence is just a paragraph. Although this approach will make many readers not adapt to the reading process, Gu Long's fame and the quality of his works are there. Even if the publishing house does it too much, as long as the story is written by Gu Long, there are still a lot of book fans who buy it.

The "Full Moon Scimitar" that Zhao Yan saw in his dream is in this format. After waking up from the dream, he wrote this way. The full text of "Full Moon Scimitar" only has thirty-two chapters. If he did not write in this way, the story would appear particularly short.

Huo Qinqin continued to read patiently. When she saw the first female character in the book appearing naked, she had a fever. When she saw the male protagonist Ding Peng step into a trap to help the woman, she was hung on a tree until it was dark, she continued to frown.

After reading all the contents of the chapter and half of Zhao Yan's mobile phone, Huo Qinqin was still a little stunned and blinked in a daze, feeling strange in her heart.

From the style of writing and word selection in this chapter, she felt that Zhao Yan wrote it in a normal way.

The description of the environment, the appearance, words, etc. is very extensive. I feel that everything written in the text is just mentioned. When the characters are talking, except for the protagonist Ding Peng, there is a little psychological description. The woman who is suspected to be the heroine has no psychological explanation at all. Huo Qinqin really wants to know who that woman is, whether she was really caught by a bad person and escaped, but the explanation in the text is very vague.

It’s just strange that Huo Qinqin clearly felt that Zhao Yan was not well written, but she really wanted to read the story behind. She really wanted to know if Ding Peng and that woman could get together, and she also wanted to know if Ding Peng could succeed in challenging Liu Ruosong.

This feeling is so strange!

What she didn't know was that Gu Long's works were so evil! It would not be outstanding when reading Gu Long's works alone in a certain chapter or a certain paragraph, but if you read the full text, you would think that writing this story is the best way to write it like this!

After coming back to his senses, Huo Qinqin couldn't help but look back at Zhao Yan again.

Zhao Yan was still writing, this kind of Zhao Yan gave Huo Qinqin a different feeling, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she gently put Zhao Yan's cell phone back on Zhao Yan's desk.

...

Zhao Yan’s abnormality today was seen by more students as morning self-study get out of class was over, but most people were a little surprised and stopped paying attention.

Many people like Zhao Yan who have the lowest academic performance in the whole class are too lazy to take a few more glances.

The girl sitting on Huo Qinqin's left hand side was named Meng Yao. After class, she held hands with another female classmate who was good, and went to the bathroom with a chat and laugh.

On the way to the toilet, she took Zhao Yan’s story today as a topic and casually told the girl.

"Hey! Little Rabbit! Do you know? Zhao Yan wrote a novel today. Fan Long, Ji Yichun and others said it was good after reading it!"

Little Rabbit, the nickname of Wang Ting and her online name, was a little curious when he heard this: "Is that so? What kind of novel is it? Have you read it?"

Meng Yao: "No! But I heard that the novel is called "The Moon Scimitar". The heroine was naked when she appeared!"

Wang Ting: "Ah? Is it a yellow novel? That guy Zhao Yan is so shameless! He has the nerve to take it to the class to show it to others when he writes a yellow novel! If the old class knows about it, he will definitely be in trouble again!"

Meng Yao: "Hehe! Who said it was not?"

...

After the two girls came back from going to the bathroom, Wang Ting casually said what Meng Yao said to her to the other two girls.

Wang Ting: "Hey! Have you seen Zhao Yan lowered his head and wrote something? Do you know what he is writing? Hey! You definitely don't know!"

Girl A: "I saw it just now, but no matter what he wrote! Could it be that he was writing a love letter to Xiao Mengyue from Class 1?"

Girl B: "Swish! That guy Zhao Yan doesn't know anything about himself! He dares to like Xiao Mengyue in Class 1!"

Wang Ting: "Hehe! You guessed wrongly! Zhao Yan is writing a pornographic novel!"

Girl B: "No, right? Is it? I wrote yellow `sex novels in my class? So shameless? Isn't it watching us fantasize about women without clothes? "

The girl Jia looked back at Zhao Yan in the back row of the classroom with a strange look. Seeing Zhao Yan lowered her head, patted Wang Zai's breasts like a steamed bun, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay! That guy kept lowering his head, probably imagining Xiao Mengyue..."

“Dirty!”

"It's so disgusting!"

...

Zhao Yan, who is still busy writing, has no idea that in the classroom, more and more students have known that he is writing pornographic novels. The heroine is naked as soon as she appears. What else can it be if she is not pornographic novels?

The bell for the first class rang quickly, and rumors about Zhao Yan's writing a yellow novel temporarily stopped and continued to spread.

The first lesson is physics class.

The teacher gave a lecture above, and Zhao Yan continued to write below.

I was writing until the get out of class was about to end, and the third chapter was finally finished. When I finished writing the third chapter, Zhao Yan put down the pen in his hand and found a piece of it in the middle finger of the pen holding the pen. His hand was a little sore, but looking at the words with ink on the notebook, the feeling of accomplishment that was naturally wonderful.

With his sore fingers moving, Zhao Yan's lips just smiled. Ji Yichun, who was sitting behind him, took advantage of the teacher on the podium and turned around to write on the blackboard, and suddenly stood up and took away the notebook in front of him.

"Let me take a look first!"

Ji Yichun's lowered voice was filled with excitement.

"Grass!"

"Damn it!"

Fan Long on the right and Lou Wenhao on the left almost spoke up at the same time. When Zhao Yan heard this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

The novels I wrote are so popular, this feeling is really good!

(New books are on the road, please collect and recommend! I'm still a little short of it to be on the new book list of urban categories, please assist me! Thanks to Canghai Shengsheng Xiaoxiao, dyw83673046, Aquarius in October, Zhang Qingxin rewarded 10 points, thanks to Deng Sangtian, the night sky is over, his eyes are so messy, Mu Mu Yutian rewarded 100 points, thanks to Tianyi*, who is so bad that he is rewarded 1888 points, congratulations to Tianyi* for becoming the fourth helm leader in this book!)
Chapter completed!