Ye Xuan got up early the next day, he was exercising in the room.
"Ding! Exercise, physical +1..."
"Ding! Exercise, physical +1..."
Ye Xuan continued to sound the system prompts, Ye Xuan felt very excited when he listened.
Half an hour later, Ye Xuan stopped and he opened his clothes. At this time, he had seen a piece of abdominal muscle formed.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan laughed while touching his abs.
"When my eight abdominal muscles are all in shape, this is a perfect figure. If the girls in the class know it, they may have a nosebleed."
As a man, when I think of myself being welcomed by girls, the kind of coolness brought by YY is really unstoppable.
Afterwards, Ye Xuan took a bath. Now he simply wash his face. The attributes like Ye Xuan's face value can no longer be improved, so Ye Xuan is not wasting time here.
After breakfast, Ye Xuan went to school.
At this time in the high school (3) class of Suzuran High School, many male students are wearing a pair of obvious dark circles, a tired face, and they don't want to move on the table.
"What's the matter with you, your dark circles are so serious, didn't you sleep last night?"
"Don't mention, I went to bed last night and I was going to bed. Who knows that I accidentally saw a novel in Kaidu.com. I saw the results were pretty good, and then I went in and read it."
"Good guy, this one can't stop at all. This is the coolest novel I've seen so far, especially the 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi. Don't bully the poor!"
"Lying trough, it turns out that you are also watching Dou Pang."
"Isn't it? It's so beautiful to break through the sky, it makes me look bloody."
"Woo, huh, isn't it? After reading it, I want to see it, and because I'm too excited, I can't sleep."
Many male classmates who were unable to do so were able to find a confidant when they heard that many people were like themselves.
"This fight against the sky is really beautiful. I am full of this novel now."
"Isn't it? I really hope the author will update soon."
At this time, Ye Xuan entered the classroom. When he learned that many of his classmates were deeply attracted by the battlefield, a faint smile appeared on his face. A sense of superiority and pride came into being.
"If you know that I wrote this book to break the sky, I guess it's going to shock my chin." Ye Xuan secretly said.
"Bell Bell Bell..." The bell rang at this time.
This class is a Chinese class. Chen Hong walked in and looked at many classmates. Then he said, "We are not going to teach this class today. Let's write a composition."
Chen Hong took out a glass of water and put it on the podium, and then said, "Take this glass of water as the theme, use your imagination, and write an excellent composition."
"If the composition you write is excellent, it will be published on the school bulletin board. Not only that, you will also have the opportunity to get a place in this year's composition competition."
As soon as Chen Hong's words came out, many classmates started talking about it. This composition contest is as famous as the math contest. In order to get to participate in the composition contest every year, I don't know how many classmates should rack their brains.
Chen Hong's eyes finally fell on Ye Xuan. A man who could create such an excellent poem in seven steps on the spot, she also wanted to see if Ye Xuan could have any more amazing performances.
"By the way, I want to announce one thing, that is, the "Seven Step Poems" created by Ye Xuan has been selected by the school's literary journal, so this "Seven Step Poems" will appear in this literary journal."
"Not only that, I have recommended "Seven Step Poetry" to the Poetry and Songs Association. Once admitted, the poem will be promoted by counties, cities, provinces and even the whole country, and may even appear in future textbooks. "
"Wow--"
There was an uproar in the audience.
The students present were shocked. Ye Xuan's "Seven Step Poems" will appear in the textbook in the future. What kind of concept is this?
"Lying trough!"
"Lying trough!"
"Lying trough!"
Many students burst into shock in shock.
"I'm going! This, Ye Xuan is too good."
"Yeah, it's unbelievable. It may appear in future Chinese textbooks. This is too **** powerful."
"It's also a person, and it's also a nine-year compulsory education. Ye Xuanzao is so excellent!"
"Yang Xuan, Ye Xuan is so powerful, really an omnipotent male god."
"It's a male **** I like, it's really excellent."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good, if Ye Xuan is my boyfriend."
The girls in the class once again became Ye Xuan’s little fans, all of them became nymphos, and their eyes kept looking at Ye Xuan, wishing that Ye Xuan would embrace him.
Liu Yiyi looked very excited. She was proud of Ye Xuan and proud of Ye Xuan.
"Axuan is really great. Even if Axuan's poems are not selected successfully, it is already very powerful to do so."
Zhao Long and others were unhappy, and the more powerful Ye Xuan was, everyone's attention was placed on Ye Xuan.
"Damn, what's going on with Ye Xuan? How do I feel like he is hanging up." Zhao Long scolded very uncomfortably.
This Ye Xuanyue is excellent, the other girls in the class are more towards Ye Xuan, especially Liu Yiyi, which really makes Zhao Long more uncomfortable.
"Everyone is quiet. Let's start writing now." Chen Hong's words made everyone wake up.
Chen Hong sat on the chair, then picked up a book and slowly looked at it.
"Ding! The host thinks, strategizing +1..."
"Ding! The host examines the question, the language ability +1..."
"Ding! Trigger elementary strategy."
"Ding! Trigger the intermediate language ability, looking for the corresponding subject..."
"Ding! The search is complete, in transit..."
A composition appeared in Ye Xuan's mind the next second, and this composition just fits the theme of a glass of water.
Ye Xuan adjusted it a bit, and then started to write.
Although Chen Hong looked at the book, he paid attention to Ye Xuan from time to time, and other students began to write compositions.
Twenty minutes soon passed, Chen Hong put the book in his hand, so he walked towards Ye Xuan's position.
When he came to Ye Xuan, Chen Hong saw that Ye Xuan was almost finished. The lines revealed beautifulness. Ye Xuan's words were very well written.
The handwriting iron painting silver hook, sophisticated rather than elegant, looks full of charm of Chinese characters.
When Chen Hong saw the word, there was a flash of appreciation in her eyes. The word is good, which can add a lot of impression points.
"I don't know how he will write the composition, can it make people's eyes shine again." Chen Hong secretly, inadvertently filled with a trace of anticipation.
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