Chapter 291： Get the Poetry Association Certificate

"Wow, if that's the case, then Ye Ge is really awesome, this is the Poetry Association!"

"That's right, many people have to break their heads and don't necessarily go in if they want to go in. If Brother Ye succeeds, that's really a record."

"Yes, yes, it is said that no students in the Poetry Association can join. If Ye Ge succeeds, then Ye Ge is the youngest in the Poetry Association."

Many students said something to me, and the more I said, the more excited I was, as if Ye Xuan really entered the Poetry Association.

"Yiyi, have you heard, can you say that Ye Xuan can successfully enter the Poetry Association?" Zhang Rui asked curiously.

"Axuan should be fine." Although Liu Yiyi said so, she was not very sure, and she knew that the threshold of the Poetry Association was very high.

"I said you are annoying, can you please calm me down."

At this moment, an angry voice rang, and Zhao Long shouted uncomfortably.

"Huh, even if Chairman Song of the Poetry Association came to our school, did he tell Ye Xuan to pass the review? One by one, he was blind."

"Zhao Long, what does our discussion have to do with you?" Wang Fugui said uncomfortably.

"Huh, you influenced me, this has something to do with me." Zhao Long said with low anger, his eyes turned to Ye Xuan, "Ye Xuan, don't say I hit you, to be honest, you can't enter the poem with your strength. association."

"In our entire Suzuran High School, only Mr. Chen Hong entered the Poetry Association. That was also the result of Mr. Chen Hong's assessment several times. What are you?"

"Or do you think you are better than Teacher Chen Hong?"

"Yeah, Ye Xuan, and Wang Fugui, can you guys stop a little bit and blow around all day, are you bothered?"

"Isn't it right? Ye Xuan is excellent, but he is not good enough to ignore everything."

"Freedom of speech, what they want to say, I can't control this. Besides, it's not up to class time. If you feel uncomfortable, go out and no one forces you to be here." Ye Xuan pointed to the door of the classroom.

"That is, you have heard it, don't want to stay here, no one forces you."

"Yes, just go out if you're upset."

"You guys!" Zhao Long sneered coldly, and his heart burst into flames.

"Huh, Lao Tzu doesn't know anything about you. I forgot to remind you that the monthly ticket of "Eternal" is about to break 80,000, and the junk book of "Dou Po" has not broken through 50,000. This gap is really growing. "

"Ye Xuan, you'll just wait to get out of high school (3) class." Zhao Long sneered with a grin.

"Zhao Long, you are less proud here. Our fans of "Boudou" haven't exerted force yet. Wait, it's easy to go over." Wang Fugui said dissatisfied.

"Isn't it? Our fans of "Broken" are not vegetarian, and soon overtake."

Zhao Long gave a sneer, but he didn't think so. In his view, this "Dou Po" has already been weak, and it is not an opponent of "Eternal".

"Okay, I'm not blinding you. I love fantasy. I only talk about data." Zhao Long walked out of the classroom after speaking.

After Zhao Long left the classroom, Wang Fugui et al.'s expressions became solemn. Although they just screamed very hard just now, what they said was "Dou Po" would soon be overtaken, but this was only a moment of talk.

"Wealthy, what should we do, do we need to raise money to get a monthly ticket for "Dou Po"?"

"Yeah, rich, as long as you say, we will immediately take the money out."

Ye Xuan stopped immediately when he heard it.

"I said you guys are crazy too, take money again?"

"Brother Ye, if we don't pool the money to vote for "Dou Po", then we really have to lose."

"Yeah Brother Ye, I just saw that Zhao Long's guy was upset, even if it took me a month to pay for food."

"Yes, yes, me too."

Ye Xuan frowned as soon as he heard that he wouldn't let his classmates take out the living expenses to cast a monthly ticket for "Dou Po".

The difference between "Dou Po" and "Eternal" is now nearly 30,000 monthly tickets. If the money is used for exchange, then it is not a small sum.

Even if all the students in the high school (3) class don’t have enough money to pay for their living expenses, this is just a lot of money. Besides, Ye Xuan won’t let them do that.

"You guys calm down for me and give your monthly living expenses to "Dou Po" for a monthly vote. I guess you can think of it. The living expenses are gone. What do you eat? Do you eat the air?"

"Even if all your money is invested, is this useful?"

"There are many ways to support "Dou Po", do it within your abilities, and don't do things that are beyond your own scope." Ye Xuan criticized bluntly.

Wang Fugui and others dared to say what they heard and nodded one by one to realize their mistakes.

"Okay, I'm almost ready for class. Let's go back to our seats." Ye Xuan said, beckoning everyone to leave.

Everyone saw Ye Xuan say this, they had to return to their seats.

While preparing for the class, Ye Xuan was called to the principal's office.

As soon as Ye Xuan walked in, he saw Chen Yi and Song Yi sitting and drinking tea.

"Ye Xuan, you are here." Chen Yi smiled when he saw Ye Xuan. "Come, come sit."

"Ye Xuan, we met again." Song Yi said with a smile.

"Yes, President Song, I didn't expect you to come to our school today." Ye Xuan nodded and responded, the expression on his face was very calm.

"Ye Xuan, don't you wonder why I came to your school?" Song Yi said with a smile.

"If I didn't guess wrong, President Song should send me the membership certificate." Ye Xuan calmed down and looked at Song Yi and said.

"Haha..."

"Ye Xuan, you are quite smart. I guessed my purpose at once. Well, this is your Poetry Association certificate. With it, you can enter the Poetry Association at will."

"Ye Xuan, our Poetry Association will regularly organize some activities, such as poetry competitions, poetry recitation or poetry and composing, if you are interested, you can also participate." Song Yi said.

"Ok."

"Ye Xuan, President Song has never given anyone a membership certificate. Today he ran our school specifically for you. I can see that President Song attaches great importance to you." Chen Yile said.

"Principal Chen, Ye Xuanke is the youngest member of the Poetry Association, and he joined as a student, which is really great." Song Yi couldn't help but praise.

It has been nearly two decades since the founding of the Poetry Association. Song Yi has been president of the Poetry Association for almost ten years, but he was also the first to meet such a powerful student like Ye Xuan.

"Haha..."

The whole principal's office was filled with laughter and joy.

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