Li Yiyang was admitted from the countryside, and in the Great Xia country, where the overall national strength is strong, his family is relatively poor, and he never eats snacks or drinks, of course, the main reason is genetic problems, so that he is petite and lacks a sense of security.

Fortunately, he is competitive in his studies, and every time he starts school, he is exempted from all tuition and miscellaneous fees, and he is obsessed with literature and has a high level, and his junior high school teacher once spoke highly of him, "Your current literary literacy has surpassed that of the teacher, and I don't know what I can teach you." ”

Because of the arrogance in his heart, Li Yiyang has always been incompatible with his classmates along the way, such students are often easy to become the target of campus bullying, in the past, including the military training just now, he was bullied by his classmates a lot, and it is not limited to men and women, so when he sees a man like Feng Han, he is afraid when he moves his hands, feet and neck.

Feng Han thought that he had encountered a new method of touching porcelain, so he immediately took two steps back to show his innocence, "I didn't touch you!"

Li Yiyang laughed embarrassedly, "Oh, that's okay, goodbye." ”

Feng Han looked at this little man strangely, just to ask this?

When Feng Han entered the classroom, all the students in the class saluted him, except for Lu Youxi.

Quite a few people are whispering theories.

"I still don't believe it?

"But Xiaoxi has admitted it, you dare to question Xiaoxi!"

"People are now a celebrity in front of King Wu!"

"What's the cow, isn't it just a little fart kid~"

"Listen to my dad, that song has now become popular abroad, and even the people of the United States know it!"

Chen Qing, the former class flower, was the most enthusiastic and proactive, "Feng Han, you are the Feng Han who wrote the Queqiao Immortal, why didn't you admit it before~"

"Haha, if I admit it, can you believe it?"

Feng Han perfectly demonstrated a sentence to talk to death, and then Yun Dachuan ran over doggedly, "Brother Feng, you are too good, I originally thought you were a rough person, but I didn't expect you to be a poet!"

"Okawa, I know you're praising me, but it's so uncomfortable to listen to~"

Yun Dachuan's unknown tablemate nodded approvingly.

At this time, the teacher walked in, and the enthusiasm in the classroom suddenly cooled down because of Feng Han, and Feng Han whispered to Lu Youxi next to him, "Thank you, help me publicize!"

Lu Youxi: "The effort of raising your hands~"

Feng Han still kept smiling at Lu Youxi, because he still had a request for her.

Han Wu made his heart very confused last night, and he didn't ask her father and her grandparents what was going on, he couldn't find it on the Internet, and the only person Feng Han could ask for help was Lu Youxi, an insider, seeing that she was so familiar with Grandma Duanmu, she should always know something.

However, after class, before Feng Han opened his mouth to ask, a large number of people poured in outside, and the first one was Xiao Zhu Peiqi, "Feng Han, I am a reporter from the school newspaper, can I interview you!"

Feng Han looked behind her, "Are you all?"

"I'm the school newspaper reporter, and they are your admirers~" Zhu Peiqi said disdainfully.

Feng Han crossed Zhu Peiqi and greeted the girls, "Eh, thank you for your support, thank you for your support, I'm so sorry, I didn't prepare some melon seeds and candy, hey, you seem to be a group of people who watched me swim~" Feng Han remembered that there were a handful of girls who especially liked to watch him drool by the pool.

"Well, I used to love your figure, but now I love your talent!" said one of the more handsome speakers, while the others nodded in agreement.

Feng Han had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would also have female fans, at this time, the images of countless martyrs lit up in his mind, Wu Yifan, Pi tens of thousands, Nicholas Zhao Si, Xu Hui......

Wait, Feng Han, don't float!

Feng Han stabilized himself, "What, you should go to class, don't delay your studies, Reporter Zhu, you can interview~"

However, the fans refused to leave, and strongly begged onlookers to watch the scene.

Zhu Peiqi said to Lu Youxi disrespectfully, "This classmate, can you give me a seat?"

Half of the boys in the class stood up, how could they talk to their idols!

However, Lu Youxi wants to maintain his friendly image, how can he not agree, "Okay, I'll go to your class for a while~"

The interview is very retro, a complete text interview, it seems that almost all campus celebrities have this experience, such as Da Xiong Xiaolu, even if there is no such thing as Queqiao Xian, with Feng Han's achievements in sports, it is almost his turn.

Peggy Chu: Feng Han, we all know that in this new semester, several of your poems have been published in famous magazines, what do you think about this?

Feng Han: I usually sit and watch, and if I'm tired, I'll lean on the bed to watch, but I don't recommend walking to watch.

Zhu Peiqi was stunned, and the female fans next to her applauded, "Feng Han said it well!" "It's so cute!" "What if I prefer to watch him swim~"

Zhu Peiqi's questions were all prepared a long time ago, although Feng Han did not play according to the routine, but she still truthfully recorded Feng Han's remarks, which is also a gimmick.

"Second question, now that the last two lines of the poem have been widely spread on the Internet, do you have any stories worth sharing with us when you wrote this poem?"

"In order for you to write a few words less, I decided to say: no. ”

At this time, Zhu Peiqi was dissatisfied, she prompted, "How can it not be, during the summer vacation, didn't you miss a different person, because you couldn't see her face, so on the day of Qixi Festival, inspiration flowed like a spring, and contributed to a good story of Qixi words?"

When she said this, Zhu Peiqi's face was red, her breathing was heavier, and she still believed her cousin's nonsense.

Oh my God, what is she substituting for!

Feng Han affirmed: "This is really not, I saw that there was a reward essay in "Story Zhai", and I was moved by money, so I wrote such a poem in a hurry, the story is not romantic, right, but don't forget, I am a very romantic person who writes the lyrics, please focus on recording this!"

The female fans next to them began to hold their hearts with their hands again, so reckless, so uninhibited!

Not getting the answer she wanted, Peggy Chu was not very happy, and asked, "The third question, it is said that you also published a short story in a children's magazine, what inspired you to make such a diversified creative attempt?"

Feng Han answered this question honestly, "Because I have a four-year-old sister at home, and she loves to listen to stories, I will make up stories for her, and by the way, I will contribute to earn some manuscript fees, which is probably the case." ”

"Wow, so loving!" "A man who likes children is not a bad person!" "If only I had such an older brother!"

These women, Feng Han is thinking about whether to pay them a salary.

"Last question," Zhu Peiqi asked, "in addition to the known poem, three words, and half a sentence circulating on the Internet, do you have any other new works?"

You can pay attention to the inaugural issue of "Sprout" and "Scholarly" next month, and the answer is above. Feng Han casually made a wave of advertisements.

Zhu Peiqi said excitedly, "So, your manuscript was included in the sprout?!"

She has been submitting, and has been rejected, and she has never heard of anyone in the school whose manuscript has been selected.

Feng Hanyun Mountain Fog said, "When the time comes, I will naturally know after reading the magazine." ”

At this time, Lu Youxi came back, muttering, "Isn't it that the sea was once difficult to water,......

Lu Youxi, who hadn't said the next sentence yet, was glared at by Feng Han, and the meaning of this look was: Spoilers kill the whole family!