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The moment Yu Yan's sentence "I rejected this publishing house" exited, everyone was really stunned!

Refuse...... Rejected the publishing house? Yu Yan actually rejected this publishing house? This...... It's unbelievable! It's incredible! The sense of unreality that everyone had felt before came back again, even more so than the previous one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, everyone was shocked that a publishing house took the initiative to find Yu Yan to publish a work, and no one would have thought that Yu Yan would reject the publishing house publishing intention! This, that's genius, right? What seemed unattainable to me was casually rejected by others! Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Yu Yan.

The protagonist of the incident, Yu Yan, did not change his face at this time, and he seemed to be very calm about the matter, but in fact, he was in a good mood. Sure enough, it's really this kind of reaction, Yu Yan has actually pretended to be a lot in the past few days, but no one will refuse to pretend to be one more.

Especially this time, the effect should be much better than the previous ones, and in the eyes of high school students, this is called the real cow ratio.

was enjoying everyone's gaze before he could get enough, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded: "Hehe, I think it was rejected by the publishing house." ”

Yu Yan frowned and was a little helpless, at this time, there are always people singing against the stage, do you want to be a negative character and be slapped in the face by me? Turning his head to follow the voice, a male classmate, hmm...... I can't name it anymore.

It's been a few years since I graduated from high school, and there are less than twenty people in the class who still remember their names, and Yu Yan basically had no contact with his high school classmates during college, and he never attended a party. After thinking about it, I should have no grudge against him in my previous life, otherwise I must remember the name, so what does this person mean? Simply jealous of yourself?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to respond, the male classmate continued: "I just wrote a good article to expose the stuffing." ”

"Just write a good article?" Yu Yan smiled, "Did you write it out of the domineering iron bull?" "I take out "Kong Yiji" and don't scare you to death!

"What's that, Mary Sue can also be considered an article?" The male classmate sneered, and after speaking, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly turned to Su Xueying, "That...... I don't mean anything else......"

This is really lying down and getting shot, Yu Yan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Su Xueying, miserable, really miserable......

"Say it again!" Sure enough, without saying anything, Su Xueying was anxious.

"Uh...... That one...... I mean, Yu Yan is not an article......" The male classmate hurriedly explained, "I have read what you wrote, it is very good, huh...... ......"This man began to think hard about how to praise it, except for the beautiful words, what to praise...... It's really hard to boast......

And what Yu Yan was thinking at this time was, Brother Jian, you appear quickly, Su Xueying is going to be angry and crying again, you hurriedly came to catch this classmate to do push-ups, you can't suffer alone!

While thinking about seeing Su Xueying like this, Yu Yan was a little unbearable, this girl was too fragile, he quickly changed the topic, looked at the male classmate who he couldn't name, and said: "Whether I rejected the publishing house or the publishing house rejected me, you can wait and see, there is definitely not only this publishing house coming to me to publish works, and I will not refuse every one." ”

Yu Yan thought to himself that every publishing house that came to him couldn't be like the editor named Zhao Lun, and he didn't know how many publishing houses would look for him, but it shouldn't be just this one.

Yu Yan didn't know yet, only this one came directly to him without calling, and the rest of the people who called to make an appointment to meet were intercepted by Yu's father, and it was still due to the luck factor, if you were unlucky, you might miss it forever.

At this time, there were some people who believed and some who didn't, and some people did feel some truth after listening to the words of the male classmate, and these people didn't believe that a high school student would refuse to be published by a publishing house.

In fact, the author of this article in his previous life refused the publishing cooperation of the publishing house, not to mention that Yu Yan, a super genius with various famous books in his previous life, met an editor like Zhao Lun, who thought he was talented and lucky.

Scattering the crowd, Yu Yan suddenly felt that there was no need to deliberately deal with these people, they were no longer at the same level as himself, this feeling was very subtle, he didn't have it when he was just reborn and obtained the system, but now he has more or less such a feeling.

Yu Yan now feels that deliberately calculating is a waste of his time, anyway, he will definitely publish a collection of works, and the result will be clear to everyone at a glance.

If this matter had been changed to a few days ago, Yu Yan would have written two poems on the spot, "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell", and "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind" have you never heard of it, right? In this world, I wrote it all!

Do you dare to say that my level is not good? The level is not good, I write poems until you say OK! Poetry is the most humanistic thing.

The only thing Yu Yan feels is that these poems can't be used to become famous in this society, first, the poetry scene in this world is like a desert, and second, traditional Chinese poetry...... Well, Yu Yan couldn't find a description more desolate than the desert, like the surface of the moon? Or the surface of Mars? Anyway, there are no readers at all, and there are probably more people who write poetry than read poetry in this world......

The sixth class is still Chinese, Liu Qi deliberately put the composition in this class and said, after hearing that this essay won the first prize of the provincial essay and appeared in the Qi Provincial Daily, everyone was amazed.

Yu Yan smiled and knew Liu Qi's kindness, and the exclamations he received in the past few days after his rebirth were more than the total of the twenty-three years in his previous life.

"Great writers came to the stage to share their testimonials with everyone?" Liu Qi said with a rare smile in front of his classmates.

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, thought about it, stood up and walked onto the podium, coughed twice and cleared his throat: "Thank you Qi Provincial Daily, thank you Longguo Daily, and in the future, you may be grateful to Global Daily, thank you Moshi TV, thank you Qi Provincial TV, and may thank CCTV ...... in the future."

Yu Yan said in the tone of Teacher Song Dandan, and the audience burst into laughter, everyone easily understood that this was to be amused, and the tone of this speech was indeed very interesting, and many people felt that Yu Yan was very atmospheric at this time.

This is a genius, what kind of acceptance speech what publishing cooperation of a publishing house, in their eyes is not worth mentioning at all, many people can't help but start to have such thoughts in their minds, if they change their own stage to deliver an acceptance speech, will it be like this? Probably not.

Sure enough, aren't you all from the same world anymore......