The rustling sound of pen writing has been continuing, and the pages of the notebook have been filled with words one after another, under the quiet attention of Fan Long, Ji Yichun, Lou Wenhao and others, Zhao Yan turned a page from time to time and continued to write.

Such a Zhao Yan, they met for the first time.

Several people were surprised by Zhao Yan's seriousness, and also curious about whether the novel written by Zhao Yan under such a serious attitude was wonderful, 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 walk into the classroom, he had to remind Zhao Yan who was engrossed in it as soon as possible.

Fortunately, in this morning self-study class, the head teacher never appeared.

Zhao Yan wrote more than three pages of paper, almost two thousand words, the bell rang for the end of class, if it was usual, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, with Zhao Yan's character, he would definitely breathe a sigh of relief, either immediately stand up and go out to play, or stretch a lazy waist, but this time when he heard the continuous bell of the end of class, Zhao Yan frowned, a little bored feeling of being disturbed.

Even when the bell rang for the end of class, Zhao Yan was still writing, and the bell of the end of class and the noisy sound in the classroom did not make him stop the pen in his hand.

Zhao Yan was still immersed in writing, his mobile phone had been transferred from Lou Wenhao's hand to Huo Qinqin's hand, Huo Qinqin began to read the first chapter and a half of "Full Moon Scimitar" written by Zhao Yan in the early hours of this morning.

At first glance, Huo Qinqin's brows furrowed slightly, because Zhao Yan's writing format is very non-mainstream, basically a sentence is a paragraph.

This is naturally Gu Long's writing style, Gu Long is famous for cherishing words like gold, especially his later works, many works are more than 100,000 or 200,000 words and the whole book is over.

What should I do if the publisher takes such a short length and finds that it is not enough to publish a book?

I have to say that the publishing house is also talented! They will take apart every paragraph of Gu Long's works, a sentence is a paragraph, although this practice, will make many readers in the process of reading not very comfortable, but Gu Long's fame and the quality of the work is there, even if the publishing house does too much, as long as the story is written by Gu Long, there are still a lot of book fans to buy it.

The "Full Moon Scimitar" that Zhao Yan saw in his dream was such a writing format, and after waking up from the dream, he wrote it like this. The full moon scimitar is only thirty-two chapters, and if it weren't written like that, the story would seem particularly short.

Huo Qinqin patiently continued to look down, and when she saw the first female character in the book appearing naked, she had a little fever on her face, and when she saw that the male protagonist Ding Peng stepped into a trap in order to help the woman, and was hung on a tree until it was dark, her brows continued to wrinkle.

After reading all the chapters and a half in Zhao Yan's mobile phone, Huo Qinqin was still a little stunned, blinking his eyes in a daze, and felt very strange in his heart.

Judging from the writing style and wording of this chapter and a half, she thinks that Zhao Yan's writing is average.

The description of the environment, the appearance of the characters, the words and other aspects are very coarse, and I feel that anything written in the text is a brushstroke, when the characters are talking, except for the protagonist Ding Peng, who has a little psychological description, the woman who is suspected of being the heroine has no psychological explanation at all, Huo Qinqin wants to know who the woman is, whether she was really caught by the bad guys and escaped, but the explanation in the text is very vague.

It's just strange that Huo Qinqin obviously thinks that Zhao Yan doesn't write well, but he really wants to see the story behind, and wants to know if Ding Peng and that woman can get together, and if Ding Peng can succeed in challenging Liu Ruosong.

It's such a strange feeling!

What she didn't know was that Gu Long's works were so demonic! Gu Long's works do not look brilliant when you look at a certain chapter or paragraph alone, but if you read the whole text, you will feel that this story is best written like this!

Coming back to her senses, Huo Qinqin couldn't help but look back at Zhao Yan again.

Zhao Yan was still writing with his head down, such Zhao Yan gave Huo Qinqin a different feeling, a shallow smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth, and he gently put Zhao Yan's mobile phone back on Zhao Yan's desk.

……

Zhao Yan's abnormality today was also seen by more students after the morning self-study, but most people were a little surprised and stopped paying attention.

For people like Zhao Yan who are at the bottom of the class in terms of academic performance, many people are too lazy to take a few looks.

The girl sitting on Huo Qinqin's left hand is named Meng Yao, and after class, she held hands with another good female classmate and went to the toilet with laughter.

On the way to the toilet, she casually told the girl about Zhao Yan's incident today as a topic.

"Hey! Leveret! Do you know? Zhao Yan wrote a novel today, and Fan Long and Ji Yichun all said it was good after reading it! ”

Little Rabbit, Wang Ting's nickname and her screen name, was a little curious when she heard this: "Really?" What kind of novel is it? Have you seen it? ”

Meng Yao: "No! But I heard that the name of the novel is "Full Moon Scimitar", and the heroine appears naked! ”

Wang Ting: "Huh? Is it a yellow' novel? Zhao Yan, that guy is really shameless! I'm embarrassed to write a yellow' novel and show it to others in class! If the old class knows, he will definitely be unlucky again! ”

Meng Yao: "Hehe! Who's to say it isn't! ”

……

After the two girls came back from going to the toilet, Wang Ting casually told the other two girls what Meng Yao had told her.

Wang Ting: "Hey! Did you see Zhao Yan bowing his head and writing? Do you know what he's writing? Hey! You don't know! ”

Girl A: "I saw it just now, but I don't care what he writes!" Could it be that he is writing a love letter to Xiao Mengyue in Class 1? ”

Girl B: "Huh! Zhao Yan, that guy doesn't have any self-knowledge at all! Just because he dares to like Xiao Mengyue in Class 1! ”

Wang Ting: "Hey, hey! You guessed it wrong! Zhao Yan is writing a yellow novel! ”

Girl B: "Won't you?" Writing pornographic novels in class? So shameless? You can't be watching us fantasize about women without clothes, right? ”

Girl A looked back at Zhao Yan in the back row of the classroom with a strange expression, and saw that Zhao Yan lowered her head, patted Wangzai's breasts like a small steamed bun, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay!" That guy kept his head down, he should be fantasizing about Xiao Mengyue......"

"Indecent!"

"It's disgusting!"

……

Zhao Yan, who was still immersed in writing, didn't know that in the classroom, more and more students knew that he was writing a yellow-colored novel, and the heroine was naked as soon as she appeared.

The bell for the first class rang quickly, and the rumors that Zhao Yan was writing a pornographic novel had temporarily stopped spreading.

The first class is physics.

The teacher lectured above, and Zhao Yan continued to write below.

I continued to write until the end of class, and the third chapter was finally written. When the third chapter was written, Zhao Yan put down the pen in his hand and found that the middle finger of the pen was recessed, and his hand was a little sore, but looking at the ink on the notebook, the sense of accomplishment in his heart was so wonderful.

Moving his sour fingers, the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth just showed a smile, and Ji Yichun, who was sitting behind him, took advantage of the teacher on the podium to turn around and write on the blackboard, and suddenly got up and took away the notebook in front of him.

"Let me take a look!"

Ji Yichun's lowered voice was full of excitement.

"Grass!"

"!"

Fan Long on the right and Lou Wenhao on the left almost let out a depressed low scolding at the same time, and Zhao Yan listened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

It's a good feeling that the novel I wrote is so popular!

(New books on the road, ask for collections and recommendations!) It's almost on the list of new books in urban classification, so I ask for your help! Thanks to Canghai Shengsheng laughing, dyw83673046, October Aquarius, Zhang Qingxin for rewarding 10 coins, thanks to Deng Sangtian, the night * ended, the eyes are so messy, Mu Dusk Yutian rewarded 100 coins, thanks to Tianyi*, bad for the general reward of 1888 coins, congratulations to Tianyi* for becoming the fourth helmsman in this book! ）