The principal had already finished talking and was ready to ask the next question, but because of Ye Feng's eyes, he thought about it, but he still didn't understand, so he could only ask directly, "Did I just say something wrong?" ”

"Nope!" Ye Feng shook his head with a serious expression.

"Go on, I'm listening." Ye Feng motioned for him to continue.

"Okay, what about me, I already know you roughly, four words, young and promising, you should only be a sophomore this year, right? It's already a god-level author.,I also took a special look.,Add up all the previous gods.,You're the youngest.,Do you know what that means? ”

The principal asked.

Ye Feng shook his head, it was the first time he had heard this kind of statement, so he didn't know what this meant.

"This means that your future may have to go to a higher position, this great god is by no means your end, your life has just begun, and there are many choices in the future, and even you are already at a peak on this road......"

"I'm very sorry, but Headmaster, I still want to interrupt you, I'm still far from the peak, pay attention, this is not modesty, this is indeed the case." Ye Feng said.

"I don't understand, do I?" The principal looked a little indifferent, but he seemed to be a little angry.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself, and I still want to explain to you about this, what you just said is actually quite right, except for what I'm doing now, which is to write an e-book, but it's a little prejudiced, but what, the reason why I write this thing is because I like, not to say what a great idea, and being able to walk on that stage is not what I thought, but since I'm here, I can't turn these away, right? The outside world thought it was a deliberate gesture, and even if I wanted to create with peace of mind in the future, I was afraid that I didn't have that condition. Ye Feng said.

Then I realized that the principal didn't seem to have spoken for a long time.

"Then if this is just an interest of yours, then after that, have you ever thought about what you are going to do in the future, you are now a sophomore, and you will soon face this problem, and like you, you should have thought about this problem, right?" The headmaster finally continued to ask him, and he decided to put that question aside and talk about it later, right?

"Oh, it's true that as you said, I really thought about it, but I didn't think it through, so I thought it would be better to wait, after all, there are still more than two years of college, and there may be something different in the future, so it may be a bit early to draw conclusions now." Ye Feng said, even if he gave a vague answer, I don't know what the principal would think.

"Oh, that's right, I know, what I'm wondering now is, yours shouldn't be left behind in this writing, right?" He looked at Ye Feng and finally returned to the original question.

"I can guarantee this, no, write a book, that's a lifetime thing, there are too many things in life that should be recorded, and there are a little bits and pieces of memories in life that should be cherished, otherwise in the face of time, everything is pale and powerless, and I am the same, so the only way I can think of is to write them down first, and later, you can take them out, and when you see these, you will naturally remember the beauty of the time, or sadness, but no matter what kind of memories it is, it should be remembered." Ye Feng said.

"Writing a book is a lifelong thing, a lifetime, who said this?" The principal was suddenly a little different, looking at Ye Feng, he didn't know why he cared so much about this sentence.

"This sentence, I said it, I shouldn't have seen it anywhere else anyway, you just say it casually, it's not a big deal." Ye Feng said with a smile, this principal is too, it's too interesting, there's no need to be so nervous at all, it's just a sentence.

"No, that's a good thing to say, I like it very much, so I've got to write him down and help me get the notebook, right?" He looked back at his assistant.

"Okay!"

The girl agreed, but she couldn't calm down.

"What is this?" This will be replaced by Ye Feng is puzzled, why is it so troublesome, just find a piece of paper.

Then just when he was puzzled, he saw that the assistant had already come over with a book, and it felt very heavy, where did this look like a book, it was obviously more like a dictionary.

Therefore, the girl took it with both hands, and the weight did not seem to be light, the principal took this thing, then put it on the table, opened it gently, and suddenly a golden light flashed, okay, this is Ye Feng's brain supplement picture, the actual situation is, there is no special feeling, just gently open it, and then, with memory, I quickly found the place where I wrote before, and now, you can start writing.

"Writing a book is ......"

Ye Feng stood up, because he wanted to see how the principal wrote, this must have a certain amount of research on calligraphy, right?

Sure enough, the principal's words, although Ye Feng didn't know what kind of font it was, but there was a kind of momentum when he looked at it, but it didn't feel the same as what he looked like, it seemed that the word was really just a sentence, not like that.

The principal's handwriting is not very fast, because he is very attentive, so he has been writing there for a long time, just a few words, in fact, there is nothing better, but he is so serious, so that Ye Feng is embarrassed to say anything, just quietly watched him write, it can be seen that he is the kind of person who is very serious about everything, whether it is boiling tea or writing, he is so serious, there is no carelessness, Ye Feng has to admit that such a person is really admirable.

"Are you really Ye Feng?" The principal finished writing that sentence, and then there was only one payment left.

"Uh, why do you still want to write this?" Ye Feng scratched his head, he didn't think it was necessary, right?

"Of course, that's the most important thing." The principal was very persistent, and Ye Feng could only nod.

"Then I'll write it." The principal wrote Ye Fengxiang's name at the end of this sentence.

"Okay?" Ye Feng asked, seeing that he was no longer ready to write, so he dared to ask.

"Well, we're halfway there." The principal said.

"Well, that's half of that, but what about the other half?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's very simple, come, take this, and then, it's just the last link, sign me, thank you!"

The principal put the book in front of Ye Feng, and then he naturally stood up, looking at Ye Feng, there was hope in his eyes, and he looked quite excited.