Lin Mu originally thought that Ye Xi had already left, and the fate between them had come to an end, but he didn't expect her to come to school again today, which made him a little excited in his heart.

"Ye Xi, I thought you were gone." Lin Mu was the first to speak, his eyes meeting his gaze, not dodging.

However, Ye Xi was avoiding his gaze, and then replied: "I'm about to leave, I just want to say goodbye to you."

After speaking, Ye Xi looked up at Lin Mu, she bit her lip lightly, she seemed to be a little helpless, and she didn't dare to say anything in her heart.

"Are you really going to go? In fact, Jinling University is also quite good. Lin Mu said, the meaning was self-evident.

"Fool, you're finally enlightened, but I'm ......"

Ye Xi lowered her head to avoid his gaze again, she had a complaint in her heart, blaming him for daring to face her now.

"My parents have already been contacted, I have to go over now, and we will meet again in the future."

Ye Xi sighed in his heart, maybe they are really fated to have no part, and they always miss each other.

Lin Mu fell silent, at their age, they couldn't do everything by themselves, Ye Xi was a good girl, since it was requested by her parents, he naturally wouldn't interfere.

"Then we will see you again!" Lin Mu replied, a little bitter in his heart.

Ye Xi looked up at Lin Mu again, as if she was going to keep his appearance in mind, they were still in the stage of releasing their affection, but now that they were about to separate, her heart was full of reluctance.

Ye Xi left, leaving with a hint of loneliness, Lin Mu didn't stay, he was still simply looking forward to the day when he might really meet again.

"Damn bastard, you have one more capital charge, Ye Xi is the goddess in my heart, what kind of thing are you, you dare to rob a woman with me."

Wu Zijian looked at Lin Mu with resentment, and now he not only wanted to abolish him, but also wanted him to disappear into this world.

"Lin Mu, this school magazine is on fire, it is said that not only in our Qingzhou, but also in the 36th Prefecture of Dongtu, are printing this issue of our Wanglong Middle School school magazine, for your article and an ancient poem."

At the end of the lesson, a woman came to Lin Mu's side and told him what she knew.

At this time, girls are still relatively simple, Lin Mu has risen strongly again, with such talent, even if there is no money, he can still charm countless girls.

At this moment, the girl's appearance seems to be fascinated by Lin Mu's talent, and looking at her adoring appearance, she is completely upside down.

"Our school's school magazine has been sluggish, this time because of your article is a big sale, I think the school should give you dividends, no matter how you say it, there must be a hundred and twenty thousand, and then you have to invite us to have a meal."

The woman continued to close, but what he said attracted Lin Mu's attention.

He knows something about the school magazine of Wanglong Middle School, and the school magazine sold to the outside world is part of the school's income.

"A school magazine in the school is seven yuan, and if it publishes 100,000 copies, it will also be 700,000 yuan, maybe it will really give me a bonus."

Lin Mu was a little excited in his heart, every article published in the school magazine would have a certain remuneration.

However, it seems that there has never been a precedent for paying students for their contributions, and it is an honor to be selected before, where would you think about the issue of remuneration.

But his problem this time is different, this time the Wanglong school magazine, because of his articles and a big sale, I think he should be given a bonus.

"It seems that now I don't even study, and I can mix the wind and water......"

Lin Mu teased in his heart, but for him, what can he do without reading in front of him.

His dream is to enter Jinling Academy, which is also his family's dream, even if he becomes a celebrity in the literary world, he will go to Jinling Academy.

After all, it was the land of ancient sages, and even if you couldn't learn anything there, it was nice to feel the atmosphere.

"Lin Mu, you can't be so stingy, if the school gives you a bonus, then invite me to dinner."

The woman continued to speak, saying that she was inviting us to dinner, but now it has become an invitation to me, and the relationship has taken a big step forward.

"Let's wait until the bonus is paid." Lin Mu responded lightly.

The woman in front of her is the literary and artistic committee member of their class, her appearance is not bad, she can sing and dance, and she is also a popular figure in school.

But compared to Ye Xi, it was half a chip, and she didn't have that feeling in her heart, she was just perfunctory to her in front of her.

"Then it's decided, when you pay the bonus, you must invite me to dinner."

Women are not ordinary self-acquaintances, usually they don't say a few words, but today they are as familiar as friends for many years.

Half a day passed quickly, and on this day, not only Lin Mu became a man of the hour, but Wu Zijian of their class also became a man of the hour.

"I'm an idiot, I have a high IQ and a low IQ, but it's a pity that I'm too stupid to be on par with pigs, hahaha......"

Outside the corridor, there was a ridiculous voice, and many bold people passed by their classroom, and they would always inadvertently read this ancient poem, which made Wu Zijian's face more and more gloomy.

"Bastard, I won't let you be so wishy-washy."

Wu Zijian became more and more angry, and he thought of a way to clean up the forest, a way to damage his reputation.

Subsequently, he immediately made a phone call back, the purpose was to make his father pay all the costs to make Lin Mu's reputation stink, and he must not be allowed to become a new star in the literary world.

"Boy, offend me Wu Zijian, you have to suffer."

After making the call, Wu Zijian glanced at Lin Mu coldly, with a sneer on his lips, could it be that his reputation was damaged, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly when he was beaten and crippled.

"Wu Zijian, you like to laugh so much, you come up to laugh, when you laugh enough, I'll give a lecture."

On the podium, he had been replaced by a math teacher, and he was staring at Wu Zijian with a gloomy face at the moment, looking at him with an unhappy expression.

"Laugh at your sister......"

Wu Zijian scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk back, just closed his mouth and ignored him.

Lin Mu's fame soon spread to Jinling, and in Jinling Academy, the land of the Eastern Native Writers and Sages, many literary Confucians appreciated his articles and ancient poems together.

"It's really unbelievable that this article is written by a high school student, and the style of this article has become a master writer on a par with us."

"Not only that, he not only writes modern articles well, but this ancient poem also amazes us, I think we can consider letting him join the Dongtu Confucian Society!"

"This is a little inappropriate, he is still too young, he should join the Hanlin Society first, before entering the Wenhao Society, and finally joining the Great Confucian Society, only in this way can he be able to convince everyone."

……

A group of real writers from the mainland have discussed, Lin Mu's performance is too unexpected, this article and ancient poems make everyone feel like they are willing to bow down.

It seems to them that a person can combine modern and ancient literary styles, which is too incredible for them to be able to enjoy tea with Lin Mu now.

The Eastern style of writing prevailed, and the literati were highly valued, and the world also respected the learned literati very much.

According to the amount of pen and ink, three organizations were set up, from elementary school to junior high school, and junior high school to junior high school, which was divided into Hanlin Society, Wenhao Society, and Great Confucian Society.

Only the literati who join these three organizations can be respected by the world, and at this moment, Lin Mu can be proposed by a great Confucian to directly join the Great Confucian Society, which is simply the first time in the world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the writer of Qingzhou Wenhuayuan issued a statement on the Internet, saying that the fallen leaf articles and ancient poems came from his creation, and that Lin Mu high school student just stole his works."

A student hurriedly came over to report, and the content of the report made everyone stunned, and no one spoke for a while.

For those of them in the literary world, the most shameful thing is this kind of theft, and if this happens, they will be expelled from the literary world forever.

"Although Wenhuayuan is a literary hero, but this article and ancient poems, even we Confucians are willing to bow down, how dare he say that this is his work!"

An old man angrily scolded, accompanied by a wave of righteousness, and there was a momentum in his body that was not angry but mighty.

"I understand, how can Wen Huayuan say that he is also a literary hero, do you still believe that a high school student can make such classic articles and ancient poems?"

Another old man questioned, it seemed that he believed in Wenhuayuan more, and felt that it was impossible for Lin Mu, a high school student, to write such an article.

"Since it involves a literary hero, and it is about a classic article and an ancient poem that has been passed down for centuries, our Great Confucian Society will also pay attention to it and see what the result is."

Another old man spoke, his beard was white, and he was wearing an ancient costume, and after he spoke at this moment, everyone was silent, as if he was the boss here.

Qingzhou, Wanglong Academy, Wu Zijian saw a message sent on his mobile phone, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

"Lin Mu, this time look at how you die, stealing the work of a literary hero, this is a big crime."

Wu Zijian was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and then immediately began to hype it up for everyone to check this message.

The message was a statement issued by the writer of Wenhua Yuan, and with his reputation as a writer, after the message was issued, almost everyone supported him.

For a while, Lin Mu was on the cusp of the storm, and everyone was accusing him, almost with a tendency that Qianfu pointed to.

"Wenhuayuan, a literati from the Writers' Club, I have read his articles before, but I didn't expect him to do such a thing, I am really ashamed to be a writer."

Lin Mu was angry, he almost thought he was wearing a goof, but in his memory, this article and ancient poems did not come from Wenhuayuan, but from a modern poet and an ancient poet.

In other words, in the Cultural Garden, a modern writer actually slandered him and said that his works were his works.

"It's shameless, this Wenhuayuan is really worthy of being a writer, I want to confront him face to face."

Lin Mu got up angrily, he didn't want to be a celebrity, but he definitely couldn't be the person Qianfu was referring to.

Therefore, he must clarify himself in this matter, otherwise if this matter is confirmed, he will not have to go to Jinling Academy.