Zhang Jinwen didn't know what he should do for a while, looked at Pan Jiacheng on the side, frowned, and looked frantically, as if asking for help.

However, Pan Jiacheng set his eyes on his classmates, and he seemed to have a premonition that this would be the situation in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

He didn't notice Zhang Jinwen's eyes at all.

Zhang Jinwen looked extremely sad when he was left aside, and the atmosphere in the classroom was also extremely sad.

Don't do it! Can I really write something that strong?

On the one hand, Zhang Jinwen felt amazing, and on the other hand, he felt that he was a little awesome.

However, he also had another question: he had read through those sentences, why did he not feel anything other than that he felt awesome?

He really wanted to ask the system at this time, and by the way, he also wanted to know how his current level had risen.

As soon as a thought flashed through my mind, the panels of the system appeared.

[Ding: System prompt: Host panel information has been updated]

[Name: Zhang Jinwen]

【Occupation: Student】

[Text level: Lv10: 0/10000]

[Text level: Grade 10 (beginner)]

[Level Skill: Immersive]

……

Just when Zhang Jinwen was still surprised at how his level suddenly rose to level ten, the panel data suddenly blurred, and then the panel was like an old TV, flashing full-screen snowflakes.

Zhang Jinwen's head felt like he had received a heavy blow.

The panels disappeared with it

Miscellaneous...... What's the situation?

He covered his head, trying to scream in pain.

But the pain was only for a moment, and as soon as Zhang Jinwen's nerves felt it, it disappeared again.

He shook his head, the scene in front of him was still a little blurry, and the system data was gradually recovering.

Don't me! Zhang Jinwen scolded in his heart, how many times have you been in the past two days? I'm a brain, not a punching bag!

Every now and then, a hammer comes to you, who can withstand it?

The system did not reply to his complaints, only coldly displayed a few lines of text.

[System prompt: Due to the strong host genes, the improvement of the text level has been unusually improved, so now the host has entered the primary level and activated the new level of skills, while the old skills can still be used.] 】

[In view of the rapid increase in the host level, skills and special skills will be integrated and will no longer be subdivided, and item skills will continue to be retained.] 】

[The promotion is fast, and you have to suffer a little. 】

What do you mean? That is to say, my bones are Qingqi, and this Rulai Divine Palm will be sold to me for ten yuan?

Originally, Zhang Jinwen still wanted to upgrade slowly and experience the happiness of improving a little bit, but now the system seems to have become a page game in an instant, the kind of 999 with a knife.

Ay? That's not right! I wanted to cut 999! can be hanging, who still wants to be the liver emperor!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinwen seemed to forget the unhappiness caused by the pain and became excited.

It seems that he is really a chosen child!

He then looked at the other panels. The previous skills of description, lyricism, and sentence flow are really gone, and they are replaced by two simple setting abilities.

And this ability is not numerically calculated, just one word is written: weak.

Weak? I'll go, didn't I open the hanging? Why is it still weak?

Zhang Jinwen was a little puzzled. I was happy, it was like skipping a grade in elementary school, but I was told that now primary school is not six years, but twelve years!

So what's the point of skipping a grade or not?

After a moment of frustration, Zhang Jinwen then looked down at the panel.

[Pen Power: Lv5: 0/500]

[Paper: Lv3: 0/300]

The item skills are not activated new ones, and these two skills are really turtle speed upgrades. Zhang Jinwen complained, and then saw another sentence.

[System prompt: As the main body of text writing, the host cannot feel the sensory effects brought by the text when the ability value is too weak.] 】

So is this the reason why I can't feel the emotions in the text like Pan Jiacheng and the classmates?

Zhang Jinwen didn't know if it was good or bad.

But so far, he doesn't seem to have anything bad about being a little weaker, at least he won't cry like the people in the audience.

One or two are such big people! A lot of tears and snot! If it is seen by other classes, it will be a shame to spread it to the school.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinwen cleared his throat and roared, "After everyone finishes reading, I'll put it away!" ”

After speaking, I didn't care if everyone responded, so I hurriedly took back the volume

The classmates and Pan Jiacheng were also sobered up by this yelling. Many people are still immersed in grief and wiping tears.

Zhang Jinwen quickly ran back to his seat, leaning on the desk of his classmates in the back seat with a ruffian look.

At this time, he felt that the previous ridicule should now be replaced by reverence. So the posture must be done first.

While he was waiting quietly, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

[System prompt: Immersive achievement achieved.] 】

[If you are there, the reader will follow the heart. The host's text has reached the capacity to influence the reader's state of mind, they will worry about what you are worried about, they will be happy with you, they will be afraid of what you are afraid of, and they will be desperate for what you are despairing......]

[The words in the pen are the lives of others. 】

[The dissipation of words, the extinction of feelings. 】

[Hope that the host will be considered in the future. 】

…… What are you doing! Why did it suddenly become so literary? Zhang Jinwen muttered two sentences, thanks to Lao Tzu, he also learned two sentences of classical Chinese!

However, he rarely heard the system say something so seriously, and he couldn't help but think about it seriously.

According to the system, as long as the written content is read, it will affect the reader's senses, mentality, and even physical condition.

Conversely, if they jump out of the content or destroy the text, the corresponding state will disappear.

Zhang Jinwen thought and frowned. This skill may seem like a lot of strength, but who would stare at what I'm writing if anything?

You can't hold a guy and say, "Hey! Dude, can you see what I wrote? The thief looks good! ”

I guess I'd be a fool of you!

Thinking like this, Zhang Jinwen suddenly felt that such skills didn't seem to be so powerful. In addition to being able to make a name for yourself in writing, other times it depends on timing and luck.

Just as he was thinking about how to make good use of such skills, Pan Jiacheng's words interrupted his thoughts.

"Students, this is Zhang Jinwen's composition, I believe that I don't need to ask, from everyone's reactions, you can see that his composition is very well written......

Before Pan Jiacheng finished speaking, several students in the class who usually despised Zhang Jinwen exploded.

"Teacher, he copied it!"

"Let's hang it!"

……

Zhang Jinwen naturally heard it, he wanted to stand up at the time, and replied domineeringly: "You are really a fucking little genius!" Lao Tzu is open and hanging! Hahaha! ”

However, there was no need for him to refute at all, Pan Jiacheng, who watched him finish writing the essay in person, immediately choked the children seriously.

"I watched him finish it! You learn like him! People couldn't hold back a single word before, but now they can write such a good article! How much effort has been put into the secret! ……”

Listening to Pan Jiacheng's righteous words of praise and exhortation, Zhang Jinwen silently lowered his head and pinched his thigh.

I'm so tired of holding back my laughter!

He couldn't hold it back and laughed extremely restrainedly.