Chapter 157 Stop talking!

Jiang Yan did not have fairy tale writers like Aite, and only published four characters.

Come on horseback!

"Hahaha, Gujiu accepted the challenge. I thought he would give in. In the afternoon, Jiang Yan was the tiger singer who topped the trending list. Before his butt was even hot, Gujiu stole the limelight!"

"Isn't Gu Jiu so eager to accept the literary challenge? He is still too young after all. He has just published two fairy tales. It is impossible for him to write another high-quality fairy tale in such a short time!"

"Eat melons, eat melons. There are so many melons this month. They are so big and sweet that they almost suffocate me!"

Seeing Gu Jiu's Weibo, Xuan Yiran patted her forehead and felt helpless.

"Gujiu, you are really"

"Lao Se Pi?"

Jiang Yan typed.

Xia Chengye was a little puzzled.

"Xia Chengye, this is the banner given to you by Ms. Wang!"

"Fifteen laps, don't forget to warm up before running."

Xia Chengye: "???"

"I find it difficult for Gu Jiu to win against Huang Ruoyan and Pu Xiaoyan!" Xia Chengye analyzed.

Jiang Yanze was too lazy to reply. He would just meet Zhenzhang at eight o'clock tomorrow night and be done with it!

"The King of Masked Singer" has ended, and "Catch the Heart" has also been completed. Jiang Yan's life has slowed down, and he suddenly feels uncomfortable.

"Me? I'm mistaken, it's Lao."

"Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, I will release my new work "Tiger Family Conversation". I hope Gu Jiu doesn't remember the wrong time!"

"Just do good deeds, it doesn't matter whose name it is."

"Teacher teach me"

"By the way, what are the rules of Wen Dou's challenge?"

"It's boring."

"My brain is weak!" Xuan Yiran typed angrily.

"Teacher, you still wet the bed at the age of three!" Xia Chengye looked at Jiang Yan.

Xia Chengye thought for a moment.

"Then who do you think will win?" Jiang Yan asked.

Jiang Yan said angrily.

"She is a Hammer Master, she is my sister."

"Teacher, did you read yesterday's hot search? It was so exciting. Six fairy tale authors declared war on Gujiu!"

Jiang Yan said.

"Teacher, you really do good deeds without leaving your name. No, you leave my name." Xia Chengye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask took Jiang Yan's arm from behind and said in a playful and cute tone.

"You dare to accept the challenge without even knowing the rules. I'm really convinced. The rules are very simple. Make an appointment to post your works together when participating in the literary competition. You can set up voting on Weibo. Whoever has more votes will win." Xuan Yiran explained.

Jiang Luoli complained about Jiang Yan, and Xia Chengye listened with interest.

Hou Wenyan walked up to Xia Chengye and placed the banner on the table.

"Teacher, the instructor is praising you."

The day before yesterday, I went to record "The King of Masked Singer". At that time, paparazzi had already discovered that I was a freshman at Yenching University of Science and Technology.

"Understood."

Jiang Yan stood up. It was lunch time and the school cafeteria was too crowded. Jiang Yan was going to go out to eat with Xia Chengye.

"You don't think so highly of Gujiu?"

"Xia Chengye, right? Your teacher was beaten by me every day when he was a child. By the way, he wet the bed when he was three years old. My mother praised the sheets he wet like a work of art!"

Instructor Hou Wenyan walked into the classroom with a smile on his face and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"Picking up girls? Then you have the wrong teacher. Jiang Yan has never had a girlfriend. Jiang Yan, don't make a mistake!"

"Teacher, why do you want to run ten laps on the playground?"

Pu Xiaoyan, Yan Xiangming and others followed closely and set the Wen Dou challenge at eight o'clock tomorrow night

"Teacher, it's not that I'm not optimistic about it, they're two different fields. If it's a matter of hand speed in writing online articles, a hundred Huang Ruoyan wouldn't be enough to beat Gujiu!"

"ah?"

Xia Chengye guessed.

She has a good figure, and based on the teacher's aesthetics, I believe her face will not be bad either.

Xia Chengye first looked at the instructor, then at Jiang Yan.

Bang bang bang——

"Teacher, are you married?"

"Go to the playground and run ten laps after school in the afternoon." Jiang Yan said calmly.

Jiang Yan asked.

They were dissatisfied and dissatisfied with the inclusion of Gu Jiu's two works in the textbooks, so they thought of this method to embarrass Gu Jiu!

I thought Gujiu would give in, but I didn’t expect him to actually accept the challenge!

[Gujiu only replied with four words: Come over here!]

Before Xia Chengye finished speaking, Jiang Yan interrupted directly.

Bang bang bang——

"Teacher, I understand. Are you worried that I will become a fat otaku like Xiang Gujiu? Teacher, you really have good intentions!" Xia Chengye suddenly realized.

Jiang Yan: "."

"Oh, I know."

Xia Chengye said.

Xia Chengye's expression was exaggerated and beaming.

Jiang Luoli took Jiang Yan's arm, and the three of them walked towards the restaurant in front of the school.

"Sitting a lot while writing a novel is bad for your spine, so you need to exercise more."

"Why did you come to school?" Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Luoli.

"Husband, you are still accepting an apprentice. What should you teach him? Play games or keep fit?"

Xia Chengye scratched his head.

"Husband~"

Jiang Luoli felt a little bored when her identity was exposed, but Jiang Yan was right. The architecture department was all filled with big men, and not many girls were willing to choose this major.

In the private room, Jiang Luoli took off her sunglasses and mask.

Why are there five more circles added!

Jiang Yan shook his head.

Jiang Yan reminded.

"Teach him how to pick up girls."

"applause!"

"I am a loyal fan of Gujiu, and my pen name is [Gujiu's number one fan], but writing novels and fairy tales are two different concepts, and the influence of Huang Ruoyan's fans is exaggerated. My mother told me fairy tales when I was a child.

, it’s Huang Ruoyan’s work!”

"With Gu Jiu's coding speed, he must have developed his unicorn arms after being single for many years, and he must be a fat homebody who doesn't like to go out. He spends all day coding at home!"

"I just received a banner. The day before yesterday, a thief was caught stealing something at the school gate. It was the people in our class who kept an eye on the thief and successfully made the thief obey!"

Jiang Yan sat on an ergonomic chair worth three thousand yuan.

At this time, six well-known domestic fairy tale authors challenged Gujiu to a literary fight, and Gujiu responded and accepted the challenge, making a fuss!

These six fairy tale authors, Huang Ruoyan and Pu Xiaoyan, hold up half the sky of domestic fairy tales.

He remembered clearly that it was Jiang Yan who caught the thief the day before yesterday and returned the wallet to the fat middle-aged woman.

"Hello, Master." Xia Chengye greeted respectfully.

Soon, Huang Ruoyan, who has tens of millions of fans and is the director of the Weibo Certified Writers Association, posted on Weibo.
To be continued...