"What? Zhao Yan is back? He is back so soon? Isn't it possible?"

"Haha, Xu Ping and Xie Dengyun from 406 just now also felt that Zhao Yan would not be able to come back tonight, so they were happily drinking and celebrating in the dormitory. They happened to be hit by Zhao Yan. Hehe, those two guys just now were wiped out all their face!"

"What's the situation? Xu Ping and Xie Dengyun were drinking and celebrating in the dormitory? What to celebrate? Celebrating that Zhao Yan was captured by the police? He happened to be hit by Zhao Yan when he came back? Hey! Tell me! What did Zhao Yan react at that time? Did he hit those two guys?"

"No!"

"No? How could it be? Isn't Zhao Yan a martial arts practitioner? Xu Jianhao from the Martial Arts Club is not his opponent. When he saw Xu Ping and Xie Dengyun celebrating his arrest, could he still not resist the action?"

"Hehe, although he didn't do it, it was even more ruthless than doing it! You didn't see that scene just now. Xie Dengyun and Xu Ping were drinking happily. Zhao Yan walked in and said nothing. He poured all their wine and food into the trash can in front of them, and directly poured the wine from them! Finally, Zhao Yan spitted on Xie Dengyun. Xie Dengyun was so angry that he clenched his fists, and he didn't even dare to put one of them!"

"Really? Isn't Xie Dengyun awesome? Zhao Yan insulted him like this, can he tolerate it?"

"Hehe, what else can I do? Take action? You don't have to think about it and know that the outcome of taking action will be even worse! With Zhao Yan's skill, you can fight Xie Dengyun and Xu Ping with one hand!"

"Hold the grass! I missed it just now and didn't see it. I really didn't expect Zhao Yan to have this side! I usually see him in class. If this humiliation falls on me, will I still see people in the future?"

...

The above is a chat conversation in a boy's dormitory. Although it was late at night, the boys usually don't sleep after 12 o'clock in the school. Therefore, what happened in the 406 dormitory not long ago quickly spread, less than half an hour. ●⌒,. All the boys in the 44th writing class have heard about it.

Some people think Zhao Yan did too much, while others think Xu Ping and Xie Dengyun deserve it, but no matter what their views and ideas were, the boys who heard about this were more awe of Zhao Yan.

Just like a boy said, it’s even more cruel than hitting someone!

Can Xie Dengyun and Xu Ping still raise their heads in front of others in the future? Especially Xie Dengyun, Zhao Yan spitted on him and he didn't dare to do anything. He had already reached a certain level of timidity.

Soon, someone secretly informed the girl about this matter through a connection signal or a mobile phone text message. No school or class will lack such gossip for boys.

No doubt. This incident naturally spread among girls quickly.

The girls were also surprised that Zhao Yan would come back so soon. The girls were even more concerned about Zhao Yan's cruel humiliation and provocation of Xu Ping and Xie Dengyun, and most of the girls were very quick-talking and were very enthusiastic about such rumors and things.

Just as boys like to talk about girls in their dormitories, girls’ dormitories also talk about boys in their class.

Girls’ views on this matter are different from those of boys.

Some girls think Zhao Yan's move is very handsome and cool, and very manly! If you have such a boyfriend, at least you don't have to worry about being bullied by others.

Most girls always want to find someone who can protect themselves.

Only a small number of girls expressed disgust for Zhao Yan humiliating Xie Dengyun and Xu Ping's behavior, such as Xing Tianxin. Although she did not say it, her frowning expression when she heard about this matter had already revealed her opinion.

Li Liya also frowned. Her tutor made her naturally not like boys who fight or bully people. She liked to get along with her classmates in a friendly manner, and she didn't like whoever bullies anyone.

This is also one of the reasons why she has always disliked Yang Lingfeng. Yang Lingfeng is too arrogant! Apart from being polite in front of her, she always feels a sense of arrogance when dealing with other classmates. Li Liya doesn't like his attitude towards life.

Changsun Xiaqiu was a little happy when he heard that Zhao Yan was back so soon. He smiled, and hesitated for a moment, then quietly returned to the bedroom and sent a text message to Zhao Yan on his mobile phone.

On the balcony, he leaned against a chair. His legs were placed on the railing and drinking, Zhao Yan heard the phone ringing. He came and the text message came. He didn't go to see it. The phone was still on the desk in the room. He didn't even look back. He still squinted his eyes and drank wine and looked at the dimly lit campus. He didn't want to move.

He was in a bad mood.

"The Swordsman" just broke the subscription record with sword energy, which shocked all the authors, readers, and even editors and leaders of other websites. So many things happened suddenly, so many of them couldn't believe it.

For a moment, he wanted to join the Jinyiwei in the future, or work in the government department, and then climb up step by step to the point where no one could harm him like this.

But it was just a momentary thought.

He still doesn't like being restricted or controlled by others, and he hates dealing with official personnel of the government or the Jinyiwei even more. He hates those people and does not want to be with them.

While sitting on the balcony and drinking, Zhao Yan thought a lot.

He suddenly felt that the world was hateful!

It is said that people are born free, but who is free?

From the day he was born, he did nothing. As soon as he was born, the world was bound by him. It would be fine if he was controlled by his parents and sisters. There were countless officials, nobles, soldiers, rich people, and all kinds of them were included in the Ming Dynasty!

And the emperor!

It seems that from the beginning of his birth, countless people have been pressing on his head, affecting his destiny.

Three novels have not been finished, one script, eight songs, and one website. How much tax has he paid? He is only 17 years old, and he is only 18 years old. He has contributed 200,000 to the Ming Dynasty. He is more than the income of the early shop run by his parents in a few years. However, because there is a Sun and Moon God Cult in his novel, he sealed his books and his website. Even because of a booklet sent to him by Nalan Jingxiu, he sent the Jinyiwei to arrest him...

Who did I provoke whom?

Zhao Yan suddenly gritted his teeth, and a violent aura flashed in his eyes, but he was powerless. He wanted to break the shackles on his body, but he didn't know where to fight.

Who is bound by him? Who is so unfair? Is it this world? Or the Ming Dynasty? Or someone?

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

He raised his neck and poured half of the can of beer into his throat. After pouring it, Zhao Yan pinched his fingers and pinched the can of beer into a ball and smashed it into the dark campus.

Suddenly, a big smile appeared on Zhao Yan's face, a little hideous and cruel, and his teeth were clenched.

Want to knock me down? Impossible!

One day, I will fully control my own destiny!

After two cans of beer had been drunk, Zhao Yan let out a long sigh, got up from the chair, turned around and walked into the bedroom, picked up the cell phone on the desk to see who sent him a text message.

Changsun Xiaqiu: "Are you back? Is it okay?"

Zhao Yan's eyes drooped slightly. After reading it, he didn't want to reply. He simply turned off his phone. He didn't want to contact anyone tonight.

...

Beijing, in the family building of the General Media Administration.

Guo Anmin, who had just received the call from the director, hurriedly went upstairs, with a puzzled look and nervousness to the door of the director's house on the 5th floor, took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.

Guo Anmin is the director of the Third Department of the General Administration of Media. The General Administration of Media has five departments, each performing its own duties. As the director of the Third Department, Guo Anmin can be said to be in power. The Third Department is in charge of all text publications. Although those writers, critics and other celebrities have a lot of income and reputation. Except for a few masters such as Long Yin and Guan Ying who are famous to a certain extent, it can be said that all writers and critics are under his control.

If he says that there is a problem with the comments of which book or which critic writes the comments and is not suitable for public publication, then he must not publish them. If he says that there is a problem with the article or work, he will be punished, then the punishment will not be eliminated!

After the punishment is completed, those people must be upright and not complain publicly, otherwise they will still have no good results.

Of course, when you reach Guo Anmin's position, you rarely compete with those writers and critics unless there is a task issued on it.

The door opened, and the maid from the director's house opened.

Director Mei Tianxing was waiting for him in the living room, his face was not very good-looking, which made Guo Anmin, who had just entered the door, even more nervous.

"Director!"

Guo Anmin stood respectfully on the side of the coffee table in front of Mei Tianxing, carefully paying attention to Mei Tianxing's expression.

Mei Tianxing is about 60 years old today. He is thin but has a majestic face. His slightly raised eyebrows make him look arrogant without anger.

"Did you instruct the book "The Swordsman" and a station called "Sword Qi" to ban it?"

Mei Tianxing stared at Guo Anmin, who was not afraid to breathe, and Guo Anmin was a little confused when he heard this.

"Director! I have never heard of the novel and site you mentioned! I have not issued such an order!"

Mei Tianxing stared at Guo Anmin for a moment before retracting his gaze. A solemn voice sounded: "Go to find out now! Go solve it now! Report to me when you go to work tomorrow morning! Are there any problems?"

Guo Anmin quickly replied: "No! Director, no problem!"

Guo Anmin knew that it was time to say goodbye, but his steps moved slightly and hesitated for a while. He still asked Mei Tianxing tentatively.

"Director! Just a novel and a station, how did you alarm you? Who did our work accidentally touch?"

Mei Tianxing's eyes turned around again, reached out and knocked on the red sandalwood coffee table in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think? Just because of this novel and this station, Qu Shangshu and Xiao Wen both called me personally! It's okay for Xiao Wen! Do you know what it means to call Qu Shangshu himself? Why don't you get out of here and solve this matter! Get out of here!"

Mei Tianxing, who had not been angry just now, suddenly got angry. Guo Anmin was shocked, but his face also changed. The name Xiao Wen was enough to make him change color. The Minister of Revenue Qu actually called himself. No wonder the Director got angry. This is already related to Director Mei Tianxing's own position! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!