Strengthening and Upgrading the Opening God-level Options

A class ended soon, and when Chen Hong was about to leave the classroom, Ye Xuan stepped forward and said, "Mr. Chen, I have something to ask you."

Chen Hong was very satisfied with Ye Xuan, and said with a smile on her face, "Okay, then come with me to the office."

Then Ye Xuan followed Chen Hong to the office.

"Hey, Brother Ye, what are you going to say to Teacher Chen?"

"Could it be that Brother Ye is preparing to create new poems?"

"It's very possible. After all, Brother Ye is now a member of the Poetry Association. It's normal for Brother Ye to deal with these things."

"Wow, I'm really looking forward to Ye Ge's new poems."

The students in class one (3) of senior high started discussing one after another. They all looked forward to Ye Xuan's new poem. Maybe this new poem shocked them again.

"Ye Xuan, what do you want to ask me?" Chen Hong looked at Ye Xuan and said.

"Mr. Chen, I want to ask if you know anyone from the publishing house?" Ye Xuan asked.

"Publishing house?" Chen Hong thought for a moment, then said, "Ye Xuan, are you planning to publish poetry?"

"No, I just want to know about the publishing situation. If I create enough poems in the future, maybe they will be published. I just want to know in advance." Ye Xuan said.

"Oh, I do have a friend who works in a publishing house in the city. If you need it, I will give you his contact information. You should have a good communication with him." Chen Hong said.

"Good teacher." Ye Xuan nodded.

The city publishing house is quite close, and if there are any problems, they can communicate face to face and correct mistakes in time.

Then Chen Hong gave Ye Xuan the contact information, and Ye Xuan decided to go to the city on the weekend and get to know this person better.

If everything goes well, Ye Xuan doesn't mind handing over the first volume of "Douluo" to this city's publishing house. Of course, everything must be based on reality.

"Ye Xuan, if you have a new poem, don't hide it, show it to the teacher." Chen Hong said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry about this. If I really have new poems, I will be the first to show them to you." Ye Xuan promised.

"Row."

A few minutes later, Ye Xuan returned to the classroom. As soon as he entered the classroom, Wang Fugui and others surrounded him.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye..."

Ye Xuan looked at so many people, he became a little puzzled, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Ye, the school just announced the news of the school sports meeting. Next Monday, next Monday will be the school sports meeting."

"Yeah, Brother Ye, what project are you planning to participate in?"

"Then it goes without saying, Brother Ye naturally participated in all the events, anyway, the first place must be Brother Ye."

"Stop thinking about it, all the projects are participating, how is this possible." Ye Xuan shook his head and said, although he has a system, but he is not guaranteed to be the first in every project.

For example, in the high jump, he has no high jump skills at all, even if he participates, he may not be able to win the first place.

So Ye Xuan decided to participate in the events he was sure about, which was about running, such as the 100-meter race, such as the relay race or the marathon.

"Brother Ye, why don't you reveal what project you plan to participate in?" Wang Fugui said with a smile.

"The 100-meter race, the relay race, etc. I'm not interested in anything else." Ye Xuan said casually.

"Okay, that sports committee member, please report all the running events to Brother Ye, did you hear that?" Wang Fugui said carelessly.

Ye Xuan heard rows of black lines appearing on his forehead.

There are only three events related to running, the 100-meter race, the 4X100 relay race, and the 3000-meter marathon. These three sports events are nothing more than trifling events to Ye Xuan.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, people who don't know think Ye Xuan won the first place." Zhao Long said in a strange way.

"Isn't that right? Those who didn't know really thought that our senior one (3) class won the first place in the running event."

"It's okay if you really win the first place. If you don't win the first place, it's a shame."

"Zhao Long, what are you talking about!" Wang Fugui became a little angry.

"I'm just reminding you kindly. After all, I'm doing it for your own good, so that you won't be even more ashamed when you get slapped in the face." Zhao Longpi said with a smirk.

"Sun Li, let's go." Zhao Long walked out of the classroom with a few followers.

"Damn it, this Zhao Long is such a scumbag. I thought I was thick-skinned and shameless enough. How could I want to compare myself with Zhao Long? It's a world of difference." Wang Fugui said angrily.

"Isn't it? This Zhao Long really looks more and more despicable. I really want to find a chance to clean him up." Zhao Qiang said coldly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this spoiler." Ye Xuan said.

"By the way, Brother Ye, this year's school sports meeting is different from previous years, you have to prepare a bit." Wang Fugui reminded.

"It's different, what's the difference? Isn't every class representative participating?" Ye Xuan was puzzled.

"In the previous years, the school sports games were all competitions in the same grade, but this year is different. Senior one, senior two, and senior three compete together, which means that you may meet opponents in senior grades." Wang Fugui said.

"Oh, that's it." Ye Xuan understood, but it didn't affect him, because he was different from ordinary people, so it didn't matter if he met a senior opponent.

"Brother Ye, your threat will come from those sports students, especially those who specialize in running. These guys are quite explosive and strong." Zhao Qiang said with a serious expression.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter who comes anyway, this first place belongs to our senior one (3) class." Ye Xuan said confidently.

"Haha, Brother Ye is so confident. Yes, no matter who it is, Brother Ye easily defeated them."

"Brother Ye, come on, we support you!"

At this time on the playground, Zhao Long kicked the branch that fell on the ground to one side.

"Damn it, if this continues, I, Zhao Long, will have no place in Class 1 (3) at all, and even some trash dares to point fingers at me and be arrogant to me." Zhao Long said with a displeased face.

"It's all because of Ye Xuan, but I can't do anything about him. I can't fight or study. I'm really worried."

"Do you think there is any good way for me to vent my anger?"

"Brother Long, isn't Ye Xuan going to sign up for running events this time, then let's start here." Sun Li said with a smile.

"How to start?" Zhao Long asked back.

"As long as Ye Xuan is not allowed to win the first place in the final, we can ridicule and criticize him." Sun Li said with a smile.