Strengthening and Upgrading the Opening God-level Options

The next day Ye Xuan got up early, and he exercised in the room.

"Ding! Exercise, physique +1..."

"Ding! Exercise, physique +1..."

Ye Xuan felt very excited when he heard the sound of the system's prompts.

Half an hour later, Ye Xuan stopped, he took off his clothes, and at this time he saw an abdominal muscle forming.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan touched his abdominal muscles and laughed.

"When all my eight-pack abs are formed, tsk tsk tsk, this figure is really perfect. If the girls in the class find out, they will probably have nosebleeds with excitement."

As a man, when I think that I am popular with girls, the joy that YY brings is really unstoppable.

Then Ye Xuan took a shower. Now simply washing his face, taking a bath and the like can no longer improve the attributes of Ye Xuan's appearance, so Ye Xuan is not wasting time here.

After breakfast, Ye Xuan went to school.

At this time, in class 1 (3) of Linglan Middle School, many male students had obvious dark circles under their eyes and looked tired, lying on the table and didn't want to move.

"What's the matter with you, your dark circles are so serious, didn't you sleep last night?"

"Don't mention it, I went to bed last night and was about to go to bed. Who would have guessed that I stumbled across a novel on the Qidu Novel.com. I saw the results were pretty good, so I clicked in and read it."

"My dear, I can't stop reading this. This is the coolest novel I've read so far, especially the line in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor!"

"Damn it, so you're watching Dou Break the Sphere."

"Isn't it, this fight against the sky is so beautiful, it makes my blood boil."

"Wuwuwu, isn't it? I wanted to see it after reading it, and then I lost sleep because I was so excited."

A lot of sleepy male classmates found their soulmates when they heard that there were many people like themselves.

"This fight against the sky is really too good to see, I'm full of this novel right now."

"Isn't it, I really hope the author will update it soon."

At this time, Ye Xuan walked into the classroom. When he learned that many of his classmates were deeply attracted by Dou Po Cangqiong, a faint smile appeared on his face, and a sense of superiority and pride emerged spontaneously.

"If you all knew that I wrote this book Dou Po Cang Qiong, I'd probably drop your jaw." Ye Xuan thought to himself.

"Ring Ling Ling ..." At this time, the class bell rang.

This class was a Chinese class, and I saw Chen Hong walking in, looking at the many students, and then said, "We won't teach in this class today, let's write an essay."

Chen Hong took out a glass of water and put it on the podium, and then said: "Just use this glass of water as the theme, use your imagination, and write an excellent composition."

"If your composition is excellent, it will be published on the school's bulletin board. Not only that, but you will also have a chance to win a place in this year's composition competition."

As soon as Chen Hong's words came out, many classmates started to talk about it. This composition contest is as famous as the mathematics contest. Every year, in order to win the composition contest, I don't know how many students racked their brains.

Chen Hong's eyes finally fell on Ye Xuan, who could create such an excellent poem on the spot in seven steps, and she also wanted to see if Ye Xuan could perform any more amazingly.

"By the way, I want to announce one thing, that is, the "Seven-step Poem" created by Ye Xuan has been selected by the school's literary magazine, so this "Seven-step Poem" will appear in this literary magazine."

"Not only that, I have recommended "Seven-step Poem" to the Poetry and Song Association. Once admitted, this poem will be promoted by the county, city, province and even the whole country, and may even appear in future textbooks. "

"Wow—"

There was an uproar.

The students present were shocked. The "Seven-step Poem" created by Ye Xuan will appear in textbooks in the future. What kind of concept is this?

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

Many students burst out in shock.

"I'm going! This, Ye Xuan is too awesome."

"Yeah, it's unbelievable. It may appear in future Chinese textbooks. It's so fucking tough."

"The same person, the same nine-year compulsory education, this Ye Xuan is so good!"

"Hey, Ye Xuan is really amazing, he is an omnipotent male god."

"As expected of the male god I like, he is really excellent."

"Uuuuu, I really envy the squad leader. It would be great if Ye Xuan was my boyfriend."

The girls in the class once again became Ye Xuan's little fangirls, and they all became nympho. They kept looking at Ye Xuan, wishing to hold Ye Xuan in his arms.

Liu Yiyi looked very excited, she was proud of Ye Xuan, proud of Ye Xuan.

"Axuan is really amazing. Even if Axuan's poems were not selected successfully, it is already very powerful to be able to do this."

Zhao Long and others looked unhappy. The more powerful Ye Xuan was, the more everyone's attention was on Ye Xuan.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with this Ye Xuan? Why do I feel like he's hanging up." Zhao Long scolded very unhappily.

The more excellent Ye Xuan was, the more other girls in the class turned towards Ye Xuan, especially Liu Yiyi, which really made Zhao Long feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Everyone be quiet, let's start writing now." Chen Hong's words woke everyone up.

Chen Hong sat on a chair, then picked up a book and read it slowly.

"Ding! The host thinks, strategizes +1..."

"Ding! The host examines the question, language ability +1..."

"Ding! Trigger the primary strategy."

"Ding! Triggering the intermediate language ability, looking for the corresponding theme..."

"Ding! The search is complete, it is being transmitted..."

The next second, a composition appeared in Ye Xuan's mind, and this composition fit the theme of a glass of water.

Ye Xuan adjusted it, and then started to write.

Although Chen Hong was reading the book, she still paid attention to Ye Xuan from time to time, and other students also began to write compositions.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, Chen Hong put the book in his hand, and walked towards Ye Xuan's position.

After coming behind Ye Xuan, Chen Hong saw that Ye Xuan was almost finished, and there was delicacy between the lines, and Ye Xuan's writing was very good.

The handwriting is iron-painted with silver hooks, sophisticated rather than elegant, and it looks full of the charm of Chinese characters.

When Chen Hong saw the word, a flash of appreciation flashed in her eyes. The word is good, which can add a lot of impression points.

"I don't know how his composition will be, whether it can make people's eyes shine again." Chen Hong secretly said, inadvertently full of expectations.