Chapter 5

While Zhao Yan was resting and relaxing, Ji Yichun lowered his head to read the one and a half chapters that Zhao Yan had written in the notebook. Fan Long and Lou Wenhao kept their eyes on the progress of Ji Yichun's reading and the expressions on his face.

The charm of novels, like films, TV shows, and songs, can influence people's emotions.

Fan Long and Lou Wenhao noticed that Ji Yichun's facial expressions changed frequently as he read Zhao Yan's manuscript—smiling, frowning, and unconsciously licking his lips, with a look of anticipation on his face, and even sitting up straighter subconsciously.

The constant changes in Ji Yichun's facial expressions made Fan Long and Lou Wenhao even more curious, eager to know what Zhao Yan had written in the notebook.

On the other hand, Huo Qin Qin, who was temporarily unaware that Zhao Yan had paused writing, showed no particular anticipation and was still focused on the class.

"Ring, ring..."

The bell signaling the end of the first class finally rang.

As soon as the teacher left the classroom, Fan Long and Lou Wenhao eagerly squeezed to Ji Yichun's sides.

Fan Long: "A-Chun! Have you finished reading? Give it to me quickly!"

Lou Wenhao: "A-Chun! Read faster! You're so slow!"

At that moment, Ji Yichun turned the page and found that there was no more content. A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He casually pushed the notebook to Fan Long and leaned his head against the seat, looking dejected and not speaking for a while.

Fan Long happily took the notebook back to his seat to read, while Lou Wenhao, after a moment of shock, slapped Ji Yichun's shoulder and said in frustration, "Why didn't you give it to me first? A-Chun! You're not being fair!"

Hearing the commotion, Zhao Yan, Huo Qin Qin, and Meng Yao turned to look. Huo Qin Qin glanced at Ji Yichun and Lou Wenhao, then at the notebook in front of Fan Long, and finally realized that Zhao Yan had written another segment of the story.

Meng Yao, feeling curious, stretched her head and called out to Zhao Yan, "Zhao Yan! Where's your phone? Can I read the novel on your phone?"

"No!"

Zhao Yan, who had never had a good impression of Meng Yao, rejected her without hesitation, not even looking at her suddenly sullen face. With a smile, he asked Ji Yichun, who had finished reading, "A-Chun! How was it? Was it good?"

Upon hearing this, Lou Wenhao, Huo Qin Qin, and the sullen Meng Yao all subconsciously looked at Ji Yichun, waiting for his review.

Ji Yichun looked at the expectant Zhao Yan with a complex expression and shook his head, saying, "Zhao Yan! I really want to strangle you!"

"What happened?"

Lou Wenhao was very curious.

Huo Qin Qin and Meng Yao were equally curious, not understanding why Ji Yichun said this. Was the plot that Zhao Yan had just written not good?

Zhao Yan was a bit surprised but, thinking about the content of the third chapter, he understood and chuckled.

Ji Yichun: "Meteor from Outer Space... How could you make such a powerful Meteor from Outer Space lose? And in such a despicable way! Liu Ruosong is too shameless!"

He shook his head in frustration as he spoke.

It turned out that in the third chapter, the duel between Ding Peng and Liu Ruosong finally began. The Meteor from Outer Space, which had been so powerful in the first two chapters, was easily defeated by Liu Ruosong, and Ding Peng lost.

If it had been a fair defeat, Ji Yichun wouldn't have been so upset. What made him feel aggrieved was that the so-called hero Liu Ruosong was a hypocrite and a complete scoundrel. The female lead, Li Kexiao, whom Ding Peng loved, turned out to be Liu Ruosong's wife. To win the duel, Liu Ruosong sent his beautiful wife to seduce Ding Peng, making him fall in love with her and sleep with her, thereby tricking him into giving up the secret of the Meteor from Outer Space.

After obtaining the secret, Liu Ruosong first deciphered Ding Peng's ultimate move, the Meteor from Outer Space, and then formally challenged him to a duel.

Liu Ruosong knew the Meteor from Outer Space inside out.

Under these circumstances, how could Ding Peng not lose?

Not only did Ding Peng lose, but he was also falsely accused of stealing Liu Ruosong's sword techniques, ruining his reputation. His dream of becoming a renowned swordsman after years of hard training was completely shattered.

If Ji Yichun hadn't seen the mysterious fox girl Qingqing save Ding Peng at the end of the third chapter, he might have really wanted to fight Zhao Yan.

The appearance of Qingqing at the end of the third chapter gave him hope again.

Lou Wenhao: "What? The Meteor from Outer Space lost? Liu Ruosong is shameless? How was he shameless?"

Zhao Yan: "A-Chun! Don't say!"

Ji Yichun smiled and glanced at the curious Lou Wenhao, nodding and saying, "Sure! Don't worry! I won't say!"

Lou Wenhao: "..."

After a moment of silence, Lou Wenhao couldn't help but curse, "Damn! Two scumbags!"

Zhao Yan and Ji Yichun both laughed happily, while Huo Qin Qin and Meng Yao, whose curiosity was not satisfied, felt the urge to curse.

Huo Qin Qin was curious about how the Meteor from Outer Space lost and how shameless Liu Ruosong was. Did he use some despicable trick in the duel with Ding Peng?

Meng Yao's curiosity was mixed with disdain. Zhao Yan's refusal to let her read it made her think, "What's so great about the Meteor from Outer Space? Liu Ruosong? Just a cheap erotic novel!"

Fan Long, who read quickly, finished reading the content that Zhao Yan had written in over an hour in just a few minutes. After finishing, he rushed over and grabbed Zhao Yan's neck, venting his frustration, "I'll strangle you! The Meteor from Outer Space lost so pathetically! Li Kexiao's real name is Qin Keqing! Compensate for my broken heart! I feel like I can't believe in love anymore! Women are all liars!"

Lou Wenhao glanced at the "frenzied" Fan Long and then at the notebook on Fan Long's desk. His curiosity could no longer be suppressed, so he quickly went around Ji Yichun and grabbed the notebook from Fan Long's desk, returning to his seat to read as quickly as possible.

Huo Qin Qin turned around again. Fan Long's frenzied reaction made her even more curious, but her calm nature made her suppress this curiosity and wait patiently for Lou Wenhao to finish reading.

Meng Yao, on the other hand, saw another piece of evidence from Fan Long's reaction—Zhao Yan's novel was trash! Only a trashy novel could make someone react so strongly.

Ji Yichun suddenly reached out and patted Fan Long's arm, handing a new exercise book to Zhao Yan and urging, "A-Long! Stop fooling around! Zhao Yan! Write quickly! Use my notebook!"

Fan Long's eyes lit up, and he quickly released Zhao Yan's neck, smiling and agreeing, "Right, right! Zhao Yan, write quickly! A-Chun and I are waiting! Hurry up! Don't waste time!"

Zhao Yan was a bit surprised, and his smile grew wider as he asked the two, "Are you begging me?"

"Damn!"

Fan Long couldn't help but curse, but Ji Yichun nodded and said, "Yes! Please, Yan! Write quickly! Don't waste time!"

Zhao Yan, with a smile, looked at Fan Long, "You're not begging me?"

Fan Long's mouth opened slightly, and he really wanted to punch Zhao Yan in the face. Zhao Yan's expression was too infuriating, but his anticipation for the next part of the story made him suppress this impulse. He gritted his teeth and said, "No! I, I'm also begging you!"

Fan Long thought that after saying this, Zhao Yan would start writing, but he underestimated Zhao Yan's shamelessness.

Zhao Yan smiled and said to him, "I want to eat an orange!"

In the past, if Fan Long had heard Zhao Yan say this, he would have replied, "You want to eat an orange? Sure! You can think about it! Think whatever you want!"

But today, he didn't dare say that. Suppressing the urge to curse, Fan Long extended his right hand to Zhao Yan, forcing a smile and said, "Give me the money! I'll buy it for you! Write quickly!"

Zhao Yan: "You have money!"

Fan Long: "I... I only have five yuan! Besides, it's you who wants to eat, not me!"

Zhao Yan still had that infuriating smile and repeated, "You have money!"

Ji Yichun, sitting behind, couldn't stand it anymore. He took out ten yuan from his pocket, impatiently handed it to Fan Long, and urged, "A-Long! Stop talking! Go buy it quickly! Don't waste time here!"

Fan Long: "..."

After a moment of silence, Fan Long once again suppressed the urge to curse, pointed at Zhao Yan, and went to buy the oranges in frustration.

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