The next morning, Ye Xuan got up and went downstairs to have breakfast.

"Son, eat slowly, Dad, let me go out and see if there is a suitable shop." Ye Guo walked over and said.

"Okay, Dad went well." Ye Xuan said, then lowered his head and drank the hot porridge.

Linglan Middle School will update its literary journal every Tuesday, and will also publish excellent works on the bulletin board not far from the school gate.

At the top of the list is Ye Xuan's "Seven-step Poem", and above the "Seven-step Poem" is a commentary.

This poem is written purely in the way of Bixing, the language is simple, the meaning is clear and clear, and there is no need for further explanation.

The author's clever use of metaphors, clever use of language, and the ability to blurt it out in an instant is truly breathtaking.

Only the top-ranked works in each issue of literary journals will be evaluated, which shows how amazing and powerful this "Seven-step Poem" is.

"Mr. Chen, I really envy you. Ye Xuan is really a rare genius. He can write poetry in seven steps, and in such a short period of time, he created it on a temporary basis. I admire it, I really admire it." The old man praised again and again.

This old man is a teacher who has just retired. He used to be the vice-principal of Linglan Middle School, and he has a lot of achievements in literature. He is well-known in the education circle of Jiangcheng County.

Chen Hong was very happy when she heard it. Although she didn't write the "Seven-step Poem", Ye Xuan was her student, so when her students were so good, her face was bright as a teacher.

"Yeah, this Ye Xuan's performance really shocked me. At first, I just wanted to punish him and make him study hard, so there was such a problem. Who would have thought that he actually wrote a poem, and he even wrote a poem. So excellent." Chen Hong still finds it incredible in retrospect.

Chen Hong has been teaching for so many years and has seen many outstanding students, but this is the first time someone like Ye Xuan stands out.

"Yeah, this poem will definitely pass the review of the county education bureau and the city education bureau. As for the province, I think I have great confidence. Once the province passes it, it will be reported to the top. Passed, this poem will appear in future Chinese textbooks." The old man said with sincere admiration.

As time passed, students came into the school one after another, and every day there were students looking at the bulletin board to see what outstanding works would be in this issue.

"My God, Ye Xuan, the seven-step poem!"

Suddenly, some people in the crowd watching the bulletin board exclaimed. Some of them had heard of this poem, so they were naturally shocked to see it appear at the top of the bulletin board list.

"I never thought that the first place in this literary magazine would be "Seven Step Poems", it's really amazing."

"Yes, yes, I've heard that this poem was written by Ye Xuan from Class 1 (3) of high school. Now I finally see it. It's wonderful, it's simply wonderful."

"Yeah, this "Seven-step Poem" is really excellent. The words you use in this poem can stand up to scrutiny, and it really deserves its name in the first place."

"It is said that this Ye Xuan was a temporary creation in class, and it took only seven steps to create it, it's awesome!"

As more and more students came to watch, after they heard about the origin of the "Seven-step Poem", they were all shocked and amazed.

For a while, the name Ye Xuan became famous in Linglan Middle School.

At this time, Ye Xuan just walked into the gate of the school. He saw so many people surrounded by the bulletin board not far away. Out of curiosity, he also walked over.

Soon Ye Xuan saw his work "Seven Step Poems" appearing at the top of the bulletin board list, and also received a high-scoring comment.

"Ye Xuan!"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

The onlookers were all attracted by the exclamation and looked over.

"Ye Xuan, you, you are really amazing, have you seen it, your work has been published on it, and it's still at the top of the list, it's amazing!"

"It turns out that he is Ye Xuan, wow, really handsome, even more handsome than I thought, I like it so much."

"Yes, yes, this Ye Xuan is really handsome, even more handsome than the stars on TV, huh huh."

"Renshuai is still so talented, no, I found that I fell in love with him at first sight."

Many students present began to discuss, especially those girls, the two of them were glowing, as if they had become Ye Xuan's little fans.

Ye Xuan was suddenly surrounded by so many people, and seeing the light in those girls' eyes, his back suddenly felt cold.

"Ye Xuan, you are really amazing. I'm from the first grade (8) class. My name is Chen Sisi. Let's make friends."

"And me, and me, I'm also in the first grade (8) class, Ye Xuan, you are really talented."

"Hey, hey, don't grab it, give me a little space, Ye Xuan, and me, I want to make friends with you too."

The scene became agitated for a while, and many girls surrounded Ye Xuan. This scene was as crazy as a female fan seeing her idol star.

"Fuck, this Ye Xuan is too awesome, surrounded by so many girls, rushing."

"Isn't it? It's also a nine-year compulsory education, why is Ye Xuan so good!"

"Hey, hey, this person is more popular than the dead. It's okay to be talented, and he's so damn handsome, so he won't let people live."

Seeing this scene, many boys groaned and mourned, and all of them were so envious of Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan was extremely depressed, and secretly said: "My God, these girls are too crazy, didn't they just write a poem, do they need this?"

In the next second, Ye Xuan couldn't help but burst out a word of "Fuck", because a girl touched him a few times while he was in the chaos, and Ye Xuan encountered the salty pig's hand again.

"No, I have to think of a way quickly, or else my clothes will be stripped naked by them." Ye Xuan thought to himself, and with an idea, he pointed to the back and shouted, "Look, the principal is here!"

With Ye Xuan shouting so loudly, everyone looked back.

"Good opportunity." Ye Xuan's eyes lit up, taking advantage of this opportunity to quickly break through the encirclement of girls.

"Huh, the breakout was successful." Ye Xuan leaned in a corner and sighed, "These girls are so crazy, they really answer that sentence, boys must protect themselves when they go out."

The reason why these girls are crazy is all because Ye Xuan is too good, with good looks, talent and temperament. Such a perfect male god will naturally be liked by the opposite sex.

Ye Xuan sorted out the messy clothes, and then walked towards the first grade (3) class.

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