Chapter Thirty-One: The Literature Professor Writes a Book on the Streets

  Many clever people have already rushed to Ye Qing's back, but they are not there to help him. Instead, they are after the golden money darts of Qian Ba, which bear the imprint of Jinse Money House and are made entirely of alloy, with the dart head being pure gold. Such a golden money dart can be sold for thousands on the road. Only someone as wealthy as Qian Shao could afford to be so generous with his money, earning him the nickname "Scattering Gold Like Dirt". The reason this move is so famous isn't because of its great power, but rather the flashy pure gold arrowhead.

  He threw out seven at once, in the position of the Big Dipper, and the most wonderful thing is that this Big Dipper formation composed of golden money darts can change, during the throwing process, it will make subtle changes with the Earth's rotation and revolution, it's really clever and unpredictable!

  Unfortunately, he ran into Ye Qing. Ye Qing's divine sense naturally locked onto the seven golden money darts, and every tiny change they made could not escape Ye Qing's surveillance.

  Ye Qing found that this Big Dipper Seven Star Formation was indeed wonderful, if Ye Qing didn't use his spiritual power, no matter how he dodged left and right or jumped up and down, he would at least be hit by one of the golden needles. Moreover, the arrowheads were emitting a faint blue glow, obviously tempered with deadly poison.

  If Ye Qing uses his spiritual power, a protective aura mask is enough. Ye Qing's back seeps out a thread of spiritual power, and with a pull on the hem of his clothes, the Anima Western suit worth tens of thousands of dollars becomes two halves. Ye Qing holds one half of the suit in each hand, and only a black military vest remains on his upper body, revealing his ancient bronze-colored skin, explosive chest muscles, shoulder muscles, and eight-pack abs, making him the perfect male god for women from eighteen to eighty years old.

  Acne and Huo Bao Mei have already determined the winner, Huo Bao Mei's strength is astonishing, not only did she tear Acne's shirt to shreds first, but also wanted to strip off Acne's skirt. However, they both saw Ye Qing's perfect upper body at the same time and were naturally stunned. Several people waiting to see Acne get stripped couldn't help but hate Ye Qing to death. Damn it, isn't that just abs? I have them too, you lowly goods, making a big fuss over nothing!

  The acne was just scared and unclear, in order to protect its own fig leaf, it first withdrew its infatuated gaze, suddenly a raised knee, and unknowingly bumped into the fiery sister's somewhere, anyway, the fiery sister arched her waist, for a moment she had no strength to fight back.

  Originally, acne was going to counterattack in the past, at least it had to strip off the skirt of the explosive sister in public to relieve itself. However, at this time, on the main battlefield, victory and defeat have been decided, and all eyes are naturally attracted, and acne is no exception, and the explosive sister has long been forgotten.

  Ye Qing used two halves of his suit to wrap around six golden coins, actually he could have kicked another one flying, but looking at the few guys behind him, he couldn't let them wait in vain, so he added a thread of spiritual power to the remaining coin and shot it straight at the guy with copper coin tattoos on his body.

  All I heard was a miserable cry of "ah", and the tattooed man's shoulder was hit by a copper coin, his face turned black in an instant. The guy pointed at the golden coin on his shoulder and shouted: "It's poisonous, Brother Ba save me!"

  Qian Bao saw Ye Qing break his two ultimate moves so easily, and he already had a hint of fear in his heart. He waved his hand and said: "I'm not fighting today, I have to go save someone!"

  Ye Qing grabbed Qian Ba's neck with one hand and started slapping his face back and forth, saying: "Heh heh, you say fight then fight, you say don't fight then don't fight. Today I'll teach you how to be a man!"

  After a dozen slaps, Qian Ba's handsome face was beaten to resemble a pig's head. Just then, the school bell rang, signaling the start of class. Ye Qing threw Qian Ba to the ground, spat at him, and said: "We're students, so we should focus on attending classes. If you're not satisfied, we can continue fighting after lunch!"

  "Wow... so cool! Ask Ruk, ask Fak!" The acne and the fiery girl almost said in unison.

  Ye Qing said somewhat embarrassedly: "What is a fake?"

  "Hahaha... Little brother is really naive, I like it! Are you free tonight? I'm going to spend the whole night teaching you what a 'fuck' is!" The fiery sister said loudly with her head held high and chest out.

  The surrounding area was filled with whistling and loud, unbridled laughter...

  Ye Qing still didn't know what "fak" meant, but thinking back to the previous "qi ri", he guessed it was probably similar. He couldn't help feeling out of touch, as many young people's words these days were almost incomprehensible to him. In fact, Ye Qing himself was only seventeen at most.

  The next lesson is Network Literature Creation, taught by the brilliant Professor Hao Tianpeng. His online serialized book "How to Cultivate a Popular Novel" has influenced the development direction of contemporary network literature.

  Mr. Hao thinks that writing is a lonely thing, and all the online writers who can't bear loneliness can only be popular for a short time, just like a fleeting moment. Only those writers who can withstand the test can laugh in the end. Whether it's making a lot of money or publishing books, it's just a slight smile, and continuing to bow their heads and write with heart is what makes a writer truly able to bear loneliness.

  Haha, you're absolutely right!

  Sitting behind Ye Qing and Wang Mengxian were Ding Xianghua and Huo Bao Nu, but the only exception was Teacher Hao's class. Huo Bao Nu would give up her seat because Sun Ao from the Electrical Engineering Department Class 1 would come to audit every time. Sun Ao was a rich kid who attended school just for fun. Originally, he played hooky in all his classes, which was why he had to retake all five major courses.

  Since he started chasing after Ding Xianghua, Sun Ao began forcing himself to like literature, so that he could have common language with her!

  Originally, it was just to get close to the lilac flower, but after reading a few online novels recommended by the lilac flower, I couldn't help but fall in love with the internet. Others have to go to the library to look up data, go to the lab for experiments, prepare for exams, and even some have part-time jobs, make personal resumes and so on, none of which Sun Ao needs. Sun Ao's daily life is just reading, accompanying the lilac flower to eat and sleep, of course, also attending Mr. Hao's class.

  Later, Sun Ao read a web novel called "God-level Trash King". Although he didn't go crazy searching for the fan system of "God-level Trash King", he did get the idea to create his own web novel. This idea took root in Sun Ao's heart and grew wildly until Ding Xianghua recommended to him Hao Teacher's "How to Cultivate a Web Novel", which is when he finally found a method for creating web novels, but that's a story for later.

  Those infatuated with Teacher Hao's class are not limited to Sun Ao alone. In this class, there are four other rascals who rank in order of their reputation: Su Tanhua, the second son of the Golden Qianzhuang West Branch; Li Xiyang, the young master of the Li family, which monopolizes the entire transportation industry in Xijing; Yang Sihai, the fourth son of Yang Hongbing, the left guardian of the Blood Skull Gang; and Duan Toutai, the illegitimate son of Duan Tianlun, the right guardian of the Blood Skull Gang.

  These four guys, regardless of their family's factional divisions, actually joined forces with another four spoiled sons to form an organization called the Red Princes' Club, shouting that they would challenge the Golden Money House and the Blood Skull Society, at least taking a third of the world for themselves. They're really like newborn calves not fearing tigers!

  These four notorious guys, plus Sun Ao, would skip all their classes and hang out in dance halls, movie theaters, billiard rooms, and rental houses, just not going to class. But these five guys, for Teacher Hao's three weekly classes, they were always present, even if they had just chopped someone up and changed into a new set of bloody clothes, they would still come back to listen to Teacher Hao's class.

  Ye Qing originally planned to return to his dormitory, after all, he had heard that his dormitory was in 338 and he hadn't had a chance to take a look yet. But considering today was his first day of class, he wanted to give the teacher some face, so he decided to skip class tomorrow instead.

  With the mentality of giving Mr. Hao a good impression, Ye Qing surprisingly also became infatuated with it, to the point where later on, Ye Qing also skipped all his classes and came alone every week to attend Mr. Hao's class.

  God, Mr. Hao's lecture is not literature creation at all, it's simply an encyclopedia! From tea and dinner to current events, from Zhou Shang civilization to Loulan ancient city, from the two rivers basin to Maya exploration, from slash-and-burn agriculture to the Big Bang, everything is effortlessly brought up, as if there's nothing Mr. Hao doesn't know. That elegant scholar's tone has captivated countless young men and women.

  "After this class, Teacher Hao said: 'I saw several new faces. After class, don't forget to register on DianDian. Remember, only by improving yourself in the actual combat of creation can you truly improve. I don't want a finance professor who is penniless, a food professor who can't tell sugar from salt, or a literature professor whose books are unsellable. You should understand what I mean. Class dismissed!'"

  Ye Qing's casual remark to Wang Mengxian triggered a burst of loud laughter from everyone, including Teacher Hao.

  Ye Qing asked: "Meng Xian, which department are we in?"

  Wang Mengxian angrily said: "God, remember this, we are from the Chinese Department of Xida!"

  Ye Qing had just walked out of the classroom when he saw a familiar face and said, "Tie Mu, what brings you here?"

  Tie Mu said with a smile: "Blood General is afraid that trivial matters will delay the young master's studies, so let Xiao also come to Xi Da as an insert student. Of course, mainly to take care of the young master's daily life!"

  Yeh Qing smiled faintly and said: "Alright, do you know where our dormitory 338 is?"

  Tie Mu, carrying many things on his back, heard Ye Qing's question and immediately straightened up, saying: "Of course I know, the young master's dormitory is a four-person room. Apart from the young master himself, there are three other people: Li Tiejun, the eldest, who is a bookworm but has the spirit of Yan Zhao; Wu Dalang, the second, who is poor but self-reliant; Xue Shi, the third, which is you, Young Master; and Zhang Yulong, the fourth, a handsome young man who likes to wear military uniforms and chase girls."

  "Very good, your work is very meticulous, but I don't know which dormitory you live in?"

  Tie Mu stood up straight and said, "I live in 337, but to take better care of the young master's daily life, I have contacted the dormitory manager. After negotiation, I have exchanged rooms with Li Tiejun, the head of 338!"