Chapter 59: Not Convinced

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  Liu Yifei put away his smiling face, and his eyes swept across He Yuexuan's and Yao Xuwen's faces, saying lightly: "Do you want me to tell the truth or lie?"

  He Yuanyan was stared at by Liu Yifei, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt, just like a new student in school facing the teacher with an uneasy heart, but still nodded and said: "I want to hear the truth."

  "Well then I'll be straightforward, if this bulletin board is for the school teachers to see, it's not bad, with pictures and text, having both literary talent and knowledge."

  Yao Xuewen's mouth twitched slightly, thinking: Do you need to say this?

  "But... " Liu Yifei's tone changed and he said: "If it's for students to read... I couldn't get into it."

  Yao Xuewen's face changed instantly, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. He Yuetian also frowned, looking at Liu Yifei with some displeasure.

  "It seems that the truth often hurts more easily, you two can indulge yourselves, I'm leaving." Liu Yifei turned around and wanted to leave.

  "What do you mean by that? What's this about us being self-indulgent? Just because you can't see it doesn't mean others can't, don't forget you're the worst in our grade. Your level can't represent all students in school." Yao Xuewen's face turned extremely ugly at this moment. In school, he was also a proud son of heaven, admired by teachers and envied by classmates. Everywhere, he heard words of praise, but Liu Yifei's words were really unacceptable to him.

  He Yuanyan also furrowed her brow at this time, Liu Yifei's words just now had also struck a blow to her, making it difficult for her heart to accept. However, Yao Xuewen said such words at this time, causing her brow to furrow even tighter, and she was really afraid that Liu Yifei would get angry and have some conflict with Yao Xuewen.

  Liu Yifei stopped in his tracks, smiled faintly and said: "I'd like to ask, how many issues of this bulletin have you published?"

  Yao Xuewen raised an eyebrow and said proudly: "For the past ten periods, it's been me and He Yuexuan who have been in charge. Every day, many people come to watch."

  "Hmm, then I'll ask you, how many people read your bulletin board every day?"

  Yao Xuewen smirked, a pleased expression on his face, and said, "Of course many people are watching. Just look around now, there are so many classmates watching." Then he shifted the topic, looking at Liu Yifei with disdain, saying, "But for a classmate like you, they generally won't be watching."

  "Hmm, I'm so backward, definitely can't appreciate it. But I do hope you go ask the classmates standing here, if they're not just here to see He Yuanyan's poster, how many of them actually want to read the content." Liu Yifei swept his gaze over the classmates who were watching the commotion, and immediately they all looked embarrassed, avoiding Liu Yifei's gaze.

  He Muyan and Yao Xuewen are not fools either. From the expressions and actions of the crowd, they immediately saw their purpose in standing here. Yao Xuewen's face suddenly turned red, and the unprecedented sense of defeat made his usual composure disappear. He slammed the chalk in his hand and said, "You think I'm not capable? Then you come and do an issue. If you can do an issue that makes all your classmates like it, then I'll admit defeat to you. Otherwise... humph, you're just a paper tiger."

  "Yeah, it's easy to talk but hard to do. You're just bragging here, if you have the ability, come and do it yourself." The surrounding classmates also supported Yao Xuewen at this time, in front of He Yuexuan, they just didn't want Liu Yifei to show off.

  Liu Yifei took a look at the notice board and shook his head, saying: "I'm not interested in this."

  "Hah..." Yao Xuewen burst out laughing and said, "Take a look, as soon as you start talking seriously, you can't do it. You're just good at pointing fingers and criticizing others. The kind of person you are is the most despicable, you can't even achieve anything yourself, yet you still want to nitpick and criticize other people's accomplishments. Typical jealous mindset."

  "Not bad, if it's not going to work, just say so, no need to make up excuses like 'not interested'." Someone immediately chimed in.

  Liu Yifei was at a loss with these restless young people, why did they like to step on others to get ahead? They should also change their approach when performing in front of beauties. However, he didn't bother to argue with them and just smiled and said: "Heh, maybe so." Then he turned around and went upstairs.

  Behind them came a burst of ridicule and several sarcastic remarks.

  "It really can fit, and when it came, it actually ran away, what kind of thing is this."

  "Exactly! You were just pretending to be okay, I think the notice board you made is great, we all love reading it. He Yueyan, don't listen to him, we're all supporting you."

  Liu Yifei didn't turn around, he just shook his head. He had also been frivolous before and had coldly ridiculed those close to He Yuanyan. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little embarrassed about his past self.

  Just as she sat down in the classroom, He Yuanyan walked in and glanced at Liu Yifei on her way back to her seat. It seemed like she wanted to come over and talk to him, but after hesitating for a moment, she ended up sitting down in her own seat instead.

  The afternoon passed quickly, but Liu Yifei didn't read the book that He Yuanyan lent him. Instead, he wrote out the entire story of "Xianjian Qixia Zhuan", including all the details, not only the plot, but also the leveling system, various martial arts, and detailed explanations. Since the people from Da Yu company had come, he wanted to show them his true abilities, and this was how the future "Xianjian Qixia Zhuan" would be like. Liu Yifei believed that he would definitely succeed, unless they had already completely designed it, but the possibility of that was very small, otherwise they wouldn't have come.

  Finally finished writing the last bit, Liu Yifei let out a sigh of relief and lifted his head, only to see He Yuexuan's face right in front of him, startling him. "How did you end up in front of me?"

  "What are you writing? You're being too serious, everyone has gone to have lunch, but you're still motionless." He Yuanyan curiously looked at the paper on Liu Yifei's desk.

  Liu Yifei had just heard the sound of lunchboxes, but at that time he was so focused on his work that he didn't even think about eating. Now everyone who wasn't staying overnight had gone home, and those who were staying had gone to eat. Only Liu Yifei and He Yuexuan were left, and without drawing attention to himself, he folded up the letter on the table and smiled as he asked: "Why don't you go get lunch?"

  "Li Ya helped me beat you, can I see what you wrote?" He Yuexuan was very curious about what Liu Yifei had written, and most importantly, Liu Yifei had put it away at this time, not letting her see it.

  "Hmm... This is a love letter I wrote, you want to read it?" Liu Yifei smiled and waved the letter in his hand.

  "What month is it? Liu Yifei blushed and didn't dare to continue, then said: "I thought about it, what you said today seems to make some sense. Do you have any other specific ideas?"