In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

In the junior novel school, a group of apprentices have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Before they even started class, they learned that the Holy Son was going to be a storyteller this evening.

So basically no one listened to this class, even the old man above who taught the class was absent-minded.

After all, if you want to say who is most sad about Ye Chen's storytelling, it must belong to these people with low cultivation.

They only need to pay a small fee to obtain the same storytelling as Yangshen.

If they don't listen to this, they will feel that they are losing money!
So get your tickets early!
Although they are close to the water, but there are so many people who come here this time, they still have a certain pressure.

So the lecturer decided on his own and ended the lecture early!

Anyway, wait for it to be added slowly later!
Unexpectedly, just as everyone was about to leave, a voice came from the door:
"Wait a minute!"

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a slightly thin man standing at the door.

Taking a closer look, that person turned out to be the Holy Son! !

"It's the Holy Son?! Why did the Holy Son come to our school?!"

"I do not know?!"

In an instant, the apprentices in the school were all boiling.

What they saw and heard today is no different from a person who is just about to go out to chase stars, only to find that the stars have come directly to their home!

Ye Chen ignored the noise below, but instead said to the elderly lecturer above:

"Senior, I remember that this class will take two hours to end, right?"

Hearing Ye Chen talking to him suddenly, the lecturer didn't react for a while.

There was no way, he was a little too excited to see Ye Chen visiting the apprentice in person.

After being stunned for a while, the lecturer just said:
"Holy Son, under normal circumstances, this class does not end until two hours later, but aren't you going to tell a story today? We are all going to listen to your story."

"I just don't know what you are doing here?"

The old lecturer spoke respectfully.

When the apprentices below heard the words, they also muttered in their hearts.

If it really takes two hours to go, even the day lily will be cold.

Hearing what the old lecturer said, Ye Chen also nodded thoughtfully.

He did not consider this problem, but he has the ability to solve it.

"Senior, how about this, I am the master today, so that everyone in this school will have a [-]% discount."

"Ye Shengzi, are you serious?!"

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, everyone in the school was dumbfounded, afraid that they had heard it wrong!
The Holy Son not only promised the position, but also offered a [-]% discount? !

In order to keep this class going, the Holy Son has spent all his money!

"The storytelling that I run by myself, of course, can be the master."

"Just say it later when it's over."

Ye Chen said calmly.

Just kidding, are these people questioning themselves?
So, as soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, many apprentices rushed in from outside the door!
"Teacher, I remember that I also signed up for this class!"

"I signed up too, but I just missed class!"

"Slow down, I can't squeeze in!"

All of a sudden, the originally huge school was crowded!
There is no way, Ye Chen's storytelling charges are not expensive for those with low cultivation, but it is definitely not cheap!

With a [-]% discount, you can already save a lot of money!

You don't even have to grab the seat yourself, the Holy Son has already made an appointment directly!
With such a good thing, those apprentices outside must have squeezed their heads to come in!
So after a while, the room was directly filled with apprentices, and Ye Chen was speechless for a while.

But this also somewhat made him find the feeling of going to school in the previous life.

"Senior, can we continue the class?"

Ye Chen asked modestly.

The old lecturer nodded immediately.

"Yes, of course."

So this junior novel school began to teach normally again.

It's just that while the old lecturer was teaching, he was also thinking about Ye Chen's purpose.

He knows what level he is, and although he is already considered the best basic lecturer, it is absolutely impossible for him to fall into the eyes of the Holy Son!
That being the case, why did the Holy Son come?
He doesn't hesitate to give everyone a [-]% discount and reserve a seat?
Is he here to inspect the work? !
By the way, this is the only possibility!
With this in mind, the old lecturer has put a lot of effort into what he said.

Ye Chen below couldn't help nodding.

Sometimes he thought deeply, sometimes jotted down a few notes, and listened very carefully.

When he read the dossier earlier, there were many obscure points.

Now after listening to this old lecturer's explanation, I was instantly enlightened and enlightened!
It seemed that he had found the right person!
This is indeed the best basic school!

Seeing Ye Chen's actions, the old lecturer instantly strengthened his guess!
After all, even the apprentices don't need to take notes in this class, so the Holy Son still needs to take notes? !
This must be writing a review of him!

If he speaks better now, maybe the Holy Son will be able to write two more good words!

So one of them was willing to speak and the other was willing to listen, and the class went on smoothly!
On the other side of the academy, there is also an old man who is taking an advanced novel class.

The location of this school is very close to Langya Pavilion, but there are only a few people in it.

It was in stark contrast to Ye Chen's crowded school.

"Elder, I heard from my fellow students that the elementary and intermediate novel classes have been suspended, and all the apprentices are going to grab tickets for the Holy Son."

"Can we put this class aside for a while and make up for it next time?"

One of the apprentices said pleadingly.

No way, their lecturer is an elder, who is very pedantic while having a high position and authority.

Today's class is said to end in two hours, so don't refuse to end half a second earlier!

Now they go out and turn left to Langya Pavilion.

But if they waited two hours later, they could only watch as the tickets were sold out!
"Hmph! A bunch of useless trash!"

The elder above was so angry that his white beard shook, and he reprimanded him in a cold voice.

"After class today, the Holy Son's storytelling has not yet started, can't you even wait for these two hours?!"

"What I taught you before is in vain!"

"Fiction literati must pay attention to a calm mind. If everyone is as frizzy as you, how can you write a good novel?!"

"Don't say that there is no conflict today. Even if the time conflicts with the storytelling of the Holy Son, the old man has to finish class on time!"

"It's useless even if Confucius comes!"

This elder has an arrogant look on his face, as if the whole world is turbid and I am alone.

The few apprentices below all lowered their heads when they heard the words, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

There is no way, this academy chooses quite a few novels, but they are the only ones who can cultivate to a high level.

If you are in a primary or even intermediate school, you can simply drop this class.

But these few people are the only ones in this class now, and they definitely don't dare to run away in front of this elder.