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Chapter 8 Star Harvest
The book lovers who were ignited by the poem that the current dust is gone, at this time, started to post this poem in their own space, on the circle of friends, and on Weibo. It was sent out one after another.

Some people noticed these poems, although they have never read the novel, but now, after thinking about it for a while, they feel extremely tasteful. Immediately, the poems were directly posted on Weibo, and spread instantly.

At this time, some people felt that the poem was really well written, and when they read it, it was very flavorful.

The next day, An Changqiu got up from the bed and was walking towards the bathroom in a daze, when the system's voice came to his ears, "Host, there is good news, do you want to hear it?"

"What good news, tell me."

An Changqiu was still a little confused. Hearing these words, he just subconsciously realized that his emotions didn't fluctuate much.

"From last night to now, the host has obtained 150 star points. Congratulations to the host. It is one step closer to the completion of the goal."

"150 star points?" An Changqiu was taken aback for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly he became a little sober after he felt a little dazed. After washing his face with cold water, he became even more sober in his head. .

"System, I heard correctly just now, I got 150 star points last night?"

"Yes!"

The system's voice still had no emotion at all, but to An Changqiu's ears at the moment, it sounded extremely pleasant, 150 star points!This is the first time he has harvested so many star points, and when he thinks of this, he is extremely excited.

Then, after realizing that the star point was all caused by the book he wrote, An Changqiu immediately finished washing, then turned on his computer, and carefully read the book review.

Then, the book reviews that were guessed before were all seen by An Changqiu at this time. Seeing this, An Changqiu immediately understood how this star point came about.

This book friend is so cute. Without you, I probably wouldn't have gotten so many star points. Seeing that comment, An Changqiu immediately felt relaxed.

At least it shows that this move of mine is really feasible. Thinking of this, An Changqiu is immediately full of motivation, and then quickly writes down the plot in his mind.

For two consecutive days, An Changqiu spent his time writing novels, staying at home quietly, not going anywhere, and the two days flashed by in the blink of an eye.

On this day, An Changqiu was carrying an extremely heavy schoolbag and went straight to school. An Changqiu was already familiar with the strange eyes of the people around him. He ignored these people and went back to the classroom.

The college entrance examination is about to come, so at this time, the people in the classroom don't pay much attention to An Changqiu, and they are all a little tired at the moment, writing the unfinished test papers in their seats.

"Changqiu, you probably haven't written any of your test papers, have you? Shall I borrow you to copy it first?"

Lou Tiancheng on the side looked at An Changqiu. Because of that incident, An Changqiu hadn't paid any attention to his studies recently, and he didn't write about the test papers.

Hearing this, An Changqiu shook his head at Lou Tiancheng, indicating that there was no need to do so, then sat down beside him, holding a book and began to read.

Seeing An Changqiu like this, Lou Tiancheng on the side was stunned for a moment, and looked at An Changqiu strangely. This was not like the An Changqiu he knew. Generally speaking, shouldn't this An Changqiu be Sitting on the sidelines in a very decadent manner, is this in line with his approach?
How come now, is actually reading a book?Lou Tiancheng was a little puzzled, but seeing his friend calm down at this moment, he was also happy for An Changqiu.

"Cough cough, everyone be quiet."

An Changqiu didn't pay attention to how long he had been reading. Following a soft cough, An Changqiu raised his head and saw the head teacher standing on the podium table, so he closed the book.

Seeing the eyes of all the students looking over, Fang Yingliu continued to speak, "I think everyone knows that the college entrance examination is coming soon, so I won't say much about what it means."

Fang Yingliu patted the blackboard on her left, and there was a big countdown, 51 days, that is to say, in 51 days, the college entrance examination began.

"Yesterday, I saw a poem, and I feel it is particularly interesting. Here, I share it with you, hoping to inspire you, and in the last time, you can move forward bravely."

While talking, Fang Yingliu was holding a chalk, and then began to write on the blackboard.

After finishing writing, he turned his body sideways to let everyone see it clearly. Everyone looked up. When they saw the poem, everyone's eyes were different. Some people had seen the poem before, while others hadn't. Seen.

"Today, the dust is full of light, and it shines through the mountains and rivers."

The students muttered to themselves when they saw the words, and their eyes lit up while reading.

"The meaning of this poem is that all of you are a bright pearl, but the light is covered by dust, but one day, when all the dust is gone, the pearls will shine, and the mountains and rivers will bloom everywhere!"

As Fang Yingliu spoke, she remembered that when she saw this poem before, she went to look for the source, and when she found out that it was passed down from a novel, she was astonished at that time. I don't know how exaggerated it is.

Moreover, especially after she finished the novel, she saw that the poem was completely written for the artistic conception of the person in the book, and her heart was even more shocked. These days, the author of a novel has such a high Are you talented?
Listening to the words of their homeroom teacher, all the students immediately nodded their heads, feeling so enlightened in their hearts, just relying on that sentence alone, the current world is full of light, can make their blood boil like a feeling.

When Fang Yingliu said these words, she looked at An Changqiu behind her. The meaning in her eyes, as long as she was not a fool, could be seen. Immediately, the corners of An Changqiu's mouth twitched one time.

He wondered in his heart, could it be that the teacher wrote this poem specifically for him?If you think about it carefully, this thing is really possible!
I just don't know what kind of expression my teacher would have if he knew that this poem was actually written by him.

(End of this chapter)