Song Fang dragged Zhou Zihuai to the direction of class one, and then heard——

"Wow, Chen Xi, you really did it! You are too good!"

"That's right, Chen Xi, everyone has a copy of Red Sun and a copy of Mirage Light, my God, there is even Bai Yu's autograph here!"

"Books that I can't even buy, Chen Xi, thank you for sending everyone these books to read!"

Apart from the students from Class 1, there are many students from other classes. They all rushed to thank Mu Chenxi for being kind to them.

You said each sentence one sentence at a time, holding two specially signed books by Bai Yu in your hands, with smiles in your eyes.

And Mu Chenxi, who was the focus of everyone's attention, held her head high.

Very proud.

She knew that Bai Yu was not a fool, how could she not continue to cooperate with their family?

So he smiled, and said modestly and with a bit of deep meaning: "It's just a few books, it's nothing, we are all classmates, we should help each other!"

"Chenxi, you are so nice! When your movie is released, I will definitely take my whole family to watch it!"

"There is no signature on the magic light, but on the red sun is the signature of Mr. Bai Yu. I heard that Mr. Bai Yu submitted his work to Country Y to participate in the International Writers Association's competition and won a gold medal. This is the signature of a writer!"

"By the way, Chen Xi, didn't Bai Yu also go to the foundation opened by your family? Have you seen her? How is she, is she good-looking?"

Bai Yu's information is not open and transparent. Everyone only knows that she is a girl. As for how old she is and what she looks like, they don't know at all.

Mu Chenxi shook her head.

Not to mention meeting her, she was blocked from even talking to Teacher Bai Yu online.

But thinking of the book sent by Mrs. Fu, it seems that there is still room for improvement.

She said, there is no one who does not love money.

With the conflict of interest here, how could Bai Yu not cooperate with the Mu family?

Song Fang and Zhou Zihuai stood on the stairs and listened for a while.

Song Fang clearly remembered that Fu Zhi said that Bai Yu would not help donate books to Mu's family. Could it be that something went wrong?

Song Fang frowned, and looked at a student beside him.

The books in the hands of other students are the same as his.

In other words, what they took was not a pirated book.

So Mu Chenxi also found a way to buy books?

Song Xin felt a little annoyed.

So he waved in Zhou Zihuai's direction, "Don't look at her anymore, let's go, and tell the children in our class that there is something wrong with storytelling."

Zhou Zihuai nodded, and walked back to class 21 with Song Fang.

Sure enough, compared to the laughter and laughter downstairs, Class 21, which has not yet been assigned a book, is gloomy.

Seeing Song Fang coming, the group of people didn't even have the strength to say hello, they slumped on their seats, dejected.

How could they not be mourned? It took them a lot of money to buy a book, and Mu Chenxi would give everyone a copy if they gave it away.

The world is unfair, the world is unfair!

Song Fang clicked his tongue and walked to his seat.

Soon, someone noticed that Song Fang seemed to be holding this in his arms, and suddenly, there were shocking sounds one after another.

"Brother Fang, where did you get the book?"

"Did it come from a girl in another class? Awesome!"

"Father, Fang Dad, can you give me two more copies, our class supplies are too scarce!"

Following these two sounds, the students who were still mourning suddenly came to life and ran to Song Fang and Zhou Zihuai one by one.

The representative of the Chinese class in the class wanted to touch the writing, but was slapped away by Song Fang, "Go, go! Wenhao's specially signed book, is it something you can touch casually?"

"Also, this is not a book that came by me. It was specially given to me by Bai Yu, and it has nothing to do with Mu Chenxi's dime."

Song Fang opened the pages of the book. Unlike other people's books, there was also a message written by Bai Yu to him in his book.

——Peace and joy, everything will succeed, study hard and make progress every day.

This row of noodles!

The exclamation in the class became louder again, this is much better than the book in Mu Chenxi's hand!

"Why did Bai Yu send you books? You don't really go to the foundation to meet Bai Yu, do you?"

"Ah, what did she say, can you send books to our class?"

"Whatever you want, you can buy it at a high price!"

Song Fang didn't take Qiao, and said bluntly: "You think I'm destined to meet a great writer! This book was given by Fu Zhi, she knows Bai Yu."

"Fu Zhi? Do you know Bai Yu?"

There was a sensation in the class all of a sudden, and everyone was asking: "Is it true? Can Fu Zhi know Bai Yu? She won't have a book after apologizing for us and Mu Chenxi. She doesn't want us to know that she lied on purpose?"

A few emotional girls in the class almost cried.

Zhizhi is so proud, how can she bow her head for them...

"What are you thinking! Why do you always put our sister Zhi on the moral high ground!"

Song Fang had a headache, "Sister Zhi has known Bai Yu for a long time, but she just didn't talk about it!"

Zhou Zihuai also nodded and said: "Fu Zhi really knows Bai Yu, don't worry about the book, she said she will ask people to bring the book to the classroom, and everyone will have two copies."

Everyone: "..."

Is it an auditory hallucination?

Are they going to win?

"Sister Zhi is really my father!" Someone couldn't help but suddenly sighed.

Originally, Mu Chenxi sent books, which made them feel lost, but they were suddenly told that they would also have books to read.

This is simply a surprise!

Moreover, Zhou Zihuai also said, "Your books, like ours, also have designated blessings."

I'm stupid!

The students in the class couldn't bear it anymore, and their eyes were all red with excitement.

"Is it really possible to have the blessing of a literary giant? Then I can't get a perfect score in Chinese in the college entrance examination?"

"I really like Bai Yu so much, of course, I love you too, Papa Zhizhi!"

"Stop talking, I just want to be Zhizhi's father's leg pendant!"

Blessings from writers! Is that something anyone can have if they want it?

Especially now that Bai Yu's status is so highly praised, he has become an artist, not to mention the concept of blessing words!

Everyone has a copy of Red Sun and Mirage, and maybe soon, Fu will hold a few more pre-sales, and soon students from other schools will also have it, but if you get the book first, there will always be an unspeakable sense of accomplishment.

Moreover, as Bai Yu's net worth continued to rise, the value of books signed by her would also continue to rise.

Soon, as a group of people said, a courier boy knocked on the classroom door of Class 21, "Isn't Fu Zhi's class? Please come out and unpack the courier and distribute books to classmates, right?" , remember to send it down in the order we placed it."

Song Fang immediately pointed out a few boys to go out together.

Class 21 was cloudy and turned sunny.

Fu Zhi came to class from home slowly.

On the other side, someone leaned into Mu Chenxi's ear and muttered in a low voice: "Someone said that they saw Song Fang and Zhou Zihuai take our autographed book, and the courier who was responsible for delivering the book to us had already sent the book to the second place." Class Eleven."

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