Chapter 233: The Fox Spirit (46)

"You said one more thing, and I only showed my back, and you even said I was broad-shouldered and thick-waisted. Junior Sister A-Yuan, how can you say such things? I even saved chicken legs from the cafeteria for you every time." A chubby senior brother complained.

“You still have a silhouette, I didn’t even appear. I don’t care about Junior Sister A-Yuan, you have to write something for me with some screen time.”

"I don't even have a name anymore."

"..."

Wen Wan covered her face, wanting to run away. Why did she have to fight over this?

Is this public execution? She really can't bear this kind of torture.

"I'll definitely write next time. I have something to do, so I'll be going now." Wen Wan hurriedly left, but how could these disciples let her go? Wen Wan was surrounded by more and more disciples, and soon the topic turned to the place that Wen Wan least wanted to face.

"Junior Sister A-Yuan, you actually dared to write about the Sect Master, and even wrote that kind of scene. The Sect Master didn't punish you. You really are the Sect Master's favorite disciple. I'm so envious."

Wen Yan: "..."

Making her read fanfiction on the spot, isn't that punishment? That's practically the most infuriating punishment in the world.

"But you wrote it really well. I especially like that character. The sect leader was too high and mighty. You brought him down to earth and turned him into a character in a play. Now I even dare to talk about the sect leader."

"The sect leader has been written to die. If you don't change the ending, I heard that the Seventh Elder also knows about this. I'm afraid he'll cause you trouble. You don't know, the Seventh Elder is a loyal supporter of the sect leader and will absolutely not tolerate any disrespect towards him." A disciple said worriedly. Upon hearing this, Wen Wan was also a little worried. After all, the Seventh Elder didn't like her very much to begin with, and this would probably send her back to the punishment hall. She had a trauma from that place.

"The Seventh Elder is here..." someone suddenly shouted. The next second, Wen Wan turned back into her original form with a "biu" sound and quietly hid behind a disciple.

"Wen Jie."

Wen Wan: I can't hear you, I can't hear you...

Then he was pulled out and shown to the disciples, who quickly left, none of them wanting to provoke the Seventh Elder's anger.

Wen Wan flattered, "Seventh Elder, I just acquired an incredible treasure, and I'd like to offer it to you as a token of my respect."

"No need, you just need to explain the script you wrote to me."

Wen Yan: "..."

How to explain it? There was no way to explain it, so Wen Wan was forced to be lectured by the Seventh Elder for most of the day, and then she was dragged and sent to the Disciplinary Hall. As soon as Wen Wan came out of there, she didn't want to go back in even if she died.

“To speak ill of or slander one’s teachers is a grave offense. You need to learn the proper etiquette.”

Wen Wan's short legs clung to the door of the Discipline Hall, refusing to go in no matter what. "Seventh Elder, Master has already punished me. I know I was wrong, so can you please let me go? I promise I will definitely repent and change my ways."

Elder Qin came out, and Wen Wan instinctively felt a tremor, a long-lost fear.

What happened?

Seventh Elder: "She made a mistake, so I sent her here to learn some manners. You must discipline her properly this time. If she stays by the sect leader's side with this kind of personality, she will cause big trouble for the sect leader sooner or later."

Elder Qin glanced at Wen Wan, and Wen Wan could even tell from his eyes that he was thinking: It's you again.

Wen Wan was taken away by Elder Qin. Before leaving, the Seventh Elder did not forget to tell her, "Study hard and correct your mistakes. Elder Qin, you must treat her strictly."

Elder Qin: "Don't worry."

The Seventh Elder has left, and Wen Wan has once again fallen into a dangerous situation. Help! Someone, please save her!

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and Elder Qin dragged Wen Wan to the Discipline Hall. "You've got some nerve, daring to cause such a huge mess."

Wen Wan: "I was wrong, I admit my mistake."

"You actually dared to write the sect leader into a play, and a ruthless character at that, who even died in the end. You're really too daring. I've seen countless people, but you're the first."

Wen Yan: "..."

It seems Elder Qin, you haven't met many people.

"But what I'm more curious about is that I'm portrayed in your story in this way."

Wen Wan's hair stood on end. She turned to run, but her neck was grabbed tightly, and she couldn't escape.

Wen Wan never liked Elder Qin. He had suffered so much and couldn't do anything in reality, but in her writing, he could only seek revenge and settle scores. So Wen Wan made him the most vicious and tragic cannon fodder character in the whole story.

He was even born a eunuch, without children or a partner, and in the end, he died without a complete corpse.

Damn it, I enjoyed writing it so much back then, but now that I've been caught, I feel like I want to die. Female lead! This time, you're really going to get her killed.

"Elder Qin, this is all a misunderstanding. This is just a secondary creation; it's all fake. Look, didn't I kill myself off in the story?"

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so. I think you hate me."

Wen Yan: "..."

Between adults, love and hate shouldn't be expressed so bluntly.

"Go ahead and hit me. As long as you can forgive me, Elder, I am willing to accept any punishment. Just spare my life so I can crawl back to serve my master." Wen Wan put on a conciliatory attitude.

I won't hit you.

I won't scold you.

"Since you have a misunderstanding about me, then help me rewrite a script until I am satisfied, and I will let you go."

Wen Yan: "???"

"What?" Was she so scared that she was hallucinating? How could she possibly hear the stern and cruel Elder Qin, the elder of the Discipline Hall, the nightmare of all the disciples, actually wanting to let her go and even asking her to create a story for him? Could this really happen?

She didn't believe it.

Elder Qin repeated it again, and this time Wen Wan heard every single word, feeling even more astonished by the sudden thunderbolt.

"Elder Qin, you want me to write a script with you as the main character?"

Elder Qin: "Well, although you wrote me like that, your writing is much better than many people in the folk who specialize in writing plays, and the plot is also more eye-catching."

"So Elder Qin, you like watching this?"

Looking at Elder Qin, Wen Wan suddenly felt that her ideal image of Elder Qin had shattered. She never expected that Elder Qin would be like this. If those disciples who avoid you like the plague saw this, they would definitely think that Elder Qin had been possessed.

However, this is acceptable to Wen Wan.

Soon, Wen Wan began to fulfill Elder Qin's wishes, and even talked to him about many of the novels she had written before, including melodramatic, sweet, and mindless stories. Elder Qin's favorite was actually melodramatic and angsty romance novels. It was unexpected that the rough and serious Elder Qin had such a delicate heart. He asked Wen Wan to tell him stories every day, and after she finished, he would give her all sorts of treasures.

In just half a month, his attitude toward her took a complete 360-degree turn.

She kept calling out "Little Wan, Little Wan".

Wen Wan was no longer afraid of Elder Qin.

The play script written for Elder Qin was also finished. This time, Wen Wan wrote a poignant and heart-wrenching love story with Elder Qin as the protagonist. It almost drove Elder Qin to depression, and then he kicked Wen Wan out of the Discipline Hall.