System Makes Me Super Star

What a joke!    

I only know how to copy, how can I understand poetry.    

If I become Prof. Sun's apprentice, he will ask for two professional terms.    

Didn't I reveal my identity?    

No, no, I must refuse.    

Therefore, Wu Junyi rejected Sun Hee'ann.    

However, in Sun Hee'ann's eyes, Lu Lee had become a man with a heroic heart and an unyielding heart.    

In short, this was a big misunderstanding.    

Now that Prof. Sun wanted to address Lu Lee as his peers, Lu Lee panicked.    

He quickly replied, "Prof. Sun, I can't accept this. I'm your student, how dare I call you Brother Sun."    

"Brother Lu is fine. In our ancient poetry world, strength has always been the only thing that matters."    

"Since you have such talent, you naturally have the right to call me Brother Lu. Unless you look down on me. "    

"No, no, no. Prof. Sun is too serious, how could I be like this? "    

"Then let's not talk about it anymore, we'll talk about it as equals in the future. If there's a chance, I still need to talk to you about Chinese ancient poems."    

"No …." "No problem."    

Lu Lee smiled awkwardly.    

Watching Lu Lee and Prof. Sun talking and laughing, the students were envious to death.    

They all wished that he was Lu Lee.    

Unfortunately …    

They are not.    

They don't have the ability.    

However, just when everyone was envious of Lu Lee, a rough female voice sounded.    

Du Fang stood up and shouted.    

"Teacher Sun, I want to question Lu Lee. I want to question this poem!"    

Sun Hee'ann frowned, "What are you questioning?"    

"I suspect that Lu Lee didn't write this poem. I've been in the same class as him for three years, but I've never seen his ability to write poetry."    

"Now, he suddenly said that he wrote this' Drinking '. I don't believe it!"    

"Is that so? Students, have you seen Lu Lee write poems before?"    

Those students who were a bit jealous of Lu Lee all chimed in,    

"No!"    

"Never seen it before."    

Du Fang sneered. She stared at Lu Lee and said, "Lu Lee, I doubt that you wrote this poem. Either it was copied online, or it was copied from someone else!"    

Don't tell me …    

Du Fang's guess was right.    

Lu Lee copied it.    

However, he copied Li Bai's name.    

However …    

Was there Li Bai in this world?    

Not at all!    

Then this poem was his.    

He said coldly, "So whose copy did I copy?"    

"I don't know, but I have the right to question it. Unless you can write another ancient poem to prove to us, you will copy it."    

When Lu Lee heard this, he smiled.    

Prove it to you?    

Who is Du Fang, do you need me to prove it?    

How ridiculous!    

Lu Lee said coldly, "Why should I prove it to you, and why should I prove it to you?"    

"You don't know whether or not I wrote this poem. But at least, it was not written by you! "    

"If you want my proof, I only want to say one thing. Are you worthy?"    

Are you worthy?    

These three words seemed to slap Du Fang heavily in the face.    

Lu Lee sat back in his seat. Sun Hee'ann said lightly, "Lu Lee's talent is not to be questioned."    

"Get out! My class doesn't want people like you to show up. "    

Du Fang looked at Sun Hee'ann in shock, "Teacher Sun... "You."    

"Get out!"    

Seeing that Sun Hee'ann was really angry, Du Fang was shocked.    

She quickly ran out, not daring to stay any longer.    

Du Fang ran away. Sun Hee'ann looked at the student who was just jeering and said, "Do not casually question the talent of others."    

"Just because you guys can't do it doesn't mean that others can't."    

"Do you understand?"    

The few students hurriedly nodded their heads.    

"Understood!"    

"Teacher, we were wrong!"    

"I'm sorry."