Chapter 10 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

There was a large group of students gathered at the Creative Writing Department of the University of Iowa.

“Hey, did you guys manage to buy the second volume of ‘The Coiling Dragon’? Please lend it to me after you’re done reading it, I promise I’ll pay you handsomely!”

“Me too! I got up at 5:00 am and didn’t even get to queue up.”

“5:00 am? I f*cking waited outside the bookstore since last night! In the end, all copies were sold out right before I reached the door.”

“Oof…that’s tragic.”

“No way! Our class is so big and not even one person managed to get a book?”

“You’re all trash! Useless piece of sh*t!”

“As the classmate of the author, I can’t even buy his book. I’m furious at my own incompetence!”

Sakazaka Rion said, “Even though every copy was sold out online and you can’t buy them anywhere, I know a place where you can still see it.”

“Where?!”

“Ms. Sakazaka, please don’t keep us in suspense! Hurry up and tell us!”

Rion said sneakily, “It’s in Fang Yuan’s computer. His first draft should be there. Hades’ creative writing class will be held at the lecture hall in the afternoon. Aren’t there excellent works to share in every class? Why don’t we share about Fang Yuan’s new volume of ‘The Coiling Dragon’ this time? Hades, I remember that you were queuing behind me this morning, so you didn’t manage to buy a copy either, right?”

Hades was speechless.

“Wonderful! I can’t wait to go to your class!”

“I’ve never looked forward to class this much.”

“I’ll go to the lecture hall now to book a seat!”

“Let’s go! There aren’t that many seats available. First come, first serve!”

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In the afternoon, Fang Yuan, who had stayed up all night writing, woke up from his sleep in a daze. Hades’ class was about to begin.

He remembered that creative writing classes were usually small classes held in the office.

Today, Fang Yuan was notified at the last minute that there was a change of venue to the largest multimedia classroom in the school, the lecture hall.

Along the way, he met many students who he did not recognize rushing in the same direction.

Hades’ class was a public elective.

In fact, not many students chose that class. After all, Hades was known as “King of Hell” and had very high requirements for attendance and passing marks.

No one wanted to ask for trouble.

Unexpectedly, so many students showed up for that class today. Fang Yuan even had the illusion that every student in the school was rushing to the lecture hall.

Fang Yuan was afraid that if he was late, there would be no seats left.

When he arrived at the lecture hall, all three thousand seats were filled.

The atmosphere was even more spectacular than the opening ceremony of each school year.

On the stage, Hades was happily reading the excellent works of his student, which was Chapter One of the second volume of “The Coiling Dragon”.