章 89: Meeting of Foes

Inside the classroom of the second year, class nine.

The bored Hong Dali was lying on his desk, playing with his mobile phone. "Ah… it's so boring. I have read all the novels, and these guys are writing too slowly…" Even though he said it like that, but Hong Dali also knew that writing novels was a relatively slow process. If it were written too fast, it would be substandard. In the novel industry, if the author were to write in large quantities, the quality might not be up to par. And if the novel were of good quality, it would take a longer time before a new chapter came out. Thus, in this industry, the author had to choose between quality or quantity.