398 Fu Zhi Would Never Lose Money

Holding a microphone, Ouyang Ya scanned the crowd and said in a gentle voice, "I heard that No.1 High School doesn't have a strong, sound teaching team. That's why I brought these books to you. Do you guys not want to have a glimpse of the masterpiece of Pure Feather?" 

The students below the stage looked at each other and then replied in unison, "No!"

Ouyang Ya was stunned.

Was there something wrong with their brains?

She had done her homework well before coming here. Pure Feather was now considered a particularly well-known person amongst high school students, and her books were selling like hot cakes. 

Every student in Hang Yuan felt proud about having a copy of "Red Sun", but the students of No.1 High School did not want any?

'Are they kidding me?'

Ouyang Ya did not believe it at all.