The bespectacled man, Zhang Zhiqiang, was a sophomore. He had always prided himself on becoming a member of the Modu Puyuan District Writers Association while still in college.
Of the 26 members in Daxia University's Literary Society, only six were members of a district-level Writers Association. The other five were all juniors and seniors.
Because of this "status," Zhang Zhiqiang cultivated an air of being a "man of culture" and completely looked down on those who wrote web novels. It wasn't just him; the other members of the Literary Society shared the same opinion.
To them, literature was a lofty art form, a reflection of the character of the literati—it was a tool with which one could govern the state. What were mere web novels? They considered them nothing more than trash fabricated from wild fantasies, unworthy of being called literature. They refused to consider web fiction as true literature.
