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Chapter 12 Full Score Composition

weekend,

Teacher Wang Xuewang was grading yesterday's test paper. She taught Chinese to three senior high school classes. Due to course arrangements, only two classes took a small test yesterday.

The first thing to be graded was the papers of Class 2. After a quick operation, the results were acceptable. The students who should have high scores still maintained high scores, the students who should have been mediocre were still mediocre, and the students who should have been tragic could never escape their fate.

certainly,

The proportion of bad students in Class 2 is not large, there are only two or three out of fifty students, and the most important thing is that these bad students have a conscience for Chinese, unlike other subjects where they are terrible.

"It's time to batch the first class." Wang Xue sighed, she had an unknown premonition, and this feeling came entirely from a certain student.

"First find this guy's paper and make final corrections to avoid being pissed to death."

Wang Xue found Xu Mang's paper and took a quick glance at it. The paper was very clean, there were no blanks, and the 'answers' were written everywhere where they should be written. This made Wang Xue, a Chinese teacher, feel a little relieved, because this

It was she who told Xu Mang the tips for scoring points.

Wang Xue once graded college entrance examination papers, which was a very bitter experience. If you encounter some papers with beautiful fonts, you will feel a little better. However, if you encounter some papers with badly written characters, you will feel like dying.

but,

After reading a random question, Wang Xue felt suicidal.

this

This guy actually copied the questions for you!

Wang Xue pinched her hand and quickly threw Xu Mang's paper aside to avoid accidentally catching it.

After getting rid of the nightmare, Wang Xue once again realized the preciousness of life. She took a deep breath and started grading the first class. The process went smoothly and she did not encounter any papers that upset her.

but,

There are surprises too.

That was Yang Xiaoman, the freshman who had just transferred to Class 1.

She scored 149 points. I don’t know if it was intentional. Yang Xiaoman was wrong on the questions that all the students got right. Of course, the problem was not very big, so only one point was deducted.

"On purpose!"

"This must be intentional!"

Wang Xue has reason to believe that classmate Yang Xiaoman deliberately deducted one point. Although she doesn’t know why she did this, this student is very capable!

"well"

"what to do?"

"It's time to mark Xu Mang's paper." Wang Xue glanced at the paper beside him, and a chill swept through his body. Did he lose it?

final,

Wang Xue relied on her excellent professionalism and endured the risk of being angered to death, and began to correct Xu Mang's paper.

0 points!

0 points!

0 points!

Along the way,

Wang Xue was a little broken. Regarding the content of dictation, this guy almost copied the questions. These were all points!

After a lot of hard work, Wang Xue corrected the essay. Xu Mang got a total of thirty points. According to past experience, he could get twenty points for the essay, and the combined score remained at the previous level.

"Past, Present, and Future"

"Well"

"The title is quite in line with the original meaning of 'time'." Wang Xue was a little worried after seeing the title of Xu Mang's composition. According to his urine, he might copy the lines of the Spring Festival Gala skit.

Right!

This is Xu Mang's style, using the game as the entry point for the full text. You don't need to read the following to find the strategy for this game.

etc!

Things are a little different!

Originally, Wang Xue didn't have much hope for this essay written by Xu Mang. She just took a quick look at it and then gave it a score of 20 or so. However, she felt like she had opened a Pandora's box.

on Monday,

Wang Xue came to the office early and found Lin Yishan, the class teacher.

"Teacher Lin!"

"I want to talk to you about Xu Mang." Wang Xue said with a serious face.

"What's wrong, Teacher Wang? Is this guy causing trouble in class again?" Lin Yishan said helplessly: "There's no point in looking for me. His dad and our principal are classmates, and they have a very close relationship, so we can't get rid of him."

"No no no!"

"I think Xu Mang has unlimited potential." Wang Xue said seriously: "If we can use his potential on the right track, he will definitely have unlimited future, I guarantee it!"

""

"Teacher Wang?" Lin Yishan asked in confusion, "Are you sick? Why do you say such nonsense?"

Hearing Lin Yishan's words, Wang Xue also felt that she was sick, and extremely ill, but yesterday's composition was really magical.

"No!"

"Teacher Lin, listen to me." Wang Xue said, "I took an exam on Class 1 and Class 2 on Saturday."

"Um."

Lin Yishan nodded: "Any questions?"

"There's a problem!"

"What a big problem!" Wang Xue said: "I found that Yang Xiaoman is a genius!"

"Everyone knows this." Lin Yishan smiled: "Yang Xiaoman has long been targeted by major universities and given a full scholarship. She does not need to attend classes, but they find it boring to stay at home.

"

"I have discovered something else!" Wang Xue said mysteriously: "You know that in this exam, there are three people who got perfect scores in their essays, one from the second class, and two from your class. Do you know which two?"

Full marks?

composition?

Lin Yishan thought for a moment and said silently: "Yang Xiaoman?"

"She is indeed one of them."

"Uh Li Hua?"

"No!"

"Wang Liang?"

"No!"

Lin Yishan reported the top ten names in the class, but all he received were rejections.

"You can't guess, right?" Wang Xue said with a smile, "It's Xu Mang!"

""

"Teacher Wang, are you too tired recently?" Lin Yishan sighed: "Don't push yourself to be so tired. Although you are a teacher and teaching knowledge is your bounden duty, it also depends on whether the students want to learn.

Like Xu Mang"

"Teacher Lin, don't underestimate your students!" Zhou Xue said, "Xu Mang got full marks for his essay under my correction!"

Lin Yishan's face hardened and he criticized seriously: "Teacher Wang, you can't do this. You are too irresponsible to the children. As teachers, we are pragmatic and can't mess around!"

final,

Wang Xue handed Xu Mang's essay "Past, Present, and Future" to Lin Yishan. Some things need to be seen with one's own eyes to believe them. For example, Xu Mang got full marks in the essay.

moment

"Is this written by that boy Xu Mang?" Although Lin Yishan teaches politics, he is also the class teacher of the liberal arts class, and he quickly understood the connotation of "Past, Present, and Future".

This essay adopts an extremely rare flashback linear narrative technique, starting with being addicted to online games, being unable to control yourself as the second node, becoming obsessed with the craze, and ending with the discovery of the game.

The full text only uses 800 words, and it completely shows the degeneration process of a young man, which is shocking.

"Isn't it copied?" Lin Yishan muttered subconsciously, after all, the image of learning about cancer was always engraved in his heart.

"impossible!"

"I deliberately spent three hours searching all over the Internet, even some paid education websites, and I also opened VIP, but I didn't find any similar articles." Wang Xue said firmly: "This is original!"

Lin Yishan said nothing and read "Past, Present, and Future" again. This is indeed a perfect score. No, it has exceeded the existence of a perfect score. It can definitely participate in the city's high school student composition competition and get a top three ranking.

.

Is this kid finally enlightened?

Shocked and shocked, Lin Yishan was actually more pleased. As the saying goes, a prodigal son never returns for gold, but Xu Mang's return is as good as a diamond!

After a brief discussion between the two, Lin Yishan called Xu Mang to the office who was secretly eating Lay's potato chips during his morning self-study. Along the way, Xu Mang felt the threat of death.

Finished

Got caught red-handed.

Xu Mang had already thought about the upcoming rebuke, but when he glanced at Lin Yishan secretly, he found that he was in high spirits and had obviously encountered something happy. This surprised Xu Mang.

"Teacher Lin?"
Chapter completed!
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