1305 Tentacle Monster?
Wu Zihua glanced at the report in Zhang Xuan's hand and responded: "Well, write whatever you want."
After saying that, Wu Zihua went on to answer the questions.
Zhang Xuan looked at the study report with disbelief. Just at a glance, he felt that the study report was not written at an ordinary level.
It's five thousand words long, but the content is actually quite solid.
If it were Zhang Xuan who wrote the report, 98% of the content would be watered down, and the remaining 2% would be considered his own. But even if it were his own, most of it was figured out by looking at other people's reports.
I am definitely not very good at writing, but you can still tell whether the report is written well or not.
Anyway, Zhang Xuan's first impression after reading it was that it was written with a special hand, and it didn't look like something a high school student could write. After all, the things involved were not within the scope of the curriculum.
"Zihua, did you really write it yourself?" Zhang Xuan still didn't believe it: "Did you copy it from the Internet?"
Wu Zihua was interrupted from doing the questions again, and he said a little impatiently: "Cousin, can you please stop annoying me? I need to concentrate on doing the questions, okay?"
"Sorry, sorry!" Zhang Xuan apologized quickly and shook off the report in his hand: "Did you write it?"
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
"If you really wrote it, can you help my cousin?" Zhang Xuan grinned: "I have a dozen materials in my hands recently, all of which are for work reports. Can you help me write one?"
Wu Zihua hummed, lowered his head and continued to answer questions.
"You, you just agreed?"
"Are you bothered or not?" Wu Zihua raised his head with a wry smile: "If you want me to help you write, just send me the materials. Please don't disturb me while I'm doing the questions!"
"Okay, okay, I'm going out right now!"
Zhang Xuan quickly exited the room, but he still held the report written by Wu Zihua in his hand.
The more I look at it, the more incredible it becomes.
Because the writing is so good, it feels like that kind of model essay. The format, word choice and sentence are very particular. I am afraid that no one in their unit can write such a beautiful report!
Unbelievable!
Of course, what Zhang Xuan just said about asking Wu Zihua to help write the work report was only half-joking.
Because he is still not sure whether this report was written by Wu Zihua.
After going downstairs, I decisively started searching online to see if it was copied. It would be easy to find out.
After searching for a long time, Zhang Xuan couldn't help scratching his head, his expression became even weirder.
After searching for a long time, I couldn’t find any similar articles!
Of course, some words cannot be avoided from being repeated. Zhang Xuan took a look at the relevant reports and felt that they were even more outrageous.
Those reported cases on the Internet were even written by professionals. In Zhang Xuan's opinion, they were not as well written as his cousin!
"Is it really written by Zihua?"
Zhang Xuan is still a little unsure.
After all, Zhang Xuan knew very well what Wu Zihua was like before.
He was just a naughty and bad student before. If his uncle's family hadn't been rich and made Wu Zihua become an art student and learn musical instruments, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to reach the threshold of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.
Thinking about it this way, it becomes even more incredible.
An art student can actually write such a beautiful first-hand report!
These hands look great!
Not only can I play and sing, but I can even write.
"Don't mention it, Zihua has now begun to study the exam questions, and he has done so many, so he must have gained experience. From this point of view, these reports are really his handiwork!"
Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and without thinking much, he immediately started looking for materials on his mobile phone and prepared to send them to Wu Zihua.
It doesn’t hurt to give it a try anyway.
If Wu Zihua couldn't write it, he couldn't write it. If he could write it, he would have to find a way to coax his cousin in the future!
After all, Zhang Xuan is really bored with all kinds of reports, but he can't push it away, because the leader of the unit likes to do this, making him study, reflect, and write reports every day, which is very torturous.
Even if I write it, I don’t know what the meaning is.
Why don't you leaders reflect on yourselves?
After complaining silently, Zhang Xuan quickly sent the materials to Wu Zihua.
Of course, these materials are definitely not so-called confidential documents, they are all public.
Otherwise, Zhang Xuan wouldn't have the guts to leak these things.
Naturally, he didn't go to Wu Zihua's room to disturb him, so as not to make Wu Zihua unhappy. Instead, he sent a message, but Wu Zihua didn't reply to the message, so he was probably still studying the questions seriously.
Zhang Xuan sent all the materials anyway, and Wu Zihua could write whatever he could.
However, to be honest, I didn't take this matter too seriously.
After all, these reports are still his job, and relying on others is not a good habit.
After greeting Wu Zihua's mother, Zhang Xuan returned home.
Just write the report.
After eating, I took a nap first. I finally made it to the weekend, so I must have a good rest.
I fell asleep in a daze until 4:30 in the afternoon, but was awakened by the sound of my mobile phone.
Just now, the phone vibrated continuously for more than ten times. Zhang Xuan took the phone and took a look and found that it was a document sent by Wu Zihua.
Um?
Zhang Xuan was still a little awake and subconsciously took a look.
"What the hell?"
After swiping the screen, I found that Wu Zihua had sent thirteen documents, and he finally replied and finished writing.
Zhang Xuan suddenly became sober and quickly opened it to take a look.
I was stunned when I looked at his expression.
There are thirteen reports, each of which is basically more than 5,000 words.
The content is very solid and concise.
It goes without saying how to choose words and sentences, and even some of the vocabulary was the first time even Zhang Xuan saw it.
At first glance, it seems that the writing is lofty, but it is not empty at all. As I read it, I felt a little bit more involved, and even the examples given are quite consistent.
"No? Have you written everything down?"
Zhang Xuanteng jumped out of bed and began to read these thirteen reports.
I originally thought that I would just send all the materials to Wu Zihua for selection, but in the end, Wu Zihua just finished writing the reports on all the materials. It turns out that there is not much duplication in the content of the thirteen reports, and they are all very logical and organized.
of clarity.
Oh my god!
My cousin is actually a hidden great writer!
This report was so beautifully written that Zhang Xuan couldn't find any problems anyway.
For a moment, Zhang Xuan was in a daze sitting beside the bed.
His work for the next few weeks was immediately taken care of by Wu Zihua.
I looked at the time and saw that the thirteen work reports took about three hours.
Chapter completed!