"In recent years, the college entrance examination Chinese language has abandoned the original flashy standards and focused more on sharp viewpoints describing phenomena. The bonus points for gorgeous words and sentences only account for 30%, and whether the students' compositions are down-to-earth and whether the concepts are profound have already accounted for 30% of the bonus points.

The proportion has reached 70%. This is why I am willing to be a judge of the New Concept Essay Contest. I don’t want our essays to be like a model processing factory, memorizing some good words and sentences, and patching them together. What I want more

With the emergence of some new concepts and new blood, I want to get closer to the students’ real lives and listen to their true inner voices.”

The principal listened and felt something. He felt that what Professor Jiang said was reasonable, "Then take a look at this essay. If you graded it, how high would it be?"

Professor Jiang glanced at Ding Li's face where the blood had faded, and still showed no mercy, "Fifty points."

To say fifty points is already showing mercy.

The full score was sixty, but a full ten points were deducted!

This already made Ding Li a little bit unbearable, but what made her even more unbearable was the chattering comments from the classmates around her.

"It turns out that Ding Li's composition is not that good?"

"Then the perfect score essay we have been memorizing is wrong? Hahaha, luckily I didn't memorize it."

"Let me just say, although she didn't copy the composition book, every time I recite it, it always feels so familiar, as if I've seen something similar in a composition book."

The principal suffered a heavy blow today. Seeing that Xiaotuanzi was still standing, he couldn't help but feel top-heavy.

After all, Xiaotuanzi’s composition is usually a little worse, and his score can only reach 55 or 58 points.

He didn't have high hopes for Xiaotuanzi's composition.

He smiled at Professor Jiang and said, "Professor Jiang, you have read a lot of essays today, forget about this one. We have now deeply understood your guiding concepts."

Professor Jiang was just about to nod when he suddenly saw the handwriting on the composition book Xiaotuanzi was holding. He was stunned. Then he took it from Xiaotuanzi's hand without any explanation. No, you could even say he snatched the composition book!

What he did surprised everyone.

Ding Li was hit hard, and she was in a daze. A face as pale as paper was hidden in the corner. Suddenly she saw Professor Jiang's actions, and a twisted smile appeared on her face. This was the only thing she saw today.

Everything made her happy.

Xiaotuanzi was not as meticulously prepared as Ding Li. She didn't even look for the few full-score essay papers she wrote on weekdays. What she brought was a collection of essays. She just had nothing to do and wrote what she felt.

I will write one or two articles.

The handwriting is not that neat, the round fonts are somewhat connected, and even have a sloppy look.

She recently begged her elder brother to teach her how to write connected characters.

She couldn't learn her eldest brother's bold fonts, so she only scratched the surface.

The principal stared at the composition text and took a deep breath. Even a perfect composition would make Professor Jiang criticize it, let alone an essay?

He was already prepared to be scolded bloody.

However, at this time, Professor Jiang could not restrain his excitement and put down the composition book slightly. However, the composition book was still open and he was reluctant to close it. He stared at Xiaotuanzi with bright eyes, "Are you Xi Yan?"

Ding Li was so nervous that her nails dug into her flesh.

Ding Li almost laughed out loud when she saw Xiao Tuanzi nodding her head innocently. Fortunately, she was standing in the shadows and no one noticed her distorted face.

Professor Jiang became more and more excited, and his previously elegant voice could not help but rise several times, "Are you Xi Yan, the winner of this new concept essay contest?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only ignorant little birds could be heard chirping softly on the branches.

Professor Jiang realized that he had let it slip, "I'm sorry, the results will actually come out in a few days, but I couldn't hold it back."

Xiaotuanzi smiled slightly, his pure and pleasant appearance was like a slowly blooming epiphyllum, neither humble nor arrogant.

But the principal couldn't hold it back. As if he had been hit head-on, his mind was buzzing and he suddenly said, "Are you talking about the national championship?"

"Yes."

With Professor Jiang's affirmation, everyone was excited.

There was no momentum at the beginning of the New Concept Essay Contest. After entering the re-examination, the media boasted that it was a beacon for the transition from exam-oriented education to quality-oriented education.

Nowadays, many students know this and know that getting good grades will not only have a huge impact on entering university, but also very likely to become famous, receive interviews from the media, and even appear on TV! How glorious it would be to be on TV. It is enough.

I have been blowing it with my relatives and friends for a long time!

But now, Xiaotuanzi is not as simple as being shortlisted, but has won the national championship, standing out among so many contestants, and carving a bloody path.

With such a great honor, who dares to say that her composition is not good?

Ding Li stepped back step by step, leaning against the cold wall with her long nails, scratching long marks on the wall.

Impossible! There must be something behind this!

The words almost slipped out of her throat, but fortunately she held it back. She had been dormant for so many years, burdened with such humiliation, and endured step by step to get here. She could not be easily destroyed.

She took a few deep breaths, walked forward with a smile, "Professor Jiang..."

Everyone focused their attention on her face again. Ding Li had an elegant and humble smile on her face, her posture was graceful, and she looked like a lady.

It's just that Yannuo stared at her with complicated eyes more than once. He always felt that Ding Li was not as simple as she looked. She was like a scary woman wearing a mask. What did she want to do?

He glanced at Xiaotuanzi subconsciously, full of worry.

"Professor Jiang, you just pointed out my composition and said it was not very good. I still don't understand it. Since you said that Mr. Tong's composition was very good, I actually want to see a high-standard championship composition.

What does it look like? Not only me, I believe everyone wants to take a look."

The tone of her speech was particularly sincere, she looked like she wanted to learn with humility, and her face was full of sincerity.

The classmates looked at her and admired her.

"Ding Li is such a good tutor."

"If I had been scolded just now, I would definitely be sad now that she still wants to study."

"Well, it's not her fault that she got perfect marks for her essay. It's because the Chinese teacher in school didn't grasp the grading standards well."

The balance of public opinion returned to Ding Li's side. Ding Li's eyes lit up, but more interesting things were yet to come.

"Of course." Professor Jiang said happily, "The copies of the first, second and third place works are now available to our judges."
Chapter completed!