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Chapter 1,373 Wang Ling is going to be famous again

Daily life of the Immortal King

For Wang Ling, writing essays is not difficult, but scoring points is difficult.

This is the most difficult test item among all the "test questions" that Wang Ling has come across so far.

Due to your understanding of the text, you can never know what score the teacher who reads the composition will give you.

Wang Ling remembered that one year's college entrance examination paper, an article ended with: "Now, it is long dead, but there is still a strange light shining in its eyes."

The teacher who asked the question wanted students to understand the connotation of this sentence.

As a result, in the end, even the original author who wrote this article didn’t know what it meant...

Finally, at the request of Teacher Guan, Wang Ling had to rewrite an essay.

"Wang Ling, take a look, can the manuscript be submitted on Saturday?" Teacher Guan asked.

All submission portals will be closed at midnight on Sunday.

At that time, Wang Ling's essay cannot be submitted, and a place in No. 60 High School will be wasted.

"Try your best." Wang Ling sighed and replied helplessly.

"Okay, then I will delete your article from the background." Teacher Guan nodded happily.

Just as Wang Ling was about to hang up the phone, he heard Guan Ziqian suddenly yelling "Ouch" on the other end of the phone.

Wang Ling: "?"

Guan Ziqian: "Oops! I think I clicked submit..."

Wang Ling: "..."

Teacher Guan held his head and felt a little crazy: "Damn it! This essay review backend is so poisonous! Why is the &t next to it the submit button?"

When I think about it, a four-character essay will soon appear in the eyes of Chinese language teaching experts across the country.

"So this is what it feels like to look up at the dark sky..." Teacher Guan suddenly felt desperate.

Moreover, Guan Ziqian also believed that Wang Ling's composition would most likely become the lowest score ever received by No. 60 Middle School in the composition competition.

It is also the first zero-point essay...

The selection of outstanding teachers of the year is definitely gone!

Guan Ziqian's tears couldn't help but roll down.

...

When the call ended, Wang Ling felt that he really felt sorry for Teacher Guan.

Mainly because he really didn't expect that there would be only one place in total for this composition contest.

In previous years, each school had at least three participating places for each competition.

Teacher Guan pushed hard in the Chinese group, convinced the major teachers, and fought with the Confucian scholars, and finally forced the Chinese teachers of No. 60 Middle School to bet all their money on him...

If he didn't get the ranking this time, Wang Ling felt that he might harm Teacher Guan and even lose his position as the head of the teaching and research team of the Chinese language group.

It’s really a bit difficult to do!

How about he rewrite the article and then ask Wang Ming to hack into the background and replace it?

At this time, Wang Ling had already had this idea in his mind.

Now it seems that this is the only way.

He was about to call Wang Ming, but Zhenjun Thui Lei suddenly sent him a text message: "Brother Ling! The matter in the demon world has been settled. Congratulations to Brother Dog for successfully overcoming the tribulation and becoming a divine beast! But this time the concentration of chaos

I think it is necessary to hold a meeting to discuss abnormal things, what do you think?"

"Yes." Wang Ling replied with one word.

Phenomena related to chaos concentration disorder.

Wang Ling felt that his calculation was probably not wrong.

It is definitely related to the lack of Tiandao Rubik's Cube.

Even if Lord Throwing Thunder didn't come to him, he still wanted Lord Throwing Thunder to start collecting materials for making a new Tiandao Rubik's Cube.

When the time comes, just hold a meeting and explain what is needed.

Currently, the Zhan Sect has a vast network of contacts, especially those on alien planets, which is a condition that no sect on earth has.

As long as Zhan Zong comes forward, God's Domain and Shinto Star will have to give face to help.

If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come and challenge Zhan Zong and give it a try.

But the result is 100%, you will die if you try...

"Oh, by the way, brother Ling, there is actually one more thing."

Lord Throwing Thunder typed: "I just saw that there is a national essay contest submission. There is an essay about a single person... I see this handwriting, it seems a bit like it was written by you."

Wang Ling: "..."

Compositions uploaded to the composition platform are all imported by scanning handwriting into images.

For Chinese teachers, the neat handwriting and literary talent of an excellent composition are actually equally important.

As the saying goes, calligraphy is like the person it is, and good handwriting is definitely a bonus.

However, Wang Ling was still surprised that Lord Throwing Thunder could recognize his notes from just "four characters".

Because the essays submitted to the backend are all anonymous for the sake of fairness.

Before the final results come out, all the main evaluators responsible for grading will not know who the author of the composition is.

"If your brother doesn't deny it, then it seems that you really wrote this composition!"

Lord Throwing Thunder said: "I wasn't quite sure before, so I sent it to Miss Sun Rong for a look. Miss Sun has been deliberately imitating your handwriting. As a result, people can tell at a glance that it was written by you."

Wang Ling: "..."

Lord Throwing Thunder smiled: "Actually, I am one of the main reviewers for this competition."

Wang Ling was stunned: "?"

"In this competition, a total of six main judges and a 100-member expert panel were selected for joint review. However, those responsible for scoring are all the main judges. The expert panel is only used to review the composition."

Lord Throwing Lei said: "Besides me, the remaining five main judges are Brother Zhuo Yi, Mr. Sun Yiyuan, Dean Qi of the Academy of Magical Weapon Science, Secretary Sun of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance, and Wang Jiao."

"Wang Jiao?" Wang Ling's mouth twitched.

There are still a few Wang Jiao in this world...

Lord Throwing Thunder: "Brother, please don't doubt your ears. This last judge is your father."

"..."

For some reason, Wang Ling suddenly felt like he was being appointed.

...

On the other hand, Wang Ling's essay titled "Single Dog" was quickly included in the background information of the main reviewer.

The Thunder-throwing Lord has almost all settled the relationship...

among all reviewers.

The person with the most excited reaction was naturally Mr. Sun. His face was red, he stared at the four-word essay and exclaimed: "Great! This essay by Wang Ling... is well written!"

"

"Old man, calm down..." Jiang Xiaoche couldn't stand it anymore, and there was a lemony feeling in his mouth.

"Look! How well you write the character Wang Ling! It's a very standard thin gold body! How can you achieve this level without more than ten years of work?"

"But sir... Mr. Wang is only 16 years old..."

"What's wrong with 16 years old? You still don't allow people to write when they are 1 year old?"

"..."

"Look, although there is only one word "王" in the entire composition of Wang Ling's essay, I think what he is expressing is the meaning of simplicity. And didn't you notice that Wang Ling's composition actually has a voice?"

"..."


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