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Chapter 161 The result is unexpected

Wu Jianli was very surprised that the two invigilators were guarding Zhang Shanhai, and he heard that the two invigilators asked Zhang Shanhai to write more. He thought to himself that at the beginning, Zhang Shanhai never started writing, so it must be difficult to write.

He probably hadn't written much yet, but he couldn't write anymore, so the two invigilators urged him to write more.

Wu Jianli checked the time and saw that there were only ten minutes left. Even if he wrote, he could not write many words. So Wu Jianli planned to use the remaining time to check the article he had written. There were several places that Wu Jianli changed again.

, I am quite satisfied.

Liu Yundong and Ma Shuanglin were still reluctant to leave, "Oh, what a pity. I wish I could have written more."

Ma Shuanglin also nodded, "If you ask me, you shouldn't limit the time and let students write it. Otherwise, some good articles will be finished halfway through. It's a pity. Well, what was the name of the student just now? The article was written well

It’s really good.”

"I didn't pay attention either. I just read his articles." Liu Yundong said.

"I don't know which school I'm from, but the article is really good. It's a pity that I'm not a student in my class," Ma Shuanglin said.

"Such a good student must be from our No. 1 Middle School, but unfortunately he is not from my class either," Liu Yundong said.

"That's also the case. Most of the good students in sh city are No. 1 middle school. This time, more than half of the top 100 students are from No. 1 middle school. This takes into account the enthusiasm of each school to participate, otherwise 90% of them will be

The number of students in No. 1 Middle School is really unmatched by other middle schools." Ma Shuanglin said.

Zhang Shanhai capped the pen and hung it on his coat pocket. This was the only study item he brought. So it was very convenient to clean up. Fold the composition materials in order.

Just at this time, the final bell rang.

"Stop writing, stop writing! Otherwise, you will get zero points!" Ma Shuanglin and Liu Yundong seemed to have forgotten what they had just said about extending the time. They suddenly looked serious, and stared at the students in the audience with their glasses. It seemed that if anyone continued to delay, they would be given the time.

He scored zero points.

There are probably only a handful of indifferent students like Zhang Shanhai participating in the competition this time. Therefore, almost every student stood up as soon as the bell rang and handed in their essays.

In fact, as soon as Zhang Shanhai finished writing, he wanted to hand in the paper and leave. Thinking about it, Yang Qinmiao might be waiting outside, so he had to continue waiting for the final bell. Because it might be ten minutes early here, but when he got outside, he was afraid that Yang Qinmiao would be

Qin Miao's ideological education lasted for dozens of minutes. It was not necessary.

When Zhang Shanhai walked out of the classroom, he saw Li Kexin looking around outside the classroom.

"Hey, monitor, who are you looking for?" Zhang Shanhai asked.

"No, I'm looking to see if a classmate from our class has come out." Li Kexin said.

"Oh, it must be Wu Jianli. I saw him just now. He seemed to be behind him," Zhang Shanhai said.

Li Kexin rolled her eyes at Zhang Shanhai, "Really?"

Wu Jianli was really behind him. This guy went out of his way to drag Zhang Shanhai in to hand in the paper, just to see how Zhang Shanhai's essay was written.

Unfortunately, I was a little slow, and I only saw that Zhang Shanhai's last one seemed to be blank. The invigilator covered it with another student's composition.

"What are you reading? This is a composition and nothing else. It's useless to read it." Liu Yundong said.

Wu Jianli chuckled, and even thought that Zhang Shanhai's composition was not written at all. The number of words was not enough, and even if it was written well, it would not get a high score. Zhang Shanhai would definitely make a fool of himself this time.

Li Kexin asked, "Classmate Zhang Shanhai, how is your writing? Have you read the book I gave you? Isn't there a similar model essay in it? If you refer to it a little, you should be able to write a good one.

Article coming."

"Well, it's not bad. Fortunately, I read the composition guide you gave me. I benefited a lot." Zhang Shanhai said with a smile.

"Are you okay? If you were okay, then everyone would be able to win the championship! Ke Xin, are you looking for me?" Wu Jianli came out from behind.

"Please don't call me that, classmate Wu Jianli, I think I have made it clear to you. By the way, why did you just say that Zhang Shanhai's composition was not well written?" Li Kexin looked at Wu Jianli with disgust.

.She really hates Wu Jianli's sinister and eccentric appearance.

"How do I know? I was sitting side by side with Zhang Shanhai just now! It's been a long time since the exam started, and I glanced at this kid, and he was still looking at the essay topic in a daze! Really. I knew this kid couldn't write it.

When there were still ten minutes left, the invigilator saw that he wrote too little and couldn't read it, so he persuaded him to write more. How could he still write? He stayed there for more than ten minutes. One word.

I didn’t even write it.” Wu Jianli became more and more cheerful as he spoke.

Li Kexin pulled Zhang Shanhai aside and looked over at Wu Jianli, "That guy is really annoying! Classmate Zhang Shanhai, what's the matter with you? Didn't I tell you to read more of that composition book? Our teacher asked us to

When I took a look, I knew there must be an article in it. Sure enough, although it was not the original article, it was very similar. You just said you had read it, did you not? You disappointed me so much!"

Li Kexin was really angry, and her mouth pouted, which could probably be used for fishing. Zhang Shanhai was actually happy when he saw Li Kexin like this.

"Why are you so heartless and heartless? I'm so anxious that you can still be happy," Li Kexin said.

Zhang Shanhai said, "Classmate Li Kexin, when did I say that the composition was not good this time? When did I say again that I didn't finish it? You believe what classmate Wu Jianli said, I really admire you."

Li Kexin thought about it again, her eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Yes, even if you haven't read the composition guide, with Zhang Shanhai's level, such an easy composition question won't be a problem for you! This guy Wu Jianli is so evil.

Yes, he really doesn’t look like a good guy. Let’s go, don’t talk about him, let’s go have dinner together.”

"That's not possible. My teacher is still waiting for me outside." Zhang Shanhai said.

"Is she the young female teacher from last time? Your teacher really cares about you. She is too young. If you don't know, you might think you two are dating!" Li Kexin said.

"Hey, classmate Li Kexin, don't say this nonsense. She is my teacher." Zhang Shanhai said.

Li Kexin smiled and said nothing.

We walked outside together, and sure enough, Yang Qinmiao was waiting outside. A man can buy a full set of equipment in an hour, but a woman may not be able to buy a pair of socks in a morning. It can be seen that when it comes to endurance, men are always losers.

Yang Qinmiao held a book in her hand and sat on a bench under the shade of a tree. She read for a while, then glanced at the door of the No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel, and then continued reading.

When Zhang Shanhai walked out of the school gate, Yang Qinmiao happened to look over here. She saw Zhang Shanhai, waved her hand, and then calmly marked the book in her hand with a bookmark, and then sealed the book.

Zhang Shanhai walked over and took a look at the book in Yang Qinmiao's hand. It seemed to be a book about steelmaking. He was very surprised. What kind of steelmaking could a girl read? Zhang Shanhai didn't have a good impression of steelmaking.

, I heard that there used to be many big trees on Caiyun Mountain that could not be carried by a few people. In the 1950s, they were all cut down to make steel.

"Zhang Shanhai, judging from your appearance, you should be writing well, right?" Yang Qinmiao asked.

Zhang Shanhai scratched his head and said, "That's impossible to say. Teacher Yang, if the ranking in this competition is not very satisfactory, is there still a need to talk about asking for leave?"

"Zhang Shanhai, we can have a gentleman's agreement. If we don't win first place, don't even think about it," Yang Qinmiao said.

Li Kexin asked, "Teacher Yang, is Zhang Shanhai asking for leave again?"

"Yes, this kid hasn't had a few days of classes this semester. I have a headache. Why do I meet such a student?" Yang Qinmiao said.

Li Kexin smiled and said, "He's always been like this."

"Classmate Li Kexin, you must be a kind person. Isn't it a bit boring to say bad things about others in front of others?" Zhang Shanhai said.

"It's not fun to say bad things behind someone's back! I didn't say it behind your back!" Li Kexin said.

Let's say that Ma Shuanglin and Liu Yundong, who were proctoring the examination room where Zhang Shanhai was, took out Zhang Shanhai's essay after counting all the contestants' essays.

"Let me see which class this student is in?" Liu Yundong said.

But when he turned to Zhang Shanhai's information column, Liu Yundong was shocked. The school column above turned out to be No. 10 Middle School. No. 10 Middle School was a relatively low-ranking school in the urban area of ​​​​SH.

"Teacher Liu, which class are you in? Are you in the third year of high school?" Ma Shuanglin asked.

"Come and see for yourself." Liu Yundong handed the brochure to Ma Shuanglin.

Ma Shuanglin took a look and said, "Hey, he's actually a first-year student."

"Look carefully which school it is?" Liu Yundong chuckled.

"Tenth Middle School, actually Tenth Middle School! Such a monster came out of Tenth Middle School! I dare say that even if this article is published, it is enough. In this essay competition, it is simply outstanding. The writing is so good.

On the one hand, the content is really wonderfully written!" Ma Shuanglin said.

"Hey, No. 10 Middle School got a big deal." Liu Yundong said.

"I guess this kid is also very partial to subjects. Selecting students through examinations is actually the biggest disadvantage. How many talented children have been eliminated like this!" Ma Shuanglin said.

"Who says it's not? But think about it, besides taking exams, is there any simpler way? The men in the Ministry of Education only think about how to make it simpler, so what's the point of wasting a few talented children?

?Our country is full of people!" Liu Yundong said helplessly.

"You said that when the essays are reviewed, the judges will be shocked!" Ma Shuanglin said.

"Speaking of the judges, it seems that most of the judges come from a few top-ranked schools. Do you think they will tolerate the championship being taken away by a top ten middle school student who has studied with the prince every year?" Liu Yundong said with a smile.

"Then it's none of our business! Come on, hand in these papers. Our mission is accomplished." Ma Shuanglin said.

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