Chapter 12: Full score composition

　　 weekend,
　　 Teacher Wang Xuewang is correcting yesterday's test papers. She taught Chinese for three senior three classes. Because of the curriculum arrangement, only two classes had a quiz yesterday.
　　 The first thing to correct is the second class paper. After a meal, the situation is acceptable. The high-scoring student still maintains a high-score state. The moderate is still so moderate, and the tragic one cannot escape his fate.
of course,
　　The proportion of scumbags in the second class is not much. There are only two or three of the fifty students. And most importantly, these scumbags have a conscience in Chinese, unlike other subjects...tolerable.
　　 "It's time for the first class." Wang Xue sighed. She had an unknown premonition. This feeling came entirely from a certain student.
　　 "Find out this guy's paper first and finally correct it... so I don't get angry."
Wang Xue found Xu Mang’s paper and glanced at it roughly. The surface was very clean and there was no blank space. The place where Kaili wrote was filled with'answers'. This made Wang Xue, a Chinese teacher, feel a little relieved because of this. She told Xu Mang's scoring skills.
Wang Xue once corrected the college entrance examination papers. It was a very bitter experience. If you encounter some papers with beautiful fonts, you will feel a little better. However...when you encounter some characters that are badly written, you will die. Have.
　　 But,
　　 Randomly read a topic, Wang Xue has a suicidal mood.
This...
　　 This guy actually copied the title for you!
　　 Among those who pinched himself, Wang Xue quickly tossed Xu Mang's paper aside, so as not to catch him by mistake.
　　 After getting rid of the nightmare, Wang Xue once again realized the preciousness of life, took a deep breath, and started a class of corrections. The process was still smooth, and she did not encounter any papers that bothered her.
　　 But,
　　 also has surprises.
　　 That is Yang Xiaoman, a freshman who just transferred to Class 1.
　　 She got one hundred and forty-nine points. She didn't know if she did it deliberately. Yang Xiaoman was wrong for all her classmates. 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 Yang Xiaoman deliberately deducted one point. Although I don’t know why he did this, this student is very capable!
"Ugh..."
"How to do?"
　　 "It's time to correct Xu Mang's paper." Wang Xue glanced at the paper beside him, and a chill swept through his body, or lost it?
finally,
　　 With her excellent professionalism, Wang Xue endured the danger of being angry and began to correct Xu Mang's papers.
0 marks!
0 marks!
0 marks!
　　 all the way down,
　　 Wang Xue collapsed a little. Regarding the content of the silent writing, this guy copied almost all the questions. These are all sub-questions!
　　 After untold hardships, Wang Xue corrected the composition. Xu Mang scored a total of 30 points. According to his past experience, he could get 20 points for the composition, and the combined scores remained at the previous level.
　　 ""Past, Present, and Future""
"Uh..."
　　 "The title is quite in line with the original meaning of'time'." After seeing Xu Mang's composition title, Wang Xue was a little worried. According to his urinary nature, she might copy the lines of the Spring Festival Gala.
correct!
　　 This is Xu Mang's style. The game is the starting point for the full text, so don't read it... The following is the strategy of this game.
and many more!
　　 The situation is a bit different!
　　 Originally, Wang Xue didn't have any hope for this composition from Xu Mang's hand. She casually glanced at it, and then gave it a score of twenty or so. As a result... she felt that she had opened a Pandora's Box.
　　...
on Monday,
　　Wang Xue came to the office early and found Lin Yishan, a class teacher.
"teacher LIN!"
　　 "I want to talk to you about Xu Mang." Wang Xue said with a serious face.
　　 "What's the matter, Teacher Wang, is this guy messing up in class again?" Lin Yishan said helplessly, "It's useless to find me. His dad and our principal are classmates. The relationship is very hard. I can't open it."
　　 "No, no, no!"
　　 "I think Xu Mang...he has an infinite potential." Wang Xue said seriously: "If we can put his potential on the right track, he will definitely have unlimited future, I promise!"
　　"..."
　　 "Ms. Wang?" Lin Yishan asked with a dazed expression: "Are you sick? How do you say such nonsense?"
　　 Hearing Lin Yishan's words, Wang Xue also felt that she was ill and dying, but...the essay yesterday was really...magic.
"Do not!"
　　 "Teacher Lin, listen to me." Wang Xue said, "I took an exam in Class 1 and Class 2 on Saturday."
"Ok."
　　 Lin Yishan nodded: "Is there a problem?"
"something wrong!"
　　 "It's 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 colleges and universities, and has been given a full scholarship. She doesn't need to attend classes, but people find it boring to stay at home. "
　　 "I have another discovery!" Wang Xue said mysteriously: "You know that in this exam, there are three scores in the composition, one in the second class, and two in your class. Which two do you know?"
　　 Full marks?
　　 Composition?
　　 Lin Yishan thought for a while, and said silently: "Yang Xiaoman?"
　　 "She is indeed one of them."
　　 "Uh...Li Hua?"
"Do not!"
　　 "Wang Liang?"
　　 "Neither!"
　　 Lin Yishan reported all the top ten names in his class, but all he got was rejected.
　　 "Can't guess it?" Wang Xue said with a smile, "It's Xu Mang!"
　　"..."
"Teacher Wang, are you too tired recently?" Lin Yishan sighed, "Don't force yourself to be so tired. Although you are a teacher, it is your bounden duty to teach knowledge, but it depends on whether the students want to learn. Like Xu Mang..."
　　 "Teacher Lin, don't underestimate your students!" Zhou Xue said: "Xu Mang got the perfect score for his composition under my review!"
　　 Lin Yishan's face condensed, and he seriously criticized: "Teacher Wang, you can't do this. You are too irresponsible to your children. As teachers, we are pragmatic and can't mess around!"
finally,
　　Wang Xue handed Xu Mang's "Past, Present, and Future" composition to Lin Yishan. Some things need to be seen in person before he can believe it, such as Xu Mang's score in the composition.
　　 moment...
"This...this was written by the guy Xu Mang?" Although Lin Yishan teaches politics, he is also the head teacher of the liberal arts class. He quickly learned about this "Past~EbookFREE.me~Now, and in the future" Connotation.
　　 This composition adopts an extremely rare flashback linear narrative technique. The addiction to online games is the beginning, the inability to control oneself is the second node, the obsession is the craze, and the discovery of the game is the end.
The full text of 　　 only used 800 words, and it fully demonstrated the degeneration process of a young man, which was shocking.
　　 "Isn't it a copy?" Lin Yishan muttered subconsciously, after all, the image of Xuecan has always been engraved in his heart.
　　 "Impossible!"
　　 "I deliberately spent three hours searching on the Internet, and even some paid education websites, I also opened VIP, but did not find similar articles." Wang Xue firmly said: "This is the original!"
Lin Yishan did not speak, and read "Past, Present, and Future" again. This is indeed the level of full marks... No, this has surpassed the existence of full marks. It can completely participate in the city's high school student composition contest and get a previous one. Third place.
　　 Has this kid finally got the hang of it?
　　 Shocked back to shocked, in fact, Lin Yishan is more gratified, the so-called prodigal son will not change his gold, Xu Mang is like a diamond this time!
　　 After a brief discussion between the two, Lin Yishan called Xu Mang, who was learning to steal Lay's potato chips, to the office. On the way, Xu Mang felt the threat of death.
　　 finished...
　　 was caught upright.
　　 Xu Mang had already thought of the upcoming annoyance, but...secretly glanced at Lin Yishan, and found that he was so energetic that he had obviously encountered something happy, which surprised Xu Mang.
"teacher LIN?"
　　 "Is my mother pregnant with a second child?" Xu Mang asked curiously: "Ms. Lin is okay. It was only announced last year that you could have a second child. This year you will respond to the national policy."
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