Chapter 3078: Look, I am great

Not only did Yue Tingfeng get it right, but her handwriting was still neat, her writing was decisive, and she wrote very well in every stroke. At a glance, she knew that she was confident when she wrote.
Choose, fill in the blanks, judge right or wrong, none of them is wrong, right or right, they are all right.
As for the following composition, all language teachers know that although the composition accounts for a large number of points, this is a fairly subjective question. The score cannot be imagined like a math problem and can make very clear judgments.
However, as long as there is no digression, as long as the writing is neat, the writing is clean, and there are not too many typos, basically the score will not be said to be particularly low.
Therefore, the Chinese teachers in the second year looked at Yue Tingfeng's already small font, and they felt a little bit surging, and the miracle appeared.
Although the Chinese teachers have heard the crackling sound of their faces, it is not important, these are not important, the important thing is ... if this kid really has the real thing, how much will they be beaten It's all worth it.
Teacher Wu looked at the sophomore Chinese teachers in the second grade, only to feel that his heart and liver were more painful. Yue Tingfeng's treasure was discovered by him.
However, he knew that soon this huge treasure would be divided up.
And he could only stare at it, helpless.
One lesson took 40 minutes. Yue Tingfeng wrote the last period. It was exactly 8 minutes before the end of the lesson.
The composition is not post-mathematics, and there are a lot of characters to write. Although Yue Tingfeng has written very concisely, the composition of 800 characters must not be too small.
Putting down her pen, Yue Tingfeng looked at the dense composition and stood up: "I'm done."
The Chinese teachers sitting in the audience looking forward to it, almost rushed forward.
It wasn't much of a problem, and those Chinese teachers were earning money.
"Let me see, let me see ..."
"Lao Li, what are you worried about, let me see ..."
"You're going to tear up the paper again. Put it down. Let's watch it together."
In the end, a few Chinese teachers had to put down, and a few people watched around Yue Tingfeng's composition together.
After reading it, all the teachers felt with emotion, today's exam is too worthy, genius is really different from ordinary people, this kid ... not ordinary.
Several teachers scored on the spot, one hundred points of the Chinese paper, the composition accounted for 40, Yue Tingfeng scored 60 points in front of the question, even if they give a few points, he passed.
Teacher A said, "I give 35 points for this composition."
Teacher B immediately dismissed: "35 points? Don't be kidding. Such a good composition has a clear intention, neat handwriting, and a clean font. There is no typo, and 39 points is definitely not much."
Teacher C: "This composition is really good, but 39 is a bit high. I think 37 and 38 are good."
Although several Chinese teachers have a little dispute over their scores, there is no doubt that Yue Tingfeng's composition has a minimum score of 35 points. In this way, his Chinese language is at least 95 points, which is a good pass.
Yue Tingfeng stood on the stage and watched the teachers quarrel over his scores. He rolled his eyes and thought about how many points he could give.
He glanced at Xia Anlan, who was sitting far off the stage, and met his eyes.
Yue Tingfeng immediately snorted proudly, and seemed to be saying: Look, I'm terrific.