I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

monthly exam,

Come and go in a hurry.

When the students in the third year of high school started to attend classes, the teachers who graded the papers were busy. They needed to correct the students' monthly test scores in the shortest possible time.

The process is a bit boring, but the teachers can always find some fun in the process. For example, taking the Chinese papers as an example, composition is their source of happiness. There are four to five hundred senior three students in the school, and there will always be a few compositions that excite them .

well!

This student... wrote a good composition! A female teacher suddenly changed to a certain student, read it roughly, and immediately said to the Chinese teachers in the office: It should be very good!

oh?

Which student is it? one of the male teachers asked.

Let me see...it's...Yang Xiaoman. The female teacher suddenly realized: So it's her...then it can be explained.

Teacher Tian, ​​if you get Yang Xiaoman's paper, you can directly give 150, which is not too much. The male teacher just said with a smile: I think Yang Xiaoman should be the number one student in our city's college entrance examination this year, and even It can impact the whole province.

Everyone is well aware of Yang Xiaoman's strength. Although this is her first time taking the monthly exam, the results of others have already surpassed 99.9999% of the students in the school.

I'm going!

I met an idiot!

Sudden,

A middle-aged teacher suddenly exclaimed: My God... Is this student looking for death? Leave everything empty for you, just copy the questions once, at least you will get a point, good guy... so lazy ?

The teacher's words aroused the curiosity of most people, but there was one teacher who was indifferent, and that was Xu Mang's Chinese teacher... Wang Xue, at this time Wang Xue seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, she had already been MMP in her heart. up.

This guy...

It can make people mad!

Wang Xue wished she could pull Xu Mang over now and give him a severe reprimand.

It's him!

Xu Mang...the famous idiot in the whole school. A teacher laughed and said, Oh, Mr. Wang, he seems to be your student, right? I heard that he has entered the composition training class, and you recommended him!

This... that... what... Wang Xue hesitated and couldn't explain why.

The teachers didn't continue to laugh. After all, we all belong to the same school. If we don't see each other when we look up, no one will feel comfortable if the relationship gets stiff. After a brief laugh, the office returned to silence again.

But soon,

The teacher who corrected Xu Mang's test paper exclaimed again.

My God!

I'm too young...Xu Mang is a genius! The teacher looked at Xu Mang's composition with surprise and admiration on his face.

ah?

Are you drunk?

Didn't you hand in a blank paper? How come it feels like a genius to hand over a blank paper these days?

Teacher Shan.

You didn't approve of Xu Mang's paper, did you show hallucinations? The female teacher said with a smile, We all saw that he handed in a blank paper, so why is he a genius?

No!

It's true that he didn't write in front of it, but...he wrote the composition! The teacher looked serious, and said to everyone present: This composition is the best I have ever seen in my life. No, and probably not in the future.”

real or fake?

Many teachers knew that Xu Mang was a contestant in the composition competition, but they didn't take it seriously at all, but now it seems... the situation has changed!

Xu Mang's composition quickly spread in the office.

The full text highlights two words: sad and depressed.

This article reflects the fast-paced lifestyle in modern society,

The economy is progressing rapidly, but people are getting more and more tired from living. At the end, they can't help but think about it. Why do people live?

The full text does not give an answer, but only asks readers to think through the problems encountered by several protagonists.

Is it for miss?

Is it for a dream?

Is it to survive?

Or for the final departure?

There is no answer.

At the end of the full text, the protagonist returned to his hometown where he had been away for 30 years. As a result...he still lives in the city.

This composition...

I think it's a little... a little... The teacher who graded Xu Mang's paper looked contemplative, I don't know what to say, I can only sigh...Xu Mang saw something that other students couldn't see , I thought of something that other students couldn't think of.

Teacher Wong...

You recommended Xu Mang to participate in the composition competition. This decision is too wise! The teacher smiled wryly, I didn't expect him to have such a strong ability in writing. How did you find gold hidden in a piece of scrap iron? ?”

words fall,

All the teachers looked at Wang Xue, they wanted to know the story.

Xu Mang,

A guy who was recognized as the most idiot in the whole school, unexpectedly discovered that he turned out to be a writing genius. Without super insight, he couldn't discover the powerful potential in Xu Mang's body at all.

this...

Actually, it's nothing. I have always held the principle of never abandoning or giving up on my students. Wang Xue suddenly came back to life on the spot, and said with a smile: Perhaps because of this principle, Xu Mang was influenced by me, and then He stopped pretending and turned into a genius.

...

...

...

This is equivalent to saying nothing.

Most of the teachers were helpless, and more regretful, why they didn't discover Xu Mang's potential, and the office returned to the silence before, with only the sound of swish, swish, swish grading papers.

...

Ha~

I'm going... why are you so tired? Xu Mang lay on the table, listening to the head teacher Lin Yishan's speech, but he was exhausted. Although he had just passed the monthly exam, it didn't arouse his fighting spirit.

joke,

What is fighting spirit?

After all, it is very comfortable to lie down, and it is always comfortable to lie down all the time.

after class,

Xu Mang was going to eat in the cafeteria, but was stopped by Yang Xiaoman.

where you go?

The cafeteria.

Buy me a piece of bread and a box of milk when you come back. Yang Xiaoman said: The bread should be softer, not the one with butter. For milk... it is best to use skimmed pure milk. If there is no skim Also acceptable.

You don't have legs? Xu Mang resolutely refused: Our teaching building is only so far away from the canteen, is it so tiring to run all the way? How lazy!

...

Yang Xiaoman was so angry that he was called lazy by a lazy god, it's too shameful!

After a fat beating,

Xu Mang took the fifty yuan given by Yang Xiaoman, ran to the school's commissary, bought bread and milk according to her requirements, and carried the violent airport and his own lunch. Xu Mang passed by the school's infirmary. Thoughts appeared in his mind.

[Reminder: Warning, don't kill the host! 】

Xu Mang smiled embarrassingly. It was indeed a bit of death. Once this plan was implemented, although Yang Xiaoman could be severely punished, what happened after the revenge? It's cool, it's cool, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being beaten.

At this time,

Xu Mang had another bold idea, and then ran to the classroom.

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