"Why are you calling at this hour?"

........ 0

"The exam should not be over yet, right? Have you encountered any problems?"

"I still have a meeting, so cut the long story short!"

The male teacher said, "Director, the results are out."

"What result came out? When you proctored the exam, you found something wrong with Xu Heng?"

The male teacher said, "No, no, no! Director, it was Xu Heng who handed in the papers and left! Handed in the papers ahead of time! Our papers are all corrected!"

"Hiss... what did you say? Finished the test paper? It's all done! He handed in the paper long ago?"

"Are you sure? Has he finished his composition?"

The male teacher took a deep breath, "Both of us teachers agree that Xu Heng's composition is full marks! Including the composition, Xu Heng gets full marks!"

Full score!

And the attitude of these two teachers is extremely unified!

At first, the reason why the Education Bureau arranged for these two to invigilate the exam and then correct the test papers was because these two teachers were very experienced.

And the experience of the two people led them to look at the composition from different angles and ways.

It is extremely rare for two completely different people to give full marks to the same composition.

They have worked together for about 10 years, and they have corrected countless test papers. There are very few of them who can approve a composition and give high marks.

Only once or twice!

Now the two are surprisingly unified!

The chief was stunned.

"The results you give are points, right?"

The two said in unison, "That's right!"

Director, "Okay, you guys will send the composition over!"

He was curious.

What kind of composition can someone who finished the Chinese test paper in just over an hour!

Very illegible handwriting?

Points will be deducted for being sloppy!

No matter how good the content is!

Male teacher, "Okay! Principal! I'll take a picture and send it over now!"

After hanging up the phone, the chief was stunned for a moment.

Then he took a deep breath, "Hiss... I finished the test paper in more than an hour... and it was all correct! This Xu Heng is incredible!"

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong!"

"Director, everyone is waiting in the conference room!"

"Okay! I'll go over right away, you can adjust the projector, it will be used in the meeting!"

"Ok!"

The director was in a hurry to go to the meeting, so he took his mobile phone and went.

As for the composition sent over, he hasn't come to look at it yet.

The meeting was aimed at the city's mid-term entrance exam.

To put it bluntly, it was aimed at Xu Heng!

"The province pays close attention to it! The Yunshan High School is mentioned again and again!"

"..."

"As for Xu Heng's specific situation, we must cooperate with the province to figure it out!"

"For this monthly exam, the invigilating teacher said that Xu Heng had handed in the papers ahead of time and left. They have also corrected the papers."

"Both of them unexpectedly gave full marks this time!"

"Let's take a look, Xu Heng's impromptu play, and the composition that he spent so little time writing, what exactly is it like?"

As soon as the director said this.

Many people frowned at the meeting. Although they didn't say anything on the surface, they said in their hearts that it was impossible, absolutely impossible!

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Chapter 97

With the projector, the passed composition is projected on the screen.

Just one look!

Everyone's first reaction was, "What's going on?"

"Director, did you make a mistake?"

"What is the death of the red rabbit?"

"That's right! This is printed italics!"

The director was also taken aback, and called the other party back on the spot.

"Director, this is the full-score composition, this one! What you saw was written by student Xu Heng! The two of us, one on the left and the other on the right, watched him write it out stroke by stroke!"

"Please read this composition!"

"Must read it! Be sure to read it!"

hang up the phone.

The teachers gasped.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally all eyes are on the director's face.

"Director, such words... Are you sure they weren't printed? They were written stroke by stroke by a student?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

Even knowing that everything the teacher said on the phone was true, they were still puzzled.

I can't believe it!

What a shock!

This is composition?

This is a visual feast!

There is no typo or scribble in the whole process!

The whole wording is neat!

"This italic script, I am ashamed of myself! The writing is really neat!"

These teachers only know that it is italic script, how can they really distinguish which kind of italic script it belongs to?

The director was also stunned, speechless for a moment.

"Director, Director..."

It was only after another teacher reminded him that he came back to his senses, "Hiss... Let's take a look at the specific content of this composition."

"The death of the red rabbit..."

"..."

At first, everyone frowned like the director, not knowing what Xu Heng's composition was talking about.

"Is this composition written by Xu Heng?"

"A combination of vernacular and classical Chinese?"

"It's kind of intentional!"

"Yeah! I also feel a little deliberate showing off!"

"Compared with the previous composition, it is indeed a bit nondescript!"

"And some of his sentences, from my personal point of view, are completely unnecessary. If you can say it bluntly, just put it bluntly. Why do you have to make it so complicated?"

"It's a bit strange, why did the two teachers give full marks!"

"This doesn't meet their criteria at all!"

"..."

But when it comes to the middle and back part, the sudden question is like the finishing touch!

In an instant, the whole composition came alive!

"!!!"

Everyone didn't say a word!

Doubt is also good!

Oppose it!

Even disdain!

At this moment, everything was forgotten.

Read it all over again!

The meaning is still unfinished.

Look again!

Start all over and watch it again!

Second time!

On this side, the sound of gasping for cold air appeared, and the sound of patting his thigh also appeared.

even……

"Good! Good! This composition is absolutely perfect!"

"Using Chitu's death, let's talk about honesty! Using Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu and Guan Yu as a comparison, from a third perspective, what is integrity!"

"Okay!"

"Unconventional! Eye-catching!"

"Writing is like building a house, building up layer by layer, building tall buildings!"

"A good composition is inseparable from these layers!"

"He handles all the layers just right! In the end, it's thought-provoking!"

The teachers couldn't bear it, and their attitudes changed 180 degrees.

Some teachers also stood up, "This is from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". The original text is: After Guan Gong died, the red rabbit horse he sat on was captured by Ma Zhong and dedicated to Sun Quan. Quan then gave Ma Zhong a ride. His horse could not ride for several days. Eat grass and die."

"Student Xu Heng, digging deep into it! It's so ingenious to write articles on Chituma!"

"It's enough to show Xu Heng's literary skills!"

Of course!

There are also teachers who stand up and have different opinions.

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