Pokémon: From the college entrance examination

Monday.

It’s school day again.

Su Ming put the Poke Ball of the Swampert into his belt, hung the Poke Ball of the Koi on the pendant, and set off to the school.

Senior Class [-], Yanzhou Middle School.

After Chinese class, Su Ming followed Chinese teacher Fang Lin to the office.

"Su Ming, what do you want from me?"

"Teacher Fang, I have completed the first draft of the paper and I would like you to help me see where I need to change it."

Hearing this, Fang Lin raised his head and said slightly surprised:

"Have you already written it? Is it because your heterochromatic Magikarp has evolved into Gyarados?"

"No, but the second Elf Waterleap Fish I conquered evolved."

Fang Lin nodded when he heard this and said, "The paper on the evolution of the water-leap fish from the marsh-leap fish is not bad either."

Su Ming quickly explained:

"No, what I wrote was not a paper on elf evolution, but an article on elf teleportation."

"Elf teleportation?"

When Fang Lin heard this keyword, he frowned and said to himself:

Su Ming, you idiot, choosing this kind of research topic is not like lighting a lantern in the toilet - looking for shit?

"Where are the papers?"

Instead of rushing to criticize Su Ming for being too ambitious, Fang Lin planned to read the paper and then talk about Su Ming.

"Teacher, it was sent to your mailbox last night."

"Okay, I will read it. You go back first. I will talk to you after reading it."

"Okay, Teacher Fang."

After Su Ming left, Fang Lin couldn't help but complain in the office:

"There are still students who want to make things happen. Instead of completing the elf evolution paper honestly, they go to write a paper on elf teleportation!"

The Chinese teacher of Class [-] at the next table actually heard the entire conversation between Su Ming and Fang Lin, and joked:

"Teacher Fang Lin is not confident in his students. What if his paper is very good?"

"How is it possible? What does he know about elf teleportation technology? What can he write if he doesn't know anything?"

Fang Lin, who was furious, opened his mailbox, found the email from Su Ming, and double-clicked it to open it.

What caught my eye was the bold title of the paper "A brief analysis of elf transmission technology under the seven-layer network communication model".

"Eh?"

When Fang Lin saw the title, he felt that this paper seemed unusual.

When the teachers nearby saw that Fang Lin didn't speak for a while, they even sounded surprised and couldn't help but move their chairs over to take a look.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

These Chinese teachers spent 5 minutes digesting this paper.

Suddenly you looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke for a while.

It was Fang Lin who spoke out first:

"How about I call an information technology teacher to come over and take a look?"

"Yes, we don't understand the several layers of network communication models here. Let Teacher Ji come and take a look. He is the most powerful in information technology in our school."

"I'll give him a call, Teacher Fang. You may have found a treasure this time!"

"This... this is not necessarily correct. If it is all nonsense, it will be a joke!"

"Being able to write like this, the format and layout make it impossible for us Chinese teachers to find fault. This paper writing ability is worthy of praise."

......

When Su Ming returned to the classroom, he naturally had no idea that his paper had shocked the entire Chinese language teacher in the school.

He returned to his seat and criticized Ma Yu with his deskmate Zou Ye.

"Old Ma, stop hitting shooters. Pretend to save your life and keep dying in team fights without any consciousness."

"That's right, Zou Ye's mid laner still knows how to use meat and control. Ma Yu, no matter what you ask me to do, I can't lead him!"

Ma Yu could only be scolded bitterly and did not dare to say a word.

In e-sports, food is the original sin!

"But speaking of last time, Lao Ma, didn't you agree to play support?"

"Yes, I also have the impression that you said you wanted to assist us."

"Tmd, Su Ming, let's hit him again so that he can remember it for a long time!"

"I have no opinion."

"I have an opinion..."

Ma Yu hurriedly spoke out weakly, he didn't want his eldest baby to get hurt.

"You have no objection!"

Zou Ye glared at him fiercely.

Thus, a world in which only Ma Yu was injured was born.

......

After a few classes, Fang Lin appeared at the door of the classroom.

He called out Su Ming and took him back to the packed language group office.

"Su Ming, your article has been reviewed by all our Chinese team teachers and Information Technology teacher Ji, and I feel that it is qualified to compete for publication opportunities in next month's PSCI journal!"

"But, Teacher Fang, this is just a first draft, and there is no experimental result in the end. It's just a conjecture."

Seeing that Su Ming was not as happy as he imagined and his expression was very natural, Fang Lin nodded and said:

"It's okay. We've all read the format and wording of your paper. There's nothing wrong with it. You can just revise it and publish it. As for the plagiarism check rate, we've already checked it, and it's only [-]% duplication. Rate!"

"Well, good teacher."

"Su Ming, how did you come up with the idea of ​​writing this topic?"

The information technology teacher next to me couldn't help but ask.

Other Chinese teachers also asked:

"Did you also teach yourself the principles of the Poke Ball and the old Poke Teleportation technology?"

"Can anyone help?"

"Yes, you can't hide it. Academic fraud is very serious!"

When Su Ming saw the scene in front of him, he knew that he had to explain it carefully in order to cope with it.

"It is true that I am self-taught. I am very interested in these technologies in the elven field. After a period of understanding and exploration, I came up with the idea to analyze the elven teleportation technology and even speculate on its technological upgrades. This is one of my Papers written by people.”

After hearing this, the teachers had only one idea in their minds.

"A genius boy, nothing more than that."

......

In Class [-], which was close to the office, some students seemed to smell fishy cats, and they all ran excitedly to watch the fun.

"Did you hear that someone from Class [-] wrote an essay that alarmed all the Chinese teachers in the school!"

"Not only that, it seems that I also need to participate in the selection of psci journals. It would be great if I am selected for publication!"

"It is said that it is a paper related to network communication."

"Wow, then he must be very good at information technology!"

"Could it be that you hired someone to ghostwrite it?"

"How is that possible? Academic fraud will lead to jail time!"

"Yes, and you still have to participate in the psci evaluation. Fraudulent practices will definitely lead to death."

These words soon reached Class [-].

The atmosphere in the class immediately became lively.

As for who is being discussed?

Come on, Chinese teacher Fang Lin called him to the office in public. They still don’t know that the protagonist is Su Ming?

Zou Ye acted the most exaggeratedly.

"Damn Su Ming, no wonder he didn't lead us in the first three rows. Except for you, Lao Ma, you are a traitor. Su Ming is obsessed with studying and his strength has regressed!"

"It's really a heinous crime to secretly study behind our backs. How about we take advantage of dinner in the evening and put him on a small tree by the roadside in Aruba?"

Zou Ye looked at Ma Yu with strange eyes and remained silent.

"Zou Ye, that look in your eyes is weird."

Ma Yu felt that Zou Ye looked at him in a strange way, as if he was pitying or gloating about his misfortune.

"I heard, Ma Yu, you want to harm me?"

Ma Yu felt his head tremble and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

"Su...Su Ming, are you...back? Listen to my explanation!"