043: Sure enough, it's D (ask for a ticket and ask for a collection)
I can hide from fifteen, but I can't hide from the first day of junior high school?
Could it be that Long Piaopiao is bound to beat me back to my original form tonight?
Could it be that she can't tolerate the rise of a star who is a top student?
Kong Shucheng sat on the sofa and put on a posture, preparing to meet the second torture of Long Piaopiao. Oh no, it should be the third time to be exact, if you add the previous brutal "Little Man Singing".
But, at this moment!
Fan Xiaoxuan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly pouted and said, "Mom, why do you always torture your brother if you like it?"
Long Piaopiao glared at her: "Little child, what do you know? Hurry up and write your homework seriously, don't always like to interrupt." What is torture, I'm communicating with him. ”
"Well, Mom, you always have your own reasons. However, there is a question I don't understand right now!"
"If you don't understand, go flip through the book. ”
"I can't find it in the book!"
"Then Baidu, or homework help. ”
"It's to be analyzed, Baidu and Homework Gang can't do it!"
"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan, you are really annoying. ”
Long Piaopiao shook his head, holding the thick "Dictionary of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry" in his hand, and strode up to his daughter: "Which question can't be?"
Fan Xiaoxuan poked the test paper with his hand: "Wow." I've been thinking about this multiple-choice question for a long time!"
Kong Shucheng next to him was already flustered. However, when he heard Fan Xiaoxuan say the word "multiple choice question", a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes inexplicably.
Whew, these little kids, why can't they do multiple-choice questions?
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Long Piaopiao came to her daughter's side and looked at the multiple-choice question intently.
The topics are as follows:
Excuse me, one of the incorrect appreciation of the poem "Wen Wang Changling's Left Migration Long Biao Yao Has This Mail" is (_______) (5 points)
Yang Hua fell to the end of the rules, and heard that the dragon marked the five streams. I send my heart and the bright moon, with the wind until the night is long.
When Li Bai heard that his friend Wang Changling was degraded, he was very sympathetic and concerned, so he wrote this poem in memory of his friend.
The first sentence writes the scene, pointing to the season of late spring, borrowing the wandering and uncertain poplar flowers and the sad sub-rules, which alludes to the feeling of drifting sadness, which can be said to be a fusion of love in the scene.
"Crossing the Five Creeks" shows the hardships of the friend's journey, the remoteness of the derogatory, and implies the sympathy for the friend's derogatory encounter.
In the third and fourth sentences, the poet personifies the moon, and Mingyue becomes an empathetic confidant, and "sorrow" not only expresses his reluctance to his friends, but also expresses the poet's concern for his future.
After a few seconds.........
Long Piaopiao's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character, then poked his hand, and said with a little embarrassment: "This song "Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biao Yao has this send", I have a little vague impression. I can't quite figure out a lot of junior high school questions. ”
"Mom, are you going to do it?"
"Don't worry, you let Mom think about it again. ”
Fan Xiaoxuan was a little anxious, she spread out a hand: "Mom, since you don't know, then quickly open the drawer and let me check the correct answer." ”
Long Piaopiao slapped her hand gently: "Don't move to know the answer, learn to use your own brains and give full play to your own subjective initiative." The reason why I lock all the answers in a drawer is to exercise your ability to think for yourself. ”
"Mom, you talk a lot of nonsense. I've been thinking about this question for a long time, but I can't come up with it. Why don't you tell me which is the correct answer?"
Long Piaopiao lay on the desk, and carefully reviewed the multiple-choice question, feeling that he was still not completely sure.
However, in order not to be embarrassed in front of her daughter and Kong Shucheng, she finally poked one of the answers with her finger.
"Mom, are you sure you choose C? Why don't I look like it?"
"Stinky girl, which one do you think is right?"
"I think, this D, it looks a little bit more like that. ”
"What do you mean by looking a little more like it? I'm afraid of your unreliable guessing when doing the question. ”
Long Piaopiao glared at her daughter fiercely.
Fan Xiaoxuan also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then whispered: "Well, since my mother who graduated from the Chinese Department said that she chose C, then she must choose C." ”
With that, she was about to fill in the answer in parentheses.
Suddenly!
Kong Shucheng took out a brand-new Huapai 2B pencil from his back waist and gently shook it about 20 centimeters away from the topic.
Yes, just a gentle shake.
Fan Xiaoxuan raised his head, glanced at him in surprise, and tilted his head and asked, "Brother, why do you still have a pencil in your pocket?"
"Yes, I just came from the classroom. ”
Kong Shucheng smiled, then turned to Long Piaopiao and said with a smile: "Teacher Pang, I think you may have chosen the wrong answer to this question." ”
As soon as this statement came out.
Long Piaopiao and Fan Xiaoxuan looked up at him at the same time.
The eyes of the two were full of surprise.
If someone dared to question Long Piaopiao's authority in person, she would have been mad a long time ago. But at this moment, she looked at Kong Shucheng with interest: "Oh, yes? Ah Cheng, will you do this question?"
Kong Shucheng nodded: "Well, I have also studied the poem "I have studied it a little recently, so I have a little impression." ”
Long Piaopiao: "So, what do you think is the correct answer?"
Kong Shucheng didn't speak, just looked at Fan Xiaoxuan, who had big eyes, and smiled.
Fan Xiaoxuan immediately realized: "Haha, brother, do you mean that you also choose D? Haha, great, finally the hero sees the same." ”
Kong Shucheng nodded: "Yes, I also think D is right." ”
Long Piaopiao frowned: "Shucheng, did you guess too?"
Kong Shucheng immediately shook his head: "No." There's no need to guess at all. This multiple-choice question is clearly a test of students' ability to appreciate poetry. ”
Long Piaopiao nodded and smiled: "Go on." ”
Kong Shucheng: "In the third and fourth sentences of this poem, he sends his 'sorrow' to Mingyue, which not only shows that Li Bai and Wang Changling's hearts are as pure and bright as Mingyue, but also means that as long as Mingyue is still there, the friendship between the two of them will last forever like Haoyue...... So I think that the correct answer should be what Fan Xiaoxuan said. ”
As soon as the words were finished.
Fan Xiaoxuan jumped up excitedly: "Yes, I knew that I was right again!"
Long Piaopiao's brows furrowed even tighter.
She looked at Fan Xiaoxuan for a while, and then at Kong Shucheng for a while.
Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that what Kong Shucheng explained was also quite reasonable.
"Well, since you all think D is right, I'm really going to check out the correct answer!"
After that, Long Piaopiao put down the "Dictionary of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry Appreciation" in his hand, immediately opened the drawer, and then took out the reference answer to the mock test paper of the high school entrance examination from it.
Take a closer look.
Sure enough, it was D.
She was shocked in her heart, and glanced at Kong Shucheng meaningfully: "Shucheng, you can! I didn't expect you to eat this poem so thoroughly? I didn't expect you to be my teacher again." ”
"Teacher, you are humble. Oh yes, didn't you just say that you have to test me a few more ancient poems?"
To be honest, with your current level, what do I have to worry about the teacher? In this 'Mayor's Cup' Ancient Poetry Contest, the teacher is looking forward to your performance. ”
Long Piaopiao was in a good mood, and drank half a cup of coffee in one sip.
The room was once again filled with a thick ...... Coffee flavor.
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