There is an emotion called amazing, the willows and greens amazed the early spring, the flowers amazed the midsummer, the fruits amazed the late autumn, and the proud snow and cold plums amazed the cold winter.

At this moment, An Zishan's paper amazed Wen Min, and she couldn't describe the surprise brought to her by this ordinary junior high school student's Chinese test paper.

The handwriting of the iron hook silver painting, like the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the force penetrates the back of the paper, every word is into the wood three points, it is hard to imagine that this is the pen power of a junior high school student, from every word can see the vicissitudes of time and the long.

You may not miss the person who gave you heaven for the rest of your life, but you will never forget the person who gave you hell.

For Wen Min at this moment, the shock and surprise brought to her by An Zishan is like wandering between hell and heaven, in heaven because of the amazing handwriting, in hell is worried about the vanity, worried that the content of the volume is a mess, worried that An Zishan is just writing a good hand and sensationalizing.

It is undeniable that Wen Min has taken this student to heart.

Offstage, An Zishan sat calmly in his seat, not caring at all about the surprised gazes projected by the classmates next to him, and even had some leisure to turn his head and give Zhang Lingling a smile that seemed to have a deep meaning.

The startled Zhang Lingling hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to concentrate on the question, which made An Zishan laugh dumbly, and secretly thought that she had a bit of a bad taste, as if she was a little addicted to teasing this little girl.

From the moment Wen Min took the test paper and sat on the podium, An Zishan has been consciously paying attention to her expression and face to judge the direction of the situation, although he is confident in his answer sheet, but in fact he does not know Wen Min very well, which is also the habit of An Zishan from more than 30 years of experience in his previous life.

Reading words and emotions should also be an essential skill for adults.

"It's not good, I seem to have forgotten something?" Seeing Wen Min, who had just sat down on the stage, instantly opened her mouth and shocked face, An Zishan's face changed slightly, and her heart jumped, shouldn't it, it is impossible to see the composition as soon as she sits, since it is not the shock that the composition brought her, what is it?

What went wrong? An Zishan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Well, is it a font? By the way, it must be a font problem, and an adult's character must be very different from a fifteen-year-old student, especially in my case. ”

An Zishan suddenly thought of what the problem was, his good handwriting was also very famous in college, he was the president of the school calligraphy association, and some extremely important activities in the school needed board books and the like, basically he took action.

There is also a problem that he ignores, An Zishan will definitely have handwriting left before rebirth, An Zishan keeps thinking, so the difference in handwriting after rebirth is too big, will it cause unnecessary mess? It seems that we need to find a way to remedy it.

An Zishan glanced at Teacher Wen, still looking down at the scroll. Then he gently touched Zhang Lingling with his elbow, Zhang Lingling was like a frightened rabbit, her body shook violently, and she looked at it carefully.

"Class leader, have we done our Chinese homework after school starts?" An Zishan gently stared at Zhang Lingling, lowered his head slightly, and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Lingling looked at An Zishan suspiciously, "Didn't I find the Chinese homework book? I can't remember clearly, it's all a pile of paper cranes..."

Looking at the suspicious look on Zhang Lingling's face, An Zishan hurriedly made up a plausible reason to push it over, of course, this reason can't stand scrutiny, the key is that Zhang Lingling is not a girl who likes scrutiny, at least not now.

"I haven't done it, and the language homework book hasn't been sent out yet, so when there is homework, it will be issued. Teacher Wen is different from Teacher Tang in that he doesn't like to assign homework very much. ”

Zhang Lingling seemed to agree with An Zishan's statement, and seemed to have noticed something, so she said a few more words for the first time, and then looked at An Zishan directly and lowered her head to do the question, and didn't even reply to An Zishan's thank you.

Zhang Lingling felt that An Zishan had a problem, she couldn't say what the problem was, and she couldn't tell what the problem was, but a girl's sixth sense told him that it was weird.

Since when?

Well?

Yes, starting with the string of paper cranes, is it because the matter of the thousand paper cranes was stimulated?

Got a mental problem?

It feels very similar, I remember coming down from the podium and smirking, and I don't know why I laughed when I was reprimanded by the teacher.

Thinking like this, Zhang Lingling curled the corners of her mouth slightly, thinking that she might have discovered An Zishan's little secret.

What's going on?

An Zishan looked at Zhang Lingling with a confused face, what is this girl, she didn't respond to her thank you, she lowered her head and smirked something.

Suddenly, I felt that this girl was getting more and more stupid and cute.

But fortunately, An Zishan got the information he wanted, and he didn't do any Chinese homework since the beginning of school, so Mr. Wen was able to see that his previous handwriting was only the paper of the midterm exam in the first semester of the third year of junior high school.

As for the winter vacation homework, it was corrected by Mr. Tang, who was their Chinese teacher before Mr. Wen came, and he sent it to them after the correction, and now he is still lying in the desk hole in An Zishan's house.

As for whether Mr. Wen will ask teachers of other subjects to ask for homework to check An Zishan's handwriting, An Zishan thought that after explaining himself, he believed that Mr. Wen would not do it, because it is not a mistake to write well.

On the podium, Wen Min continued to look at An Zishan's scroll, her heart was turbulent, undulating, she was about to see the essay topic, and so far An Zishan had only made a mistake in reciting an ancient poem.

A Southern Song Dynasty Zhu Xi's "Reading Books with Feelings" asks Qu Na to be as clear as possible, and the latter sentence fills in the blanks, the standard answer should be 'for the source of living water', and An Zishan wrote the word 'for' as the word 'wei', losing one point, and the other questions are all correct.

She was so surprised, you must know that after she took over the class for the test papers of the third term of junior high school, everyone's papers were also carefully read.

Only by understanding the situation of each student can we better teach students according to their aptitude, and An Zishan has changed a lot in terms of handwriting and answering accuracy, if it weren't for looking at this student, she would have suspected that she had been impersonated, although she also felt absurd about this idea.

As if experiencing a thrilling trip, Wen Min gently and slowly turned over the roll in his hand, recalling in his mind what he said in the office that afternoon when he grabbed An Zishan to fold a thousand paper cranes in class.

The sincere, humble boy said to himself with confidence: "What the teacher taught me is deeply engraved in my mind, and I think I have understood the teacher's teachings. ”

Wen Min suddenly felt that after turning over this scroll, the composition on the back might be even more breathtaking, which could be worthy of the somewhat dazzling student with a confident gaze just now.

No matter how slow time passes, it is moving forward, Wen Min saw the composition on the back, the proposition of if, she also thought carefully before deciding to give such a proposition and let them perform.

This is a very diffuse proposition, and there are many angles that can be involved, so as to exercise students' abstract thinking and imagination.

However, she didn't expect An Zishan's involvement angle is life, and in her opinion, this proposition requires profound life experience and experience to have such an understanding.

At first glance, the first paragraph of the article amazed her.

"If yesterday is a bump, a failure, a tear, a sorrow, we should not let today's body fall into the quagmire of yesterday, otherwise, yesterday's sadness will corrode today's emotions, and yesterday's heaviness will shackle today's pace. ”

Yesterday's ups and downs, failures, tears and sorrows, is this a junior high school student can experience?

Wen Min doesn't think so.

But An Zishan realized that this was due to his poor family background, so what happened to the 9-point essay in the mid-term exam of the third year of junior high school?

Wen Min's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was in turmoil, can a person make progress so quickly?

It was still during this time that this student had undergone great changes, and she kept thinking about it in her heart.