readx;? Li Yunliang took a closer look at the poem written by Wu Jie! I feel that it is quite life-like and realistic.14 Maybe, perhaps, maybe the organizing committee will take a fancy to this. Thinking of this, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info said: "Wu Jie, in fact, your poem is very well written! It is very realistic! I suggest that when you are in the competition, you can completely recall the creative feeling you had when you submitted your manuscript in the audition." Creation is nothing more than a state, as long as you can find that state, it can make you play better. You have to have some confidence in yourself! Think about it, so many students in our class who have studied well have not made it...... Like Ge Wenhui, Xiao Wei, Su Qianqian, and Fang Shuxing, didn't they all enter the top 100 in the country. Then you can enter the top 100, which proves that you are still a person with cultural heritage and talent for poetry. So you listen to the teacher, as long as you have faith!

Li Yunliang's continuous clapping and praise are continuous...... However, Wu Jie became more and more embarrassed by others, and his face became more and more embarrassed...... When the whole class saw this scene, they couldn't help it anymore, and the collective hahahaha! burst into laughter. Even Wu Jie himself scratched his head in embarrassment, with a wry smile on his face.

Class 12 stumbled like this, but it made Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli laugh confused. Why do you have to laugh like this? Is there anything excessive about what you just said? Can't you? What you said is clear-sighted, quite drought and flood to ensure harvest, and I don't feel that there is anything wrong with it.

Li Yunliang frowned and said, "Quiet! Quiet...... What are you laughing at? What's funny. Wu Jie is one of the top 100 in the country by his own ability, this is strength, what qualifications do you have to laugh at others. Did you enter, you! embarrassed to laugh at people. ”

The whole class laughed even more when they heard this.

When Ge Wenhui saw that his uncle was confused, he said loudly: "Teacher Li! Actually, Wu Jie's poems were not written by him!"

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli were both surprised when they heard this! What kind of situation, he didn't write it. Could it be plagiarism? No, if it was, it would be impossible for the organizing committee not to know about it. Now after all, it is the Internet era, whether others have published it and search on the Internet to know, how can it be possible to let a plagiarized poem enter the top 100 in the country. That's too lax!

Li Yunliang looked at Wu Jie again, frowned, and said, "Wu Jie, this poem really wasn't written by you?"

Wu Jie nodded and smiled bitterly: "I really didn't write it!"

Li Yunliang frowned and said, "Could it be that you copied it?"

Wu Jie said: "It's not plagiarism! It's original." It's just that I can't write it, so I asked someone to help write it. ”

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli looked at each other when they heard this, and they felt the same way! It turned out that this was the case, how could it be so coincidental that a poem written by someone else entered the top 100 in the country.

Li Yunliang thought for a while, looked at Han Shaoli, and said, "Teacher Han, what should I do like Wu Jie?"

Han Shaoli said: "There's nothing to be done! When the contest solicited papers, it didn't say that it couldn't be written for you, just required to be original." Otherwise, Wu Jie would have abstained during the game. Let's just say that there is no sense of creation! The organizing committee can't say anything. ”

Li Yunliang nodded when he heard this, and said, "That's the only way!" Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Jie and said, "Wu Jie! Since you have entered the final stage, try your best to fight for it, if you can write, you can write, in case you really can't write." Just say I don't feel it, it's okay to give up!"

Wu Jie, oh, nodded, sat back in his place, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijun hurriedly raised his hand...... Li Yunliang said: "Zhao Zhijun, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Zhijun said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li! I, like Wu Jie, also wrote it for others. Can I give up then?"

Li Yunliang was a little unhappy when he heard this, and frowned: "Why are you also writing for someone else! You two, if you can't write, don't write, always let someone write for you, what does this mean?" That's good! Give up two at once. What does this make the school leaders think of you!

Zhao Zhijun didn't say anything...... You must know that Zhang Yu wrote this matter, although he didn't say that it didn't conform to the rules. But after all, it's a crooked way, and there's nothing glorious about it. I was going to fool around and forget it, but it turned out to be one of the top 100 in the country. How could you have thought of these things in the first place!

Li Yunliang thought for a while, frowned, and said, "Forget it! If it doesn't work, you can give up when the time comes." ”

Zhao Zhijun, oh, nodded, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sat down.

Li Yunliang said: "Is there any more problem?"

Lu Zhiquan also raised his hand at this time...... Li Yunliang said: "Lu Zhiquan, what do you want to ask?"

Lu Zhiquan said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry! Mr. Li." I also wrote it for someone else, can I abstain?"

When Li Yunliang heard this, he was so angry that he almost blew up his lungs, and said angrily: "Why are you also someone else's substitute for you? Treat me as a Sunday, don't you? Is there such a thing? Is it funny for you to follow me to make such jokes? Is there anyone else in the room who writes for me, and if so, raise your hand and let me see how many people there are. ”

As soon as Li Yunliang's voice fell, more than 20 hands were raised in the room at the same time...... This scene almost didn't make Li Yunliang faint!

Li Yunliang's face is ugly now...... Han Shaoli also frowned, not knowing what the people of Class 12 meant. What are you kidding! Engage in confrontation! How can all the people be written by others. (Zhang Yu didn't raise his hand, they didn't see it.) ）

Li Yunliang slapped the table fiercely and said angrily: "You guys are playing with me! Why is it all written by someone else?" What kind of person is so awesome! Can write so much for him, he is a poet immortal! Or a poet saint!"

The people in the classroom looked at each other, and reflexively looked at the back corner...... Zhang Yu saw that Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli were both looking at him in shock, so he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "I wrote it!"

"What!" Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli were both surprised. The answer is so incredible, these works that have entered the top 100 are all written by Zhang Yu alone. How is this possible?

Li Yunliang was taken aback for a long time before he said, "Zhang Yu, do you mean that the poems you wrote have entered the top 100?"

Zhang Yu said: "I didn't enter all of them! I wrote more than this, and only part of it entered." ”

Li Yunliang looked at each other with an incredible look and Han Shaoli, who also looked incredulous, and even now felt a little incredible. How could such a thing happen!(To be continued.) )