"Teacher Xu, we are about to take the exam, do you have anything else you want to say?"

Outside the examination room, Qin Feifei looked at Xu Jiang meaningfully.

High school students may lack social experience, but their pure IQ is definitely higher than that of most adults, and Qin Feifei already feels that something is wrong.

In fact, in Xu Jiang's mind, the topic of the final did appear.

Despite the wide range of propositions in the finals, the system still gives several very classic points.

Write according to these points of view, and the results will be good.

These views may not be correct, but they are the cognition and standards in the minds of those judges.

The hard-to-read Western Heaven Sutra, if you use it well, is really a cheating artifact.

However...... Do the judges think that what is good must be good?

Not necessarily!

At the very least, Xu Jiang did not agree with the correct answers obtained after the system hit the question.

Those answers, in his opinion, are even ridiculous!

It's a bit like what, just like everyone's perception of the so-called "Internet addiction" more than ten years ago, there is even a thunderbolt king who has been praised for this.

But now, where is the word Internet addiction? It's become a very normal social phenomenon at all. And that Dharma King has long been like a rat crossing the street, and his reputation is notorious.

Obviously knowing that it is a wrong thing, even if he can get a high score, Xu Jiang will not teach students to do it.

Because he is a teacher.

In fact, there are many uncertainties in the field of literature and art.

A strong basic level must be the foundation, and there will be no problem with the basic skills of top writers, musicians, painters, etc. But if there is no problem with basic skills, can one of these things become a family?

That's not true.

The road to success for these people is only the one under their feet, which cannot be replicated.

This is the biggest difference between artists and science and engineering talents, and the latter can be mass-produced to a certain extent.

Like countless parents and teachers, Xu Jiang can send everyone to the door of success.

But the only person who pushes that door open is the student himself.

Those who help themselves, God helps. In this sentence, the word "Fang" or "Cai" is omitted.

Self-helpers, heaven helps!

"Okay, then I'll say it. Write what you want to write, not what the judges want to see!" Xu Jiang patted each child on the shoulder, escorted them into the examination room, and then left the blockaded area and waited outside the cordon downstairs.

"What, worried about their play?"

Qin Xiaoman and He Xizi walked over.

"I'm not nervous. Xu Jiang grinned and said seriously, "I'm really worried, but I'm not worried about their performance, but worried about whether they can understand the true meaning of the exam after they come out of the examination room." ”

"Oh, what is the real meaning of the exam?" He Xizi said he didn't understand.

Xu Jiang's eyes were slightly empty: "Be responsible for your past!"

Qin Xiaoman was thoughtful and very profound.

And He Xizi clenched his fists, where are your eyes looking? Still looking empty? Can't you see clearly? Do you want me to wear a V-neck next time?

Scumbag!

……

Two hours later, the exam was over, and a few scattered students walked out of the school building, and then everyone went to the big podium together to wait for the results to be updated.

There are not many finalists, and there will be a public review there, where each essay will be publicly scored by all the judges, and at least one judge will make an official comment online.

This process is broadcast live on the Internet.

On the big podium, it's playing.

"In this article, although the idea is ordinary, the angle of entry has been put into practice, and it has written a lot of true feelings. I announce that Yang Peng, a student from Shuzhong, Jiangcheng and Taibai Middle School, won the third prize in this new concept essay competition!"

Under the big podium, the students of No. 1 Middle School have already returned to school one after another, and almost thousands of people have gathered to watch the live broadcast of the essay review.

As soon as they heard that it was Jiang Cheng, everyone became excited.

And when they heard that the winner was a student of Taibai, the students of No. 1 Middle School were even more amazed.

Taibai actually came out with a third prize!

In the past few years, there have only been one or two third prizes in the entire Jiangcheng.

This kid is too white to be developed!

This third prize can at least make his readmission line about ten points lower than that of normal people.

Tens of thousands of people in the college entrance examination, envy, jealousy and hatred!

"Yes!" Xu Jiang patted Yang Xiaoniao's shoulder.

I didn't expect a reckless man to be able to win the third prize in the New Concept Essay Competition, and I thought that this kid was going to be admitted to a sports school.

On the screen, the review continues.

"Wow, it's actually a student from Taibai Middle School again, it seems that this school is not simple. Another judge said into the microphone, "This essay seems to be pretentious, but it is actually a satire of reality in an absurd way." ”

For example, in this sentence, if he can't pass the college entrance examination, then he can only go home and inherit billions of family property. He was really desperate, he couldn't accept the kind of millions of people standing outside to hand out gold-inlaid tissues even when he went to the toilet, a cigarette that could only be smoked three times at most and had to be replaced, and three Mercedes-Benzes always went out, one when he went, one when he came back, and one spare. ”

"It's all nonsense, but it fits our theme ......"

The judges were beaming with their judgments.

And in the audience, all the students of Taibai looked at Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan's father even pulled off his belt and walked towards Wang Zhan.

"Forget it, Brother Ji forget it, give me face. Xu Jiang hugged Wang Zhan's father and controlled the situation.

?

Wang Zhan's composition is really not nonsense, what he said is true, and it is completely a record of his father's life.

The judges were very discerning and saw the deep meaning that so many Wang Zhan had not thought of.

"I announce that Shuzhong Jiangcheng, Taibai Middle School, Wang Zhan, won the first prize!"

Whoa!

The audience burst into warm applause, and the students of No. 1 Middle School kept shaking their heads, unable to believe it.

First prize!

Jiang Cheng only had a first prize five years ago, right?

This king is fighting so fiercely?

Wang Zhan's father finally turned his anger into joy and hugged his son to celebrate.

The first prize basically means thirty points!

Of course, it is a few designated institutions, not all of them.

Even, several prestigious colleges and universities have said that if Wang Zhan's grades are appropriate, they can appropriately reduce more than ten points to admit them.

What is the road to green clouds?

That's it.

However, Wang Zhan said that these are all sprinkled water, do I lack more than ten points from you? I lack one or two hundred points!

I thought this was the pinnacle of the atmosphere of the audience.

But everyone still underestimated Taibai.

"What kind of fairy teacher is teaching in the third class of this Taibai Middle School? The quality of this essay is too high!" another judge spoke, because this essay that passed the award review was from that class, "For the understanding of gossip, this Qin Feifei's classmate's opinion, even I have gained something." I really wanted to get to know this classmate and her Chinese teacher. ”

Xu Jiang coughed twice and signaled to the students at the scene, I am the teacher he said.

Many teachers in No. 1 Middle School stared at Xu Jiang and kept sighing.

The young man's luck was too good.

casually took a class, and actually came out with three award-winning students for new concept essays, if this thing falls on other people, some teachers can blow it for a lifetime!

"I think, it must be a beautiful female teacher who is intellectually generous, rich in learning, scholarly, with long hair, good face, gentle and moving, Chen is forty-eight this year, single, and has three sets of rooms, respectively in ......"

"Okay, Professor Chen, this is a new concept essay, not if you are sincere, do not disturb, you don't need to continue to say your mate selection declaration. I announce that in Shuzhong Jiangcheng, Qin Feifei won the first prize!"

Hahaha!

He Xizi and Qin Xiaoman clutched their stomachs and burst into laughter.

Female Teacher!

"This is called sexism, why can't an excellent Chinese teacher be a man?" Xu Jiang snorted coldly and glanced at Zhang Xiaowei in a low-key manner.

Zhang Xiaowei's expression, while rejoicing for his classmates, also added a little worry.

He's worried.

After that, a student from Jianggao won the second prize.

And then there's another city.

Jiangcheng, no!

Zhang Xiaowei's face was pale, he didn't believe it, he felt that he was good enough and should never fall off the list.

No, there is still a chance, maybe there was a mistake in the statistics and he was assigned to other cities?

With anticipation, Zhang Xiaowei stared at the big screen and couldn't take his eyes off it.

An hour later, the national judging ended.

Nationwide, there have been 52 first prizes, 233 second prizes, and 999 third prizes.

There is no Zhang Xiaowei.

"Ding!"

"He has successfully cultivated special students, won the new concept essay contest, and won the award of 'A Bing's starting block'. ”