"Don't get distracted. Luboan's voice was low, he put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up.

His voice seemed to naturally have a deterrent effect on children, and just four indifferent words made the room full of family backgrounds absolutely stand out, and the preparatory successors with various excellent halos themselves quieted down.

Only Qi Siyuan muttered more: "Beasts, ......"

Lu Boan turned his head to look at Qi Siyuan with an expressionless face. Qi Siyuan bumped into Lu Boan's gaze, hurriedly lowered his head and continued to climb the lattice on the roll. Lu Boan let go of Qi Siyuan and walked to Lin Miao's side.

Lin Miao's answer sheet was spread out on the table neatly, and the answer sheet was densely packed.

"Written?" said Luboan, asking.

"Hmm. Lin Miao nodded with a look of "I'm so good".

The child before Lu Bo'an met looked cute, and the resistance to Lin Miao's maverick performance instantly faded a lot, and then he casually picked up the roll on the table and glanced at it. In the next moment, the brain was clouded. Not to mention that this mature and sophisticated line is unbelievably sophisticated, how could it come from the hand of such a young child, just looking at the content of the composition itself, it makes him wonder if the child's leading teacher bet on the right topic in advance and let the child memorize the answer.

Could it be that the topic is too simple, this kid has written it before, right?

Lu Bo Anzai read Lin Miao's composition carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his judgment was correct.

Although this essay is unremarkable for him, a master's student majoring in ancient Chinese studies, considering the current average level of Chinese teaching in China, it is difficult for more than ninety percent of high school students to handle this kind of composition. And if the time is limited to less than 30 minutes, it is estimated that even if an undergraduate graduate majoring in Chinese from an ordinary second university comes to get it, he will have to hang up a piece.

The speed of answering the questions is too fast, the composition ideas are too clear, and the writing traces are too clean.

No matter from which point of view, no matter from which aspect of analysis, a seven-year-old child, even a child prodigy, cannot complete such an essay in half an hour.

Memorized beforehand.

Definitely memorized!

Lu Bo was 10,000 sure. He gently put down the paper, then bent down and asked Lin Miao in a very small voice, "Child, have you written this essay question before?"

Lin Miao probably knew what Lu Boan meant by this, so she smiled very calmly and replied, "Well, I've written it many times." ”

Lu Boan suddenly felt like a stone had fallen in his heart, and he smiled and said, "It's very well written." ”

"Is it enough to win the national first prize?" Lin Miao immediately asked again.

Lu Boan was stunned when he heard this, then smiled dumbly, and nodded to confirm: "Don't worry, you, the first prize in the country, are basically nine out of ten." As he spoke, he patted Lin Miao on the shoulder and walked away from Lin Miao.

Luboan walked straight out the door of the conference room.

There was no one in the empty hallway outside the room, and a sign prohibiting smoking was plastered on the wall not far away. Ignoring it, Luboan took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit one, took a deep breath, and spat out a straight stream of green smoke.

He squinted, and somehow, he remembered the days when he was a child and studied hard with his textbook while herding cattle for others, and then shook his head and sighed lightly. is the same person, and the fate is not the same.

He himself was first introduced to the concept of "national" at the age of 27, and he was only involved at a superficial level. But the ten children in the house, at a young age, are already about to win a national award. Especially that seven-year-old child, who was accepted as a disciple by a character like Guo Heling at such a young age, not to mention, there is also a popular writer's father at home. Such a child, as long as he does not go down the wrong path in the future, even if he wants to live without a good life, this society will not agree.

At the age of seven, he won the first place in the province and almost the first prize in the country.

With such a high starting point, it makes people feel like a mountain when they think about it.

"No matter if someone teaches, let alone seven years old, Lao Tzu may not be able to write something like that at seventeen years old......" Lu Boan smiled a little self-deprecatingly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, then bent down to pick it up and threw it in the trash.

He stood in front of the trash can for two seconds, then suddenly turned around, walked briskly to the end of the hallway, and disappeared at the top of the stairs.

After about ten minutes, he came back from the top of the stairs with a rectangular object in his hand.

Luboan pushed open the door to the conference room.

The room was quiet, and all the children were very disciplined in writing their own things.

Lin Miao, who had already finished writing the composition, was bored with the extra scratch paper and bowed her head to practice calligraphy. "Will Enter the Wine" has just been written, and I was about to continue to recall "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", when there was suddenly a very historical toy in front of me.

Crosssticks, AB buttons, game-boy of the nineties.

The first campus artifact......

Lin Miao raised her head strangely and looked at Lu Boan.

Lu Boan smiled slightly: "Do you know how to play?"

Lin Miao put down her pen and grinned: "Hmm." ”

……

Lin Miao turned off the sound effect and played Tetris for nearly an hour.

At half past four, Lu Boan collected the roll on time, and another staff member arranged by the organizing committee appeared at the scene. Lu Boan and the other party summed it up on the spot, and directly ranked each paper - it is likely that the ranking was set before the exam, after all, the position of each child's parents is obvious. Ten sheets of answer sheets were stuffed into a brown paper bag, and the next time I saw the light of day, it was in the office of the National Examination Organizing Committee in Beijing.

As soon as the rolls were collected, the energetic children in the room began to make a fuss.

Lin Miao took the GBA, walked up to Lu Boan, and handed the game console: "Thank you, teacher." ”

Lu Boan was kind and said with a smile: "I gave it to you, and I will remember the teacher's good in the future." ”

"Teacher's good, I'll make a note of it, and I won't keep this game console. Lin Miao stuffed the GBA back into Lu Boan's trouser pocket, and said in a natural tone, "This game console has to be released every year, and your one is too low-end, and it still takes up space at home." ”

It's rare to give a child a gift, but it's still disliked......

Lu Boan couldn't cry or laugh, and with emotion and volume, he pushed open the door of the conference room.

Outside the conference room, the leading teachers who five students were shortlisted for the first prize in the province had been waiting outside for more or less twenty or thirty points. As soon as the door to the exam room opened, they hurried in.

Ding Shaoyi walked straight up to Lin Miao and asked expectantly, "How is the writing?"

"It's okay. Lin Miao picked up the pen on the table and turned it around twice, slipped her hand on the ground with a click, and then picked it up without changing her face, pretending that nothing had happened, "If you don't count the unspoken rules, you should be able to win the national first prize by relying on your ability." ”

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