Chapter 112: Revised
Ding Shaoyi held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, leisurely looking at a project application that had just been prepared by a business department downstairs, which was printed in this era when computers were still rare.
Squeak.
The administrative secretary of the office gently pushed the door in, stirring the room with the aroma of coffee.
She bent down slightly, and said to Ding Shaoyi very respectfully: "Director Ding, Section Chief Mao downstairs called you to ask if she wanted to stay and wait for you to give your opinions?"
Ding Shaoyi put down the cup and said softly: "Let her wait for a while, I will be able to finish it for a while." ”
"Good. The secretary nodded, and then asked, "Then there is a writer named Sun Ke who made an appointment yesterday, and said that he was going to show you his work this afternoon, and he has been waiting downstairs for almost an hour, do you want him to come up?"
Ding Shaoyi said: "It's too late today, you just tell him that I will have a meeting later, and it's too late today." Let him ...... tomorrow Oh, tomorrow is Saturday, so let him come back next Monday afternoon, and if he doesn't have time next Monday, then make another arrangement. ”
"Okay, I'll go downstairs and tell him, do you want to help you get a boxed lunch?"
"No, I'll go out and eat by myself later. ”
The secretary closed the door with a light movement, barely making the sound of the edge of the door colliding with the door frame.
Ding Shaoyi smiled slightly, enjoying this sense of class superiority in her heart.
She continued to look down at the document, but it was not very efficient, reading it word by word, and from time to time she had to be distracted, but whenever she read it, she would be deeply impressed, and she understood the meaning behind each sentence very thoroughly.
This method of reading, calculated in terms of time cost, is actually quite extravagant.
However, sitting in Ding Shaoyi's position, this kind of luxury is a performance of responsibility, and it is better to be slower than not to make mistakes, and it is better to let the people below wait a little longer, but also to maintain their own reading rhythm.
Ding Shaoyi picked up the pen and drew a small circle on the current page of the document, circled the places he thought were problematic, but did not mark any text, on the one hand, he was lazy, and on the other hand, he was very confident that he could rely on the tips of this small circle to talk about it for at least three or five minutes when he gave advice later.
Ding Shaoyi continued to swallow slowly, turned to the next page of the document, still holding the pen in his right hand, and reached out with his left hand and grabbed the handle of the coffee cup, at this moment, the phone on the table rang.
There are many people in Dongou City who can directly call this phone, but usually they will call in directly, at most there are only twenty or thirty, Ding Shaoyi frowned slightly, a little unhappy that he was interrupted from work.
But she put down what she was holding and picked up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, a beautiful children's voice came out: "Aunt Shaoyi, I am Miao Miao, I have written my composition, can I read it to you directly on the phone?"
When Ding Shaoyi heard Lin Miao's voice, her mood instantly improved, and she replied happily without thinking about it: "Okay~ What did you write?"
Lin Miao said: "I wrote a travelogue, the title is called You Jiangxinyu Ji, which is the composition of today's final exam. ”
"The essay for the final exam?" Ding Shaoyi was a little entangled, feeling that Lin Miao's attitude towards delivery was a little improper, but he still didn't want to dampen Lin Miao's enthusiasm, and said with a smile, "Then read it." ”
Lin Miao was not ambiguous, and opened her mouth to read: "Shiwei is in September, and the order belongs to the three autumn ......"
Ding Shaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then became more and more stunned, and his eyes gradually brightened, and they became brighter and brighter, his face was full of joy, and finally accompanied by Lin Miao's sentence "What an ugly thing", he couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"
Lin Miao said calmly: "Well, I also think it's okay." ”
At this time, Ding Shaoyi excitedly took the note placed on the corner of the table again, and asked, "Miao Miao, you read it to your aunt again, and your aunt will take notes." ”
Lin Miao sighed and read it again.
This time, the reading speed was a little slower, because I was always interrupted by Ding Shaoyi and asked where this sentence came from.
Lin Miao explained that this sentence was from a certain article, and the original sentence was a certain one, which was used by himself on how to change the appearance and refill the old bottle.
The more Ding Shaoyi listened, the more excited she became, as if she had been opened up by Lin Miao, and discussed with Lin Miao the innovative application of semi-astronomical Chinese.
At the end, Ding Shaoyi couldn't help but ask, "How did you think of writing like this?"
Lin Miao opened her eyes and said nonsense: "I recently read "Guwen Guanzhi", which is a feeling. ”
As he spoke, he turned his head and shouted to Lao Lin who was sitting in the living room: "Dad, go to Xinhua Bookstore tomorrow to help me buy a copy of "Guwen Guan Zhi" and come back!"
Lao Lin looked confused: "What kind of paper do you buy?
On the other end of the phone, Ding Shaoyi heard Lin Miao's shout, and then smiled very boredly and counted them.
An essay in the primary school examination room, the whole article is 486 words, including quotations with allusions, there are as many as 26 places, this level, I am really convinced......
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On the second floor of the main teaching building of Bailifang Primary School, the lights in the teacher's office have been turned on. The teacher who had just completed part of the invigilation task was coming back with a large pile of test papers, planning to work overtime to correct the test papers.
Zhou Huilan walked into the office, put down the afternoon math test papers, and immediately walked towards the filing cabinet.
opened the cabinet and took out the three thick kraft paper bags that were packed inside in the morning, Zhou Huilan picked out the one with the words 5 and 6 written on the paper bag, opened the bag, and took out the Chinese test paper inside.
She is the leader of the 5th grade final exam paper writing team, and is only responsible for grading essays.
And now, she most wanted to see what Lin Miao had written.
"Teacher Zhou, that kid in your class, the math exam came out 40 minutes early, and he scored 100 points, I have been standing behind him and watching, tsk, my brain is too bright, I know the answer at a glance when I do the question, I don't have to think about it......" The old man who was invigilating in Lin Miao's examination room just now said to Teacher Zhou with a look of admiration.
Zhou Huilan smiled lightly, and first searched out Lin Miao's one from the test papers of the two classes.
The old man poked his head out to take a look, and was impressed by Lin Miao's lines, and said in surprise: "Wow! This character is written ......."
"It's not easy, is it? It's better than I am. Teacher Zhou replied softly, casually flipping to the composition on the back of the test paper.
The two of them looked at each other intently, and before they read the first sentence, they both fell silent.
I continued to read again, and after half a minute, I gave up resistance completely......
Zhou Huilan and her colleagues glanced at each other and gently put the test paper on the table.
"It seems that I have to find someone with a high level to change it, but I can't help it anyway. Zhou Huilan confessed that although she has the title of a special teacher, she only has a secondary school degree, and she has not studied most of the classical Chinese involved in Lin Miao's composition.
As he was talking, Miao Xiaoqiu walked in and asked, "How did Lin Miao do in the exam?"
"I got a perfect score in math and ...... in Chinese Principal Miao, you better read it yourself......" Zhou Huilan handed over the scroll.
Miao Xiaoqiu started the test paper, looked at the composition above, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "This kid, there are really a lot of ideas, and the composition is still written like this......"
She indifferently moved a chair and sat down, and read softly: "Shiwei is September, and the preface belongs to the third autumn ......."
Several teachers in the office who were revising the papers couldn't help but raise their heads when they heard Principal Miao reading ancient texts.
They exchanged glances with each other, and Zhou Huilan whispered, "Lin Miao's composition." ”
"The eaves are pecked high, and the intrigue is ......"
"Principal Miao, it's wrong to use intrigue here, it's inexplicable......"
This is the original meaning of this idiom, which Du Mu wrote in "A Fang Gong Fu". ”
"Oh......"
Principal Miao read aloud softly, while explaining to the teachers from time to time, and when the composition was finished, Principal Miao put the volume down, got up and ordered: "Make a few more copies of this essay, and during the parent-teacher meeting, each child in the class above the fourth grade will send a copy." ”
Zhou Huilan nodded.
Principal Miao walked out of the office with a smile.
There was silence in the office for a while, Zhou Huilan was silent for a moment, took out a red pen, and scored 40 points on the composition of the paper.
After another 10 minutes, there was another 100 points on the top of the roll, and the gesture was so strong that it almost scratched the paper.