Ye Xuan didn't go to the restaurant to eat after all, because after leaving the infirmary, the second exam of the Duan exam was about to start.

Although Gu Haiqing kept saying that he would not let Ye Xuan participate in the follow-up exams, it was just talking after all, since he knew Ye Xuan's ability, how could Gu Haiqing still hold on to Ye Xuan.

Besides, an invigilator is not strong enough to deprive students of their right to take exams.

So Ye Xuan appeared in the examination room again, but this time the invigilator was no longer Gu Haiqing, but was replaced by an old-fashioned middle-aged male teacher with black-rimmed glasses.

So naturally...

"This classmate, it's exam time, please answer carefully, don't look around and affect other students. ”

"Huh!"

Ye Xuan was speechless, because he was reprimanded by Gu Haiqing for closing his eyes and recuperating in the last exam, so after answering the questions in this exam, Ye Xuan did not close his eyes and recuperate again, but sat there bored, looking east and west, but he didn't expect to be targeted by the invigilator.

"That, I..."

Ye Xuan looked at the invigilator in front of him, whose face was as old-fashioned as the blackboard eraser, and didn't say a word for a long time, he suddenly stood up suddenly, stuffed his paper into the latter's hand, and left the examination room with a swagger without saying a word.

The invigilator originally planned to scold Ye Xuan, but after subconsciously glancing at Ye Xuan's test paper full of answers, he stayed there in a daze, unable to say a word.

Then it was much simpler, the two exams in a row took about ten minutes to hand in the papers, and the papers were answered very completely, Ye Xuan was already well-known in the circle of invigilators.

So much so that in the next few exams, all the invigilators deliberately stared at him, wanting to see how he finished the paper in a few minutes.

But the invigilators were doomed to disappointment.

From the third exam, the invigilator began to pay attention to Ye Xuan's movements intentionally or unintentionally, but it was useless, he couldn't see clearly when he stood far away, and it was not good to stand close to him, so many candidates, they couldn't always stand by Ye Xuan's side, right?

Often, after the invigilator took a turn in the examination room, Ye Xuan had already gotten up to hand in the papers.

"How can you say this kid is so powerful!"

After another exam, all the invigilators in the first year of high school gathered together, and everyone was discussing Ye Xuan. Even the most rigid and serious teachers have joined in.

"yes, you don't know, I just walked around the exam room, and in a few minutes at most, he had finished the paper. ”

"Who's to say it's not, I was sitting on the podium, and I saw him writing there, and I wanted to go over and see what he was writing, but as soon as I walked by him, he closed his pen and picked up the paper and handed it to me. ”

"Tsk! Awesome! Awesome! I've never seen such a great student in all my years of teaching. ”

"yes!

...

"Don't talk nonsense here, if Ye Xuan is not powerful, can he become our principal's teacher?"

When everyone was discussing enthusiastically, Gu Haiqing walked in with a stack of exam papers.

"Instead of discussing Ye Xuan here, it is better to take a look at his papers, the papers in the language part have been changed" As he spoke, Gu Haiqing took out a copy of the volume in his hand and put it on the table:

"I know his handwriting, this is his scroll, look at it!"

"Whoa", all the invigilators surrounded them, whether they were Chinese teachers or not, and whether they could understand it or not, they all hooked their heads and looked inside.

"Wow! what a beautiful word!"

Before the people outside could see the scroll, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"This should be Liuti, right?" said a math teacher uncertainly.

A Chinese teacher next to him corrected, "What a willow body, this is obviously a face body!" After speaking, he couldn't help but admire: "It's really amazing! You can write a face with a carbon pen, it's really amazing!"

"yes! That's beautifully written. ”

"The typography is also beautiful!"

"Where, where, let me see, let me see!"

"Lao Li, let me go, I haven't seen it yet. ”

"It's like I've seen it. ”

For a moment, the people inside were amazed, and the people outside were anxious.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, Wang Changhong, the head of the grade, walked in.

"Hello Director Wang!" "Director Wang, you're here." ”

When a few people outside saw that Wang Changhong was coming, they turned their heads to say hello, and continued to squeeze into the crowd, but as for the people inside, they didn't even raise their heads.

"What's the situation?"

Wang Changhong looked at the invigilator in the room suspiciously, not understanding what these people were looking at, and they were so interested.

Pointing his toes and looking inside for a long time, Wang Changhong didn't see anything, so he couldn't help but pull a male teacher on the outermost part and asked:

"Teacher Zhang, what are you looking at? ”

"I'm looking at the papers!" Teacher Zhang, who was being pulled, didn't turn his head, and continued to squeeze inside: "Let one let one let, I haven't looked at it yet." ”

"What rolls?" Wang Changhong was stunned and looked at the few teachers who were desperately squeezing inside, muttered a few words, turned around and went back to his place to pack his things, after all, he was the head of the grade and was about to "move".

After a while, a group of invigilators finally dispersed, and only a few Chinese teachers were still there.

"Have you seen that composition?" a teacher said, "cough, it's good-looking, it's written in Yanti, alas, it's good-looking..."

"Yes! It's really beautiful! You look at that hook and stroke, it really looks like the traces of an axe hook and fork, it's really pleasing to the eye. ”

"I don't force it anymore, if I can write this good hand in this life, I will be content. ”

"Hey, isn't that Director Wang?"

After discussing for a while, someone finally noticed Wang Changhong who was packing up his things on the side, and asked casually:

"Director Wang, pack up your things?"

"Ah!" Wang Changhong, who was packing up his things, stiffened his face and said vaguely: "Yes, the things are too messy, clean up." Then he changed the subject and said, "By the way, what are you looking at, all of them are so interested." ”

It's okay that Wang Changhong didn't ask, Wang Changhong asked, and the teachers who had just calmed down a little immediately became excited again.

"We're looking at the papers, Director Wang, come and take a look at it and see how this student answers?"

"Exam papers?" Wang Changhong was stunned for a moment, and then muttered in his heart: "It turned out to be an exam paper, as for what it looks like, a group of teachers rushed to see it." ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Wang Changhong still got up and walked over.

"Come, Director Wang, take a look!" the teacher holding the scroll handed the scroll to Wang Changhong.

"I'm looking at what paper is so powerful that it can make a group of you teachers huddle together and talk for a long time. Wang Changhong took the volume disappreciably, glanced at it casually, and was immediately surprised:

What a beautiful word!

Although Wang Changhong is the grade director of the first year of high school, he is also a Chinese teacher, so he can naturally see at a glance the extraordinary font on the paper in his hand.

casually flipped through it a few times, and when I saw the score given by the grading teacher:

"One hundred and fifteen?" Wang Changhong said in surprise: "It turned out to be a full score? I said a few of you, is this score a bit high?"

Unexpectedly, a few teachers on the side said: "It's not high, Director Wang, it's not high at all, if it weren't for the disagreement of several leaders, we would have planned to give him one hundred and sixty." ”

"One hundred and sixteen?" Wang Changhong sneered: "Crazy you guys, the full score is only one hundred and fifteen, where did one hundred and sixteen come from!"

"Director Wang, it's not that we're crazy, it's really that this classmate's essay is so good, I don't think it's too much to add ten points to him. ”

"Really?" Wang Changhong looked at the scroll in his hand suspiciously, and said in his heart that it was just an essay, no matter how good it was, how good it could be, but seeing the appearance of a few teachers, he looked down patiently.

Unexpectedly, it was these few glances, but Wang Changhong's eyes could no longer be separated from this short composition of 1,000 words, and he read it several times in a row, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, so that in the end he had to pat his legs and praise:

"Good writing! Good writing! What a marvel of the world!"

"How about Director Wang? I'll just say it's not too much to give him 160 points, right?"

Wang Changhong's characteristics as a Chinese teacher completely burst out, holding Ye Xuan's volume, and couldn't put it down: "It's not too much! It's not too much, such a good article, no matter how high the score is, it's not too much!"

"That's right!" After admiring the scroll in his hand for a while, Wang Changhong asked casually: "Do you know whose scroll it is?"

"Oh, I know!" A teacher on the side replied, "This is Ye Xuan's paper from the third class of high school." ”

"What?Ye Xuan's scroll?"

Hearing this, Wang Changhong's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.