Chapter 15: Murderous Composition
Hearing Ye Mo agree, all the classmates laughed gloatingly.
The current Ye Moke is the last in the class, how can he compare with Cao Jun, who is a top student? Moreover, in terms of composition, Cao Jun has the strength to make the whole school and even the whole class look up.
Almost everyone thought Cao Jun had won.
"Cao Jun, come on!"
Wang Yanfei waved her little fist and cheered up.
Zhao Xueqing shook her head secretly, how could Ye Mo compare with Cao Jun, it was purely looking for abuse!
Teacher Tian Bilian sneered, although this was not in line with the school rules, she did not stop it, since she could not expel Ye Mo, it would be good for Cao Jun to frustrate his face.
Soon, the rules were set.
According to Cao Jun's meaning, the two of them wrote an essay and showed it to Teacher Tian, who said that whoever writes well will win, and the bet is that the loser will "get out" out of the classroom.
Before Ye Mo could agree, Xiao Xitong bit her lip and said angrily:
"It's not fair to Ye Mo!"
Everyone in the class knows that Teacher Tian hates Ye Mo very much, and he can't wait to expel him, if he asks the teacher to evaluate, no matter how good the writing is, Teacher Tian may be biased towards Cao Jun.
"Yes, one person's opinion, it's so unfair!"
Ling Yan glanced at Ye Mo, and her heart was bottomless.
Cao Jun frowned, and couldn't wait to let Ye Mo get out of the classroom, so he decided: "Then that's it, whoever writes an essay that can arouse emotions and give people a great appeal, how about winning?"
This rule was set, and all the students confirmed their eyes, Ye Mo would lose.
Cao Jun has excellent academic performance and the best composition, everyone present is optimistic about Cao Jun, and naturally thinks that Ye Mo can't write an infectious composition. Ye Mo listened to the rules and just smiled faintly.
"Let's get started, the time is 40 minutes, and there is no limit to the essay topic. Teacher Tian announced.
Cao Jun turned around and sat in his seat, and greeted the cheers of his classmates, his family was rich and handsome, and almost all of his classmates supported Cao Jun.
And Ye Mo picked up the pen and paper, but was greeted with a boo from his classmates, how could this person with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes be comparable to Cao Jun?
Whether it is appearance or study, everyone firmly believes that Cao Jun will win, and only Xiao Xitong secretly cheers Ye Mo up, but she also knows that in composition, Ye Mo cannot be compared with Cao Jun after all.
Ling Yan smiled like a fox, but no one noticed.
Before writing the essay, Cao Jun first wrote an outline, sorted out the central idea of the essay, and corrected the rhetoric, a good essay must not be sloppy.
He can have today's strength, it is accumulated little by little by his smart mind, and he firmly believes that with his composition level, no one in the school surpasses him, at least he is invincible in the class.
"Cao Jun looks so handsome when he thinks about it!"
Little stars appeared in Wang Yanfei's eyes, and she looked adoring.
Teacher Tian also nodded secretly, she is a Chinese teacher, and no one knows Cao Jun's composition level better than her.
"If it weren't for the fear of his pride, the essay could have been given a full score. ”
Teacher Tian couldn't help but sigh, she hadn't seen an excellent student, but with Cao Jun's composition level, Ye Mo couldn't be compared before he became a waste.
"I hope Cao Jun will hit that waste hard. ”
A sneer crossed her middle-aged woman's face.
And when everyone looked at Ye Mo, their eyes almost didn't pop out, only to see Ye Mo sitting quietly with his head down, not writing a word, and holding Ling Yan's water cup in his hand and drinking water slowly, very leisurely.
"You'd better write it quickly!"
Xiao Xitong's face was anxious, Cao Jun began to write hard, Ye Mo is still the same as no one, how can he not lose if he goes on like this!
"Tongtong, even if he writes now, he can't win against Cao Jun. ”
Zhao Xueqing shook her head.
Xiao Xitong was silent.
Tick tock, clock turn, and 30 minutes pass quickly.
Looking at the watch, Ye Mo smiled faintly, the water in his hand was drunk, he picked up the pen and began to write, a feeling of doing it in one go.
When Ye Mo started writing, Cao Jun sneered, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile:
"Teacher, I'm done writing, you can appreciate it!"
If others say this, Tian Bilian will definitely pull over with a big ear, what level are you, dare to talk to the Chinese teacher about appreciating compositions.
But Cao Jun is at such a level.
The classmates admired Cao Jun even more.
"Then I'll appreciate it. ”
Teacher Tian nodded, looked at the manuscript paper, and his eyes lit up instantly.
"There are many languages in the vastness of the world. The rumbling of the waves is the cry of the sea, the pine waves are the murmur of the woods, the chirping is the whisper of the autumn insects, and the lamentation of the sub-rules is as fierce as resentment......"
This piece of composition, called "Sonata", has reached the level of a full-score essay in the college entrance examination, and being able to write it in such a short time shows that Cao Jun's literary skills are not low.
"The rhetoric is gorgeous, the idea is new, it's good!"
Teacher Tian nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Ye Mo, who was still writing, and announced directly: "There is no suspense in this competition, Cao Junsheng." ”
Even the classmates applauded again and again, and had no opinion on Mr. Tian's words. "It's okay, it's just that the time is too short and the idea is insufficient!"
Cao Jun smiled proudly, he was very pretending to be forced.
Seeing the teacher announcing Cao Jun's victory, Wang Yanfei suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher, why don't you read Ye Mo's composition!"
"Also, there is no winning or losing without comparison, you can read Ye Mo's composition, let me win brightly. Cao Jun leaned on the table and chair, chuckling.
"Okay!"
Teacher Tian took Ye Mo's composition.
She looked disgusted with an expression, but when she saw the essay title, her face changed slightly, and as she read the following content, Teacher Tian's face suddenly turned pale, and her heart could be described as turning over the river and the sea.
Cao Jun noticed the strange expression of the teacher, and had a faint bad premonition.
He also looked down, his expression was still disdainful at first, but when he saw the content behind, his smug smile had already frozen.
"How did he write an essay on this subject?"
Cao Jun yelled that it was impossible.
And when he read everything, he lowered his head, his face turned pale, and his body seemed to tremble.
"Excuse me, which of us won?"
Ye Mo asked lightly.
Teacher Tian's face was pale and he couldn't say a word.
Cao Jun's body also trembled, and he only felt a hot pain on his face.
Seeing that the teacher and Cao Jun didn't speak, the students looked at each other, not knowing why.
"Could it be that Ye Mo has written a good composition?" Zhao Xueqing's face was full of puzzlement.
Just now, Ye Mo was drinking water and resting, and he didn't write for a long time, and Cao Jun wrote the outline carefully, and the idea was rigorous, and the outcome was basically decided, but after reading Ye Mo's composition, why didn't he speak?
At this moment, Xiao Xitong took Ye Mo's composition and read it slowly:
"Topic: The Way of Killing...... Peeling skins, cramps, knocking bones, and digging out hearts are not to be feared, just a small path, the real way of killing is between a star and a universe, and the light is to slaughter living beings, and the worst is to kill the ...... of the universe."
Reading this, Xiao Xitong's heart trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.
This composition actually creates a bloody picture, and it feels like a murderous pavement when it reads.
But she decided to finish reading the essay and continued:
"The strongest qi in the world is not the qi of the dantian, not the qi of cultivation, but the breath that can be used for killing...... Blow to the eyes, the eyeballs burst, blow into the body, the body is damaged, blow to the ears, the brain bursts......"
Listening to Xiao Xitong's reading, there was a dead silence in the class.
I could faintly hear the sound of my teeth chattering.
All the students were stunned and pale.
No one expected that Ye Mo would actually write an essay about killing.
The key is that listening to the content of the composition, I feel that a bloody picture is coming from the surface, which actually gives people the feeling of being in a sea of corpses and blood, bathing in blood and dying, and it makes people's scalps tingle.
Even the method of killing people is elaborated.
"Damn, it's bloody!"
"Cover your ears, I'm going to have nightmares when I get home. ”
"It turns out that you can still kill people with 'qi'!"
"It's terrifying, a million times scary than those horror novels, and my body trembles uncontrollably. ”
The students in the class were already in deep shock.
"An essay is so true. ”
Xiao Xitong's face was pale, wondering why Ye Mo could write such a bloody composition?
Zhao Xueqing also lost her mind and said: "If it is compared with Cao Jun's composition, Ye Mo's composition is much stronger, and it feels too strong!"
"What a broken composition, there is no positive energy at all. ”
Wang Yanfei's face was extremely ugly, and she regretted letting the teacher read Ye Mo's composition. Looking at the classmate who was shocked, Ye Mo sneered slightly, what he wrote today was just a narrative in the God Killing Duel, how could the real killing be described by words.
You must know that Beichen Immortal Venerable slaughtered the creatures of the Ten Thousand Worlds, which is many times more terrifying than this.
Ye Mo is less than one in ten million.
"Teacher Tian, who won?" Ye Mo asked again.
The class was silent, and no one spoke.
At this time, they only had bloody killing pictures in their minds, and they had long forgotten the content of Cao Jun's composition, and it turned out that Cao Jun was not as good as Ye Mo. Seeing that no one spoke, Ye Mo looked at Cao Jun with cold eyes:
"You said before that the loser 'rolls' out of the classroom, now it's time for you to 'get out'?"
Cao Jun's face was blue and white, and he couldn't refute a word.
His composition is very well written, but compared to Ye Mo's, it is too much worse, and now Ye Mo questioned, as if he slapped his face hard.
"Ahem, let's get on with the lesson!"
Teacher Tian calmly walked to the podium and continued the class.
It's as if nothing happened to me about the essay test before.
Cao Jun also lowered his head and returned to his seat, not saying a word about the bet.
Ye Mo sneered and didn't say much.
But the eyes of the classmates looking at Ye Mo have changed.
That waste Ye Mo was not as wasteful as they thought, at least he could write a better composition than Cao Jun.
Zhao Xueqing frowned and whispered: "Tongtong, Ye Mo is opportunistic, and it is not glorious to win." ”
Ye Mo's essay is more shocking than Cao Jun's, but he can only score 0 points in the college entrance examination because it is too negative.
"That's right, it's opportunistic, if you write it normally, he can't win against Cao Jun. ”
Wang Yanfei was unconvinced.
Ling Yan looked at Ye Mo even more curiously, feeling that Ye Mo was like a fan, and the idea of looking for Ye Mo to tutor her became stronger and stronger.
But at this moment, Ye Mo's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Picking up the phone, Brother Hu's anxious voice came from inside: "Mr. Ye, I'm at the school gate, can you come out now?"
"What's wrong?"
Ye Mo frowned, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
"After separating from you last time, the eldest lady was fine, but this morning she suddenly fell ill......"
Brother Tiger was calm.
"What? You wait for me, I'll be right away. ”
Ye Mo's face changed, and after saying something to Brother Hu, he got up directly and left the classroom in front of the whole class and the teacher.
Although he doesn't have a good impression of the iceberg goddess, since he promised to help her heal, he won't miss the appointment.
Moreover, when cold poison becomes ill, people will freeze to death on the spot.
It's late, and you can't save it if you want to.