"This essay counts Wang Nan's writing is distinctive, I will read it to you, the title - Sunday morning, I am always looking forward to Sunday, but when he really comes, I feel scared, sleep, I don't want to open my eyes, I don't want to look at the blank sky......" When the teacher finished reading the whole essay, all the people were confused, and they didn't hear anything meaningful at all, so they wrote the story of her getting up in the morning, and she couldn't remember it, and when she got up, she was hungry and wanted to eat, and she didn't eat for a long time, and the last paragraph wrote that she stood in front of the window and watched the people walking downstairs, and her parents met a neighbor and said a few words and left. This can also be an excellent composition, Qu Mo was very surprised, but of course he didn't dare to question the teacher, in fact, he was not surprised, even Wang Nan was strange, the composition written two weeks ago, at that time, she was in a hurry to think of what to write, she only remembered that it was about Sunday, as for the specific record of what was a thing, I had no impression, and then I heard that she herself wondered, hey! This essay doesn't seem to have any specific content.,But I was praised by the teacher for writing it casually.,I'm still somewhat happy.。 After the composition class is finished, the Chinese teacher will ask the students to go down to find their own good classmates to look at and learn from others, but generally no one does what he asks, today is weird, there are many people coming over, really want to borrow her composition to see, Wang Nan was a little embarrassed for a while, "Oh, what's so good, I made it up," but the students still insisted on reading, and four or five classmates took turns.

Wang Nan couldn't help but want to tell her mother about this, she hadn't been praised by the teacher for a long time, although it was just an essay, it couldn't bring much change to her Chinese scores, but even the reaction of her classmates was so big, this has never happened, after she said it, her mother was also happy, but she didn't say anything, just asked her about her learning of mathematics and English by the way, Wang Nan said that it was still the same, and her mother sighed when she heard it,

"Alas, you know, you will be transferred to the fourth middle school, go to the second middle school and not get into a good class, you see what this grade has regressed! This good class is different, you see that those teachers are different from other teachers, you know that there is a surname Wang in the building opposite us, the aunt who opened a restaurant in Liu Zhuang, the kid is in your school, people are in the second class, said that they are looking for someone to arrange for them, the original learning is the middle and lower class in the class, the first year of junior high school is more than 20 in the class, and in the second year of junior high school, it rose to the top ten. ”

"It's not the teacher's problem," Wang Nan retorted, she didn't understand why she suddenly spoke for their teacher, she didn't like the teachers in the class, but listening to her mother talk like this, she suddenly felt very irritable,

"What's the reason for that? Did you say you used to study well, why did you just go to junior high school?"

……

"Why don't I ask you about it, see if there is a cram school nearby, and give you a try. ”

"What kind of cram school, how can I have time to go to it?"

Now this kind of make-up class for students has become popular in the city, and some small institutions have begun to appear around them one after another, renting a dilapidated office, or in a residential building on the back street, three or two teachers recruit a dozen or so students to start classes