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Just as he likes to sit in the afternoon sunset and listen.

When the wind blows the floating grass and swayes.

In the light and shadow, it seems as if time is frozen in a certain moment.

Motionless.

Stillness and movement seem to be a natural pair of contradictions, but at this moment they are so perfectly combined. It seems that the Creator did not let this beauty dissipate in the clouds because of the opposition between life and death.

Rather, it gives them another way of symbiosis.

When the tip of the pen is swiped across the paper.

Final exams are coming up as scheduled.

This exam has a very different meaning for Lin Tao than the exam, Ma Jun's concession made Lin Tao easily get the status of the first brother in the 6, and if he is the king, then do his best.

What's more.

At the end of this exam, it is very likely that the sophomore liberal arts class of the 6th high school will determine the final seeded contestant, which is undoubtedly the last round of testing before launching the final sprint to the college entrance examination.

Seeded players.

As the name suggests, it is to identify students in each class who have the potential and strength to participate in the competition of the city and even the province and focus on training.

Of course, this kind of cultivation will not be blatantly proposed, but some subtle things will definitely not be noticed.

In fact, Lin Tao only learned about these things long after graduating from 6 Middle School, and the results are naturally self-evident.

Most of the students who can be identified as seeded players at the end of the first semester after class placement will also excel in the college entrance examination in the future.

Naturally, the probability of this will not be 100%, but there is no doubt that the probability of 90% is still far higher than that of the average student.

Lin Tao also knows.

Some things will not change or even disappear because they cross time and space, he is not resigned, but if he tries to go against the torrent of history, it is undoubtedly no different from using the mantis arm as a car.

Since you can't resist.

Then change yourself.

A 150-minute exam is just halfway through.

The young teacher in charge of the invigilator had already walked back and forth by Lin Tao's side more than ten times, and Lin Tao didn't look up to pay attention to what the expression on his face was.

Instead, immerse yourself in the mind of the person who pays the question.

Someone said.

When you look at a test paper face-to-face, there is basically no difference between face-to-face and the person who wrote the question, this is a game that is engraved on the test paper.

memory ability;

comprehension;

reading ability;

analytical skills;

language skills;

Even more including the amount of knowledge, experience, insight, writing ability, etc., are blended together and evolved into a series of test questions.

In this game, everyone is a fair opponent, the difference is that everyone's biggest opponent is himself, his own perseverance, perseverance, endurance, and even physical strength.

These can be life-saving or straws that break the camel's back.

The Chinese test questions in Songdaira City are jointly produced by the Municipal Education Bureau and the expert teachers of the city's Chinese Teaching and Research Department.

For these old gentlemen, most of whom are elderly, pure problems are inferior questions, seemingly difficult questions are actually easy to medium questions, and seemingly easy but actually difficult questions are the embodiment of superior ability.

So what was finally presented in front of Lin Tao was such a test paper with logic jumping and even some poor thinking.

Yao Qing's eyelids kept jumping, and he seemed to have some kind of premonition.

When almost everyone in the entire examination room was reading classical Chinese, the slightly handsome boy sitting in the middle of the first group had already begun to write essays.

Raising his wrist and glancing at the time, there were still a few minutes left almost an hour before the end of the exam.

As a teacher in a liberal arts class.

Yao Qing knows very well how long it takes to complete a complete Chinese test paper with a full score of 150, it can be very fast, but it is by no means as fast as it is in front of him.

Forty minutes were barely left, and the boy had put down his pen.

It seems that I am fully engaged in this exam.

Lin Tao didn't notice too many things outside the test paper, and the essay questions this time were a little bit new, which seemed to be a big challenge compared to the previous exam questions.

But no matter how to innovate the past, for Lin Tao, who has more than ten years of experience beyond this world, it is undoubtedly a change of soup.

For a liberal arts student.

What is inseparable is not the knowledge point, but the heart of learning.

This heart can allow you to wander in the glorious river of history without losing your way, regardless of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, or the Tang Dynasty.

It can also allow you to grasp the truth that a weak country has no diplomacy and that wherever the sword and gun go, it is the truth of the country.

Of course.

Lin Tao couldn't write the chapter of Juan Lihua, but just sketched a piece of budding plum blossoms with a light pen.

Rise.

Submit the papers.

All the actions in one go.

When the name on the test paper fell into view, Yao Qingcai looked back at Lin Tao's back in some amazement.

He is Lin Tao!

Undoubtedly, the name made him slightly curious.

The handwriting like a knife is piled up in every blank space on the test paper, in fact, almost every teacher who has read Lin Tao's test paper cannot deny that this test paper will come from a pair of mediocre hands.

The two-day exam is undoubtedly an extremely painful process for 6 middle school students like Lin Tao, and then it is a long wait.

Wang Dongdong had already called him the night after the final exam.

Most of the things made Lin Tao a little surprised.

In fact, he had been waiting for such news, of course, such an opportunity could only be understood by heart, not forced.

In the end, Dongjiang Literary Magazine did not agree to start the publication of the English version of "Kung Fu Panda", which is somewhat regrettable.

But to Wang Dongdong's surprise, Lin Tao didn't seem to care about this result.

"Did you kid already guess that there would be another surprise?"

His tone seemed relaxed and helpless, and he was always tired of talking to someone smarter than himself.

Especially a demon like Lin Tao.

"That's not true, it's just that I have long thought that there is a reason why your Dongjiang literature is not as good as other novelists, do you think I am wrong?"

Choked by Lin Tao's words, Wang Dongdong couldn't wait to pick up the phone and smash it.

"Okay, okay, you kid can sell it cheaply, I can't afford it anyway, but you have to thank Teacher Jiang Mei for this, it was one of her classmates in England who was willing to translate this book for you, and he is an expert in Cambridge University classics. ”

"The specialist also has to eat, and I don't believe she's free. ”

There was a blind tone in the microphone.

After half a ring, Lin Tao heard Wang Dongdong's somewhat unpleasant voice.

"Believe it or not, I'll give you a refund right away. ”

"Don't, Brother Dong, you also have a commission if the book is sold, besides, Harry Potter has sold so much in China, you don't want to get Kung Fu Panda to the UK to disgust and disgust the British. ”

Lin Tao's words are mostly tempting.

Even if Wang Dongdong understood that this kid must be laughing at the phone, he could only endure it.

Jiang Mei's classmate did not translate for free, but he personally bore a labor fee, and the publishing house did not accept this business, but as an editor, Wang Dongdong could personally fund Lin Tao to find a cooperative publishing house.

Of course, this content was also written in the contract early on, and Lin Tao only paid less than five percent of the profit after publication.

For a book that can get 25% of the publication tax, the price of 5% is undoubtedly a good price.

For Lin Tao's vision of this kid, Wang Dongdong has only accepted his fate since the release of "Kung Fu Panda".

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