At the end of May and the beginning of June, the midsummer is about to pass, and the cool autumn is quietly approaching, but the temperature in Yuanzhou, a small southern city, is still high. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the rebirth, Li Mingcheng almost maintained a state of idleness, and the media company co-founded with his friends had just begun to start, with few customers, and only one or two big businesses, so Li Mingcheng, who was named as the art director, did not have many things, and often did the most during working hours to watch various foreign director's masterpieces in the office and learn from experience.

So after a period of regular and busy time after rebirth, Li Mingcheng felt a sense of fulfillment in his life that he had not seen for a long time, as if he had regained the passion and momentum of studying hard for studying abroad and graduate school.

Even, the tutoring life in the last few days made him suddenly realize that he actually liked learning a little.

It's a weird thing to think about.

Because Li Mingcheng in the previous life had nothing to do with good students, or it can be said that he was a standard negative example, or he would not have transferred to art halfway.

However, now, seeing one problem after another being solved in his own hands, as one knowledge point after another is absorbed in his mind, this accumulation process from scratch has given Li Mingcheng a kind of pleasure of cutting monsters and upgrading when playing online games in his previous life, which is exciting and refreshing.

Of course, music will not be left behind after studying.

After all, this can be regarded as the ultimate goal of his life in this life, to put it mildly - this is his dream!

Unconsciously, the days slipped away in the sound of the girl's teaching in the ears every morning, and in the guitar sound that rose in harmony every twilight.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the last bit of the tail of this summer vacation is also fleeting.

It's September, and autumn has arrived.

The entrance placement test for the 2008 freshmen of Yuanzhou No. 1 Middle School has also arrived.

Thursday, September 1, 2005, Politics and History in the morning and Mathematics in the afternoon.

Friday, September 2, 2005, Physics and Chemistry in the morning and English in the afternoon.

Before the exam, Li Mingcheng was still a little apprehensive, because after all, this exam directly determined his mother's attitude, and it was related to the amount of resistance from his guardian on his music path in the next three years, so he still attached great importance to it in his heart.

But when the bell rang for the last subject, English, and walked out of the examination room, Li Mingcheng was confident as never before.

This is the first time in his life that he has been so confident in the results of an exam.

So when he got home until dinner, Li Mingcheng was still a little excited, and his joy was beyond words.

So before going out after dinner, Li's mother poured cold water on the jubilant Li Mingcheng: "It seems that you feel very good about yourself this time, I hope that I can smile so happily as you do now when I get to school." ”

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On Friday evening, on the second floor of the teacher's office building of the city's No. 1 middle school, the office of the teaching and research group of the first year of high school.

This class of freshmen will be divided into 12 classes, of which there are two first-class classes, four second-class classes and six parallel classes. More than fifty teachers were assigned to the entire year group, all gathered in this large office at the moment.

According to the school's schedule, they need to complete the grading of the placement test for the entire senior first year group this evening, complete the placement on Saturday, complete the placement of the scores, register the new students on Sunday, and then officially start the class next Monday.

The time is very tight and the workload is very large, so this time the paper is corrected by the exam, that is, after the examination is completed, the teacher of the relevant subject will immediately start to revise the paper.

So when Shi Wenju knocked on the office door after evening self-study, the new first-year high school teachers were in full swing to revise the papers.

A young female teacher sitting in a seat near the door of the office saw Shi Wenju walk in, so she smiled at her and said, "Auntie, is class over?" You're here to check the results of the town, right? ”

Her name is Lu Hui, and she is the daughter of Li Mingcheng's aunt, and she happens to be in charge of the English course of the new senior one or two top classes this year.

"Hmm." Shi Wenju nodded and replied with a smile.

"Haha, I guessed that you were going to come after class," Lu Hui said, "Wait, I'll look for you, I seem to have seen the test papers in Xiaocheng before." ”

"Hey, don't bother you, I'll find it myself, you're busy." Shi Wenju waved her hand again and again.

"Oh, it's okay, it's not troublesome, aunt, what are you polite to me!"

Lu Hui said and put down the red pen in her hand, took another stack of test papers that had been reviewed and rummaged through.

Seeing this, Shi Wenju had no choice but to smile embarrassedly, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

When Lu Hui was looking for the test papers, a middle-aged male teacher behind another desk not far away suddenly exclaimed, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet office where only the contact between pen and paper made a "rustling" sound, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, who changed this essay? is so bold that he actually gave a full score! The middle-aged teacher's expression was exaggerated, "Xiao Zhang, is it you?" ”

It is very rare for a perfect score essay to appear in the Chinese marking paper. First, because the subjectivity of the evaluation of such things as the essay is far greater than the objectivity, unlike the science subjects that have a standard answer, it is difficult to measure how specific the score of an essay is, and can only roughly set a score range. The second is because it is really a troublesome thing to give a full score to an essay, experienced old teachers basically have the experience of participating in the college entrance examination papers, and to give a full score on the college entrance examination essay, several teachers need to discuss together, and then report to the team leader, a set of processes down is laborious, so over time, even if those old teachers encounter a good article, they will habitually deduct one or two points.

Therefore, as the only young teacher in the Chinese teaching group of the first year of high school, Xiao Zhang naturally became the biggest "object of suspicion".

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have corrected this perfect score essay." When Mr. Zhang was just about to defend himself, another male teacher at the table next to him took the initiative to "turn himself in".

"Huh? Wang, you're not, aren't you? The middle-aged teacher before was surprised and said, "This article is really that good?" Conquer a battle-hardened veteran like you? ”

"It's that good!" Teacher Wang said solemnly, "I don't believe you can take a closer look yourself." ”

"Yo, then I really have to appreciate it!" The middle-aged teacher smiled.

"Hey, by the way, if you don't say that I almost forgot," the teacher surnamed Wang suddenly said, "I didn't pay attention when I was revising the paper, you can help me see now, what is the name of this candidate?" I have to write it down, and when the school starts, I will take good care of him. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look—" The middle-aged teacher said as he flipped through the scroll in his hand and glanced at it.

Li Mingcheng ...... Alas, how is this name so familiar? He frowned and muttered, and was about to inform the teacher surnamed Wang, when his eyes glanced at Shi Wenju at the desk opposite.

The middle-aged teacher's eyes widened instantly, "Huh? Teacher Shi, if I'm not mistaken, your little ghost seems to be called Li Mingcheng, right? ”

Shi Wenju, who was outside the situation, was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head in confusion, "Well, yes, what's wrong?" ”

"Wow, that's amazing," the middle-aged teacher raised the test paper in his hand at her, "Full score composition, it seems that I have to learn from you like you!" ”

"What did you say?" Shi Wenju looked at the bright red "50" score above the test paper, dumbfounded, "What do you mean...... This perfect score essay was written by my son?! ”