Chapter 15 Essay Contest

On the bus from home to school, Liu Shuiwen fell asleep. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the beautiful woman sitting next to him was very eye-catching, he was really sleepy, so he didn't look at people a few times.

When I arrived at school, I continued to sleep in the morning reading class. I slept for 10 minutes between classes. I slept in the first Chinese class! But when it came to the second class teacher Feng Chaomei's history class, Liu Shuiwen didn't dare to sleep. But if you don't sleep, you can't do it, and your eyelids keep fighting.

After thinking about it, I still sleep.

In the dream, he dreamed that his book caused a huge sensation at the starting point. Many book lovers have left him messages and rewarded him. Then he walked down the street and was recognized by the fans, who frantically shouted his name.

"Liu Shuiwen!"

"Liu Shuiwen!"

Feng Chaomei didn't plan to wake up Liu Shuiwen, but He Qianqian reported that he slept in class, which had a bad impact. In desperation, Feng Chaomei had no choice but to call him twice.

Shouldn't you even scream twice? This kid must be sick.

Feng Chaomei hurriedly stepped off the podium and touched Liu Shuiwen's forehead. It's a normal temperature, but the face doesn't look very good.

"Liu Shuiwen!" Feng Chaomei gently pushed Liu Shuiwen.

Liu Shuiwen opened his eyes and saw the loving face of the head teacher, and the sense of shame suddenly surged up.

"Teacher." Liu Shuiwen quickly stood up.

"What's the matter with you? They say that you are sleeping in your morning reading class, and you are sleeping in your language class. Are you feeling unwell? ”

Liu Shuiwen shook his head: "I just didn't sleep last night, so I really can't stay up." ”

"What did you do last night?"

"I had inexplicably insomnia last night."

Hearing this answer, Feng Chaomei couldn't help but smile bitterly. You said you slept in class and went to sleep, and the reason is so bad. You can say that you didn't sleep last night while taking care of the patient, or that you didn't feel well.

But Liu Shuiwen regarded insomnia as a legitimate reason, and said it confidently.

"The whole class watched you sleep." Feng Chaomei glanced at Liu Shuiwen complainingly, "Cheer up, otherwise how bad will it be?" ”

Liu Shuiwen could only nod tiredly. Feng Chaomei walked back to the podium.

He Qianqian's eyes were obviously wrong when she looked at Liu Shuiwen. Such a preferential policy of sleeping in class without being criticized, she He Qianqian has never had it.

A month ago, it was also the class teacher's class, and she slept for ten minutes because she was not feeling well during her period. The head teacher also asked her if she was uncomfortable at first. But she can't say in front of the whole class that she is the eldest aunt.

So she shook her head embarrassedly. This shaking of the head immediately brought a burst of criticism from the head teacher. Up to 10 minutes.

A class is only forty minutes, and it can be said that it is a long time.

Now look at that Liu Shuiwen. Not only did people sit in a prime position from the back corner, but now they can even sleep in class without criticism. Since when did he start to become the jewel of the teacher's palm?

Starting with that damn essay "My Father" and moving on to the math test.

That's right, that's the text. Since he can write so well, then don't blame her for making it happen.

"Teacher." He Qianqian stood up.

All the students turned to look at her. The head teacher, Feng Chaomei, was also full of doubts.

"He Qianqian, what's the problem?" Feng Chaomei looked at He Qianqian and asked.

"Teacher, the Shanghai Middle School Students' Essay Contest is about to start soon. Which 10 people do you think will sign up for our class this year? ”

When Feng Chaomei heard this, her brows furrowed: "It's history class now, and I'll come over to discuss this issue with you in the afternoon self-study class." ”

Essay Contest for Middle School Students? What the hell is this?

Liu Shuiwen turned his head and wanted to ask Chen Cheng at the same table, but when he saw the serious look on his face, his already open mouth had to be closed again.

At the end of class, Feng Chaomei was afraid that Liu Shuiwen would sleep in the next class, so she advised: "Liu Shuiwen, don't sleep, otherwise if other teachers tell me that you sleep, you will be on duty this week." ”

Liu Shuiwen just said a word as if coping, and ran to the back to find Tao Kai: "Tao Kai, what's going on with that middle school student essay contest?" ”

"You're still not a student of our class 158, and you don't even know about the annual essay contest for middle school students?" Taukai moved his chair back a little so he could lean directly against the wall and lift his legs up to the table.

"If I knew, I'd ask you." Liu Shuiwen thought that Tao Kai must want to blackmail him again, so he took out his mobile phone, "If you don't say it, I'll go all the way." ”

"Oh, isn't it just an essay contest for middle school students once a year? I'm telling you that I'm not going to get it? ”

"Say it quickly." Liu Shuiwen pushed away the books on Tao Kai's desktop and sat on his buttocks.

"Once a year, regardless of grade, you can participate in the first, second, and third years of junior high school."

"Isn't that unfair to the junior high school students?"

Tao Kai rolled his eyes at Liu Shuiwen and continued: "Each class selects ten people to participate, like our second junior high school, there are twenty classes in the entire grade of the second and second junior high schools, that is, two hundred people. ”

"Two hundred? So much. Liu Shuiwen remembers that when he was in junior high school, there were only ten classes at one age. Now there are 20 classes in one year......

"The head of the grade came up with the topic, and finally selected 20 excellent essays from 200 people, compared them with the first and third years of junior high school, and finally selected 10 from the 60 places in these three grades. That's the top 10 players in our school. ”

Tao Kai said a little dryly, took out the mineral water from the table and took a sip, and continued: "The top ten players in our school are going to compete with other schools in Jin'an District, and then produce the 'top ten players in the district'. Finally, the top 10 players in the district have to compete with other districts, which is the so-called finals, and the top three champions, runners-up and third runners-up are set up in the finals, and the rest are cannon fodder. ”

"How does this feel a bit like a 'super female singer'?" If it were in the 21st century, Liu Shuiwen would say that it was a bit like a super girl.

"It's the format of all the games now, there's no way." Tao Kai yawned lazily.

Liu Shuiwen came to say that he wanted to participate, but the class bell rang.

Afternoon self-study class.

The head teacher walked in leisurely and walked around the classroom before stepping up to the podium and sitting.

He Qianqian was already a little impatient. Liu Shuiwen is also looking forward to it.

"You all know the time of the Youdao Essay Contest." Feng Chaomei lifted her gold-rimmed glasses, "Which of you wants to sign up?" ”

As soon as Feng Chaomei's voice fell, almost the whole class looked at her with such eyes: Who wants to sign up?

There are students in the third year of junior high school, and the first and second years of junior high school can only be cannon fodder. Looking at hundreds of essay contests, their cruelty is no worse than those variety shows.

And after a series of revelations, everyone understands it. The purpose of this so-called essay contest is to prepare for those rich second generations who are about to graduate from junior high school, but their grades are very bad.

Because as long as you enter the top ten in the district, you can add 20 points to the high school entrance examination. If you enter the top 10 of the finals, you can add 50 points. If you get the ranking, it doesn't matter if you don't go to college, because there will be a bunch of publishing houses looking for you to publish books, and then you will gain fame and fortune.

In fact, there are only two places in the top 10 of the school in the first and second years of junior high school. Even if you enter the top ten of the school, there is only one place in the top ten in that district for the first and second years of junior high school. And then there's the finals, and that's just a fight for daddy.

"Teacher, I think I can let Liu Shuiwen participate." He Qianqian said in a clear voice, "Didn't he write an article "My Father" last week? And it has won unanimous praise from everyone, if he does not participate, it will be a loss for the essay contest. ”

Liu Shuiwen turned his head and glanced at He Qianqian, who was smug, strangely, and thought, why did this guy suddenly praise me?

Although Feng Chaomei also wanted Liu Shuiwen to participate, she knew that the front and back of the competition were different. If Liu Shuiwen was allowed to participate, he would definitely participate enthusiastically, and then be ruthlessly brushed down. This will definitely be a big blow to Liu Shuiwen's enthusiasm for learning.

After all, it took him a long time to get back to school.

The class teacher has attendance every semester, and if the student's drop-out rate exceeds the standard, it will affect the class teacher's full attendance award.

Feng Chaomei's worries were seen by He Qianqian, a villain, so she said again: "Liu Shuiwen's composition was read on the podium that day, if he didn't even participate, then it is estimated that the other students in our class would not participate." However, the school also stipulates that each class must have 10 students. Otherwise, you'll have to clean up the school for a week. ”

He Qianqian's words were clearly forcing Feng Chaomei to name Liu Shuiwen to participate. But Feng Chaomei's worries are not groundless. Students who participated in competitions in previous years often have their confidence and enthusiasm for learning affected. And a scumbag like Liu Shuiwen, the little enthusiasm that he finally ignited is likely to be completely extinguished, and I am afraid that it will be sluggish again.

Feng Chaomei is in a dilemma.

Liu Shuiwen didn't know what was at stake, so he said nonchalantly: "Teacher, I'm willing to participate." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole classroom was full of sighs. Because who doesn't know how many catties and taels you Liu Shuiwen has. With your little bit of blind cat luck running into a dead mouse, are you too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask to participate?

In other classes, the class teacher forced a few students with average grades to participate after thinking twice. First, because such students are resistant to pressure, and secondly, because such students will not lose too ugly in the class. The third is that it will not affect students with good grades.

Although Liu Shuiwen's composition was very well written last time, and he also scored full marks in the math test, everyone thinks that he is cheating, so he is still a scumbag in everyone's eyes. It's a big joke that a scumbag dares to open his mouth to sign up for the competition.