In the second test of Chinese, the test paper was sent to his hand Zhang Jiaming browsed, and felt that except for filling in the blanks according to the text, everything else was fine, and the last essay question aroused Zhang Jiaming's great interest, the topic was, with the title of "Twenty Years Later", please expand your rich imagination to describe what our life will be like in 20 years?

Twenty years later, will life still be imaginary? Smartphones, WeChat chats, online shopping, etc., just need to describe the things you have experienced truthfully, but I am afraid that the spaces left on this paper are far from enough to write yourself.

Zhang Jiaming answered the questions one by one in order, but when he filled in the blanks according to the text, Zhang Jiaming was a little stuck, and the memory left by the text thirty years ago was really a little vague, although Zhang Jiaming also recalled a few, and a few more came out according to the context, and the rest was all blind.

Zhang Jiaming wanted to secretly look at the language books on the desk to find the answer, but in the end he couldn't help it, and his rebirth was already the biggest cheating in his life, and he couldn't make any more inches.

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Zhou, who taught Chinese, pushed the door in with a Chinese test paper in his hand, "Students, please put the pen in your hand first, I will give the students the unclear printing on the paper, please read the third Chinese pinyin ...... of the first question."

Before Mr. Zhou came, Zhang Jiaming had already finished the other questions on the test paper, and then made up for the unclear printing questions according to Mr. Zhou's checking.

"Students, is there anything unclear, please hurry up and ask." Teacher Zhou said.

Zhang Jiaming raised his hand high, "Teacher Zhou, I have a question to ask. ”

Teacher Zhou always had a sincere smile on his face, nodded and said, "Zhang Jiaming, please tell me your question." ”

"Teacher Zhou, what should I do if there is not enough space left in the writing essay?"

"If there is not enough space, write it on the back of the test paper." Teacher Zhou reminded again, "Zhang Jiaming, when you do the test papers, you should write them in order, and it is best to leave the essay to the end." ”

"Mr. Zhou, I have finished writing all the previous topics, and now I am preparing to write an essay."

"Oh?" Teacher Zhou was a little unconvinced, and walked over with light steps to explore the reality.

Teacher Zhou leaned down and read the questions that Zhang Jiaming had completed, except for filling in the blanks according to the text and deducting two points for a few mistakes, the others were all right, Teacher Zhou nodded with satisfaction, stroked Zhang Jiaming's head with his hand, and encouraged softly: "Zhang Jiaming, Teacher Zhou has always thought you are great!" I hope you will increase some self-confidence in the future, Mr. Zhou has every reason to believe that you will become better! ”

One is Teacher Huang, who always likes to tap students' heads with his hands and reprimand loudly, and the other is Teacher Zhou, who always gently touches students' heads with his hands and gently encourages them in his ears.

Zhang Jiaming remembers that his Chinese grades have always been good in primary school, which should be attributed to Mr. Zhou's encouragement, and he has always been very disgusted with Mr. Huang's rough teaching methods, and then has a kind of resistance to the mathematics class she taught.

"Hmm!" Zhang Jiaming nodded vigorously at Teacher Zhou's eager gaze.

Teacher Zhou gently patted Zhang Jiaming's head twice before turning to leave.

Zhang Jiaming wrote the essay title "Life After Twenty Years" neatly on the test paper, thought about it for a while, and began to write, from the popularization of computers, the opening of the Internet, to the earth-shaking changes brought by the continuous upgrading of mobile phones to people's lives, from QQ chat to personal **, and then from WeChat Moments to online shopping without leaving home, etc., in the face of the life he has experienced, Zhang Jiaming does not need to develop associations, just straightforward description, description, and then description.

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In the office of the third grade, Teacher Huang, who did not have an invigilation task, stacked the arithmetic test papers of the third and second classes in front of her, and she singled out the test papers of the students with the best math scores in the class, thought about it, and a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she also found Zhang Jiaming's test papers and put them under the test papers of those students.

A few minutes later, Teacher Huang wrote ninety-four points with a red pen in the upper right corner of Lin Na's test paper, and then drew two red lines underneath, and the original stretched brows also frowned. As the test papers of these top students were corrected one by one, Teacher Huang's brows finally turned into a pimple, and the whole army was wiped out, and the highest score was only 97 points, which made her disappointed.

"Pop" Mr. Huang slammed the red pen in his hand on the desk, and the splashed red ink stained the names on the top test paper red.

"Zhang Jiaming!" Seeing this test paper, Teacher Huang smiled again, "This bear kid has taken gunpowder today, and he dares to talk back to himself in front of the whole class, if you fail the exam this time, I really won't let you take classes in our class next semester, isn't your dad a classmate with the dean of teaching, then let your dad find the dean of education to transfer you to another class." ”

Thinking of this, Mr. Huang touched the red pen and was about to take Zhang Jiaming for surgery.

Teacher Huang changed Zhang Jiaming's test paper very carefully, when it was changed to two-thirds of the test paper, Zhang Jiaming's test papers were all right, and the score was already more than sixty points, hum, count your boy's luck, I don't believe that you can get more than eighty points, Teacher Huang continued to change the test papers, and all the previous questions were corrected, or all right, so far, the score on the paper is exactly eighty points, Teacher Huang remembered what he said in front of the whole class, and he was a little restless. Well, the last two questions are more difficult, and I don't believe you can get them all right! Mr. Huang carefully corrected the remaining two application questions, and the results were all correct, and the writing font was also very beautiful.

Seeing that the whole paper was a red checkmark by himself, Mr. Huang was reluctant to write 100 points on the test paper.

Did he copy someone else's answer? Oh, this doesn't make sense, because he is the only one in the class who scored 100 points, and if he really plagiarized someone else's answer, he really couldn't score 100 points.

Maybe Zhang Jiaming saw this test paper in advance? Well, it doesn't seem possible, this test paper was ordered by myself and another math teacher, and it was not printed until last night that I worked overtime, and I locked it in the filing cabinet with my own hands.

Teacher Huang closed her eyes and rubbed her temples with her fingers, she really couldn't figure out how this poor student had made a qualitative leap.