Chapter Ninety-Six: It's actually quite easy
During the two hours of writing, Wang Fan spent an hour and a half thinking about the people who could replace other celebrities and great people on this earth.
In this hour and a half, Li Ningxue in the audience looked at Wang Fan's gaze, from full of confidence at the beginning to full of worry.
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During this hour and a half, all the readers who watched the game live on the Internet have now learned that No. 66 is Wang Fan's location from the personal information transmitted from the Education Bureau.
Looking at Wang Fan, who was sitting motionless in seat sixty-six, those who had learned from Wang Fanwei. The people who came to watch the live broadcast of this new concept essay contest all looked at Wang Fan with worried eyes.
An hour and a half has passed, and readers on the Internet sighed when they saw that Wang Fan in seat 66 in the video was still motionless like a wooden man.
Readers feel that Tian Fanda may not be able to write a wonderful essay this time.
It's been an hour and a half! Even if Tianfan Da starts writing now, I'm afraid he won't be able to write any good compositions! Readers, looking at Wang Fan sitting on chair No. 66, thought of it in their hearts.
Just when the readers who cared about Wang Fan, and Li Ningxue's hope for Wang Fan's performance this time, suddenly Wang Fan picked up the fountain pen and wrote on the paper.
One stroke at a time, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and every word is full of sharp temperament.
An article that took Wang Fan twenty-seven minutes to write.
In the past 27 minutes, the pen in Wang Fan's hand has not stopped writing every minute and every second, and he has been writing big characters on the paper one by one.
Paragraph after paragraph of text jumped on the paper, the black text, on the white paper, people felt a sharp air rushing to the face when they saw it.
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Wang Fan has been writing non-stop, and has been writing this essay at a fast speed, Li Ningxue, and readers on the Internet have seen it from beginning to end. The reader and Li Ningxue, who had seen it from beginning to end, stared at Wang Fan, with only one thought in their hearts.
is actually finished, will Wang Fan (Tianfan Dada) write it very exciting?
Readers, as well as Li Ningxue, are looking forward to Wang Fan's achievements.
As soon as the two hours arrived, all the students' blank papers were taken away.
After the essay written by the students was taken away by the people of the Education Bureau, the director of the Education Bureau of the Demon Capital, the middle-aged man took a loudspeaker and walked to the position of the goalkeeper on the football field again: "Now the judges will correct it, tomorrow it will still be eight o'clock in the morning, you will come to the gymnasium again, and then I will announce who won this new concept essay contest." ”
"Alright, let's go! Tomorrow at eight o'clock, the results will be announced on time! After the Secretary for Education said this, the college students sitting on the football field all stood up one after another, walked out of the football field and went to the audience to meet their teachers and principals.
Wang Fan also stood up at this moment, wanting to leave the competition venue and meet Li Ningxue in the audience, but just when Wang Fan just stood up, two college students with beautiful faces walked in front of Wang Fan.
"Wang Fan, do you still know us?" One of the men with a delicate face asked Wang Fan.
"I remember, you are the Long Ao of the Aotian School, and you are the Zhao Ri of the Ritian School." Wang Fan glanced at the two people, felt familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, Wang Fan recognized who the two people were.
"That's right, I'm Long Ao."
"I'm Zhao Ri."
When the two of them saw that Wang Fan recognized them, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.
"I lost to you in writing poetry last time, and I will definitely not lose to you in composition this time." Zhao Ri looked at Wang Fan's smiling face and said sternly: "My essay has been published in the city's youth magazine. Be valued by readers. ”
"My essay has also been serialized in youth magazines, and my essay will never lose to Wang Fan!" Long Ao looked at Wang Fan and said.
"Someone who has serialized articles in youth magazines?" The smile on the corner of Wang Fan's mouth rose even more.
It seems that these two people in front of me, who don't know you and me in front of you, are a super rookie writer who has published two books and is ranked 76th on the wealth list of traditional literary writers and the rich list this year!
"Since you are so confident, I hope that at eight o'clock tomorrow, your essay score will surpass mine." When Wang Fan said this, his tone was indescribably confident.
Hearing Wang Fan's confident words, neither Long Ao nor Zhao Ri underestimated Wang Fan. In the last poetry competition held by the Municipal Education Bureau, Long Ao and Zhao Ri had already seen Wang Fan's reality.
"Tomorrow at eight o'clock, our results will definitely be better than yours!" Zhao Ri said solemnly at Wang Fan.
"I'll wait." Wang Fan's face did not change.
"Good!" Zhao Ri turned around and left, after Zhao Ri left, Long Ao looked at Wang Fan, and said with a solemn face: "You are better than me in poetry, but you are not necessarily better than me in composition, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I believe that I will win a higher ranking than you in the competition." ”
"Maybe!" Wang Fan's face was still calm.
"Humph!"
Long Ao snorted coldly, then turned around and walked out of this football field full of greenery. And after Long Ao left, Wang Fan did not stay on the venue for a long time.
Wang Fan hurriedly walked to the audience and found Li Ningxue, who was still sitting in the audience.
"How does it feel about this competition!"
When Li Ningxue saw Wang Fan coming, her eyes lit up and she immediately stood up and asked Wang Fan.
"It's easy!"
Wang Fan touched the hair on the back of his head with his hand and said with a smile.
"Really?"
Li Ningxue said in a skeptical tone.
During the game, Li Ningxue kept watching, paying attention to Wang Fan, and Wang Fan's movements were all seen by Li Ningxue.
Wang Fan was on the field, sitting in a daze, without thinking about the scene for an hour and a half, Li Ningxue had already seen it all.
In Li Ningxue's opinion, Wang Fan is not good at writing essays, otherwise he would not have thought about it for an hour and a half.
"It really is." Wang Fan heard Li Ningxue's somewhat skeptical tone, shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't believe what I said, I am really relaxed in this competition, I think that the essay I wrote, even if I can't get the first place, I can definitely get the top three." ”
Hearing this, Li Ningxue's expression was still unbelieving.
Seeing Li Ningxue's skeptical expression, Wang Fan smiled: "I said that I wrote it very easily, and the content was not bad." Since Li Ningxue doesn't believe it, let's wait for tomorrow at eight o'clock. ”