Can this be reborn after watching the Xiucai article overnight?

What a never-before-seen anecdote of eternity!

Of course, Mr. Yan didn't believe it, he couldn't help but ask, "You read the article last night?" ”

Yang Cong is in a hurry, he just wants to know how he is doing with this eight-strand article, but this old Mr. Yan always doesn't answer rhetorical questions, he is really anxious.

What the hell do you think I'm writing?

He didn't think about it, and said casually: "Yes, the student carefully read the splendid articles of several classmates last night, and I have a lot of feelings, I wonder if Mr. feels that the students' articles have improved?" ”

What does this mean, is it really reborn after watching the Xiucai article for one night?

Genius!

Mr. Yan stared at Yang Cong like a monster for a long time, and then nodded slowly: "Very good, there is a lot of progress, with this level, it must be no problem to pass the county exam." In this way, you will write another article for the old man in the afternoon, the topic is, the future is terrifying, how do you know if the future is not now? ”

Still write?

All right!

Yang Cong was already excited at this time, and hurriedly wrote an article to reach the level of passing the county exam, and after pondering for a while, would he be able to reach the level of passing the government exam or even the hospital exam?

He'd love to try it.

At this time, he followed the devil, just wanted to make an article, write eight essays, and see how far he could go in the shortcut to the imperial examination, and he had already ignored other things.

He didn't even run to eat, but asked Yu Dayou and Hou Zhitan to go to the nearest restaurant to eat first, and just decorate it with a food box after eating.

As soon as Yu Dayou walked out in confusion, he ran back to his seat and was about to start making a fuss.

"The future is terrifying, but how do you know that the future is not now?" This sentence is also from the Analects, which roughly means that young people are sometimes worthy of awe, and it cannot be arbitrarily assumed that the latter generation is inferior to the previous generation.

It seems that Mr. Yan was really taken aback by his "talent", so he subconsciously came up with such a topic.

Yang Cong was so proud, he thought for a while, and then began to pick up the pen and write, and even when Yu Dayou brought the food, he didn't stop to take a bite.

His appearance of forgetting to sleep and eat frightened Yu Dayou, this guy won't even eat at all, right?

Fortunately, there was an hour during this lunch break, and the time for Yang Cong to prepare and the time to type the draft added up to just over half an hour, and when he finished the draft, there were still two or three quarters of an hour before the afternoon class.

At this time, he finally stopped and hurriedly picked up a bowl of rice, and then started to make a fuss again.

Yu Dayou is depressed, this guy, what's going on, he followed the devil when he started making an article, and he didn't even care about his best friend.

He couldn't help but look at the article written by Yang Cong curiously, and he was even more confused when he saw it.

What is this written, is this called Baguwen?

He felt similar to Mr. Yan at the beginning, feeling that Yang Cong was writing nonsense.

However, he didn't have time to remind Yang Cong at this time, because the class time was coming, so he quickly cleaned up the food, otherwise when Mr. Yan came in and saw the table full of food, I was afraid that he would have to be crazy if he didn't want to.

Yang Cong didn't know Yu Dayou's feelings, he just wanted to write a Bagu essay seriously to see what level he had reached.

There are still two hours before the end of class in the afternoon, and there should be enough time for the correction alone.

He just sat there with his head bored, seriously revising, and he didn't react at all when those students, routine students, and even Mr. Yan came in.

This guy, isn't he crazy, everyone went to eat, but he was bored to make a fuss here, and all the poor talents were frightened by his energy to forget to sleep and eat.

The group of students lamented in their hearts: "Brother Cong, don't be like this, there is no grass at the end of the world, even if you can't marry the eldest lady of the Zhang family, you don't have to behave like this!" ”

They all thought that Yang Cong was stimulated by the Zhang family in Dongling and had a brain problem.

Yang Cong didn't care about this, he knew that he would change his head and change it, and after changing it, it would be a copy, and he would copy it ......

As soon as he finished copying the corrected article, Mr. Yan suddenly said behind him, "Show it to the old man." ”

Damn, this guy won't be taking revenge on himself, he seemed to have been startled when he came to him yesterday afternoon.

Yang Cong was so frightened that he almost jumped up from his seat, he was so involved in changing the text that he didn't notice that there were more people around him at all.

Mr. Yan was also a little anxious so he walked lightly behind Yang Cong to look, and when he saw the unrecognizable draft that was changed by Yang Cong, he really almost fell to the ground, but he looked carefully and stood firm.

Because Yang Cong is indeed making a fuss, he doesn't understand much in other places, but he understands those "Zhihu also" in the middle.

There is no specific way to do Baguwen these days, some people like to ponder slowly, word by word, and some people like to make a draft first, and then slowly change, Yang Cong belongs to the latter, this is not surprising at all.

It's just that Yang Cong is a guy whose draft is too outrageous, and it doesn't look like he is writing an eight-strand essay at all, so he misunderstood that Yang Cong was writing nonsense at the beginning.

However, at this time, he understood that the article in the morning was indeed made by Yang Cong, because the article in the afternoon was changed under his nose, so there was no need to doubt it at all.

Is it possible to do an eight-strand essay in two hours for the exam?

To be honest, Mr. Yan couldn't do it so fast himself, but he had heard that some sensational geniuses could indeed do it so fast.

Thinking that a genius was about to be born from his hands, he was so excited, so as soon as Yang Cong stopped writing, he couldn't wait to let Yang Cong show him the finished article.

Yang Cong was stunned by him for a moment, so he picked up the copied article, blew it a few times, and then handed it to Mr. Yan with an expectant face.

Mr. Yan finished reading the article after a few glances, but he didn't speak, but stood there blankly, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Cong looked at his classmates who were still thinking hard, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Sir, how is this article written?" ”

How is this one written?

Well written!

It's so well written, it's better than the one in the morning.

Mr. Yan was already shocked at this moment, but he didn't expect that he really taught a genius!

Such good news, I have to hurry up and tell the prefectural magistrate.

He thought about it for a while, and then confessed: "You are waiting here, waiting for the old man to come back." ”

After speaking, he walked out without looking back with Yang Cong's test paper, and soon, a county school instructor came to the podium and knelt down, staring at the students below.

This instructor is the assistant of the teacher, and when the teacher is not there, or when he is sick, he will teach the students in place of the teacher.

This Yang Cong knew very well, but he didn't know what this old Mr. Yan meant.

Nima, don't say anything, take my paper and leave, you can tell me how I wrote this article!