Then, there will be five judges who will score the tables in order.

In this way, the judges and teachers do not know which table is the work of the students of their school.

As soon as Tang Guo arrived at Mr. Xu's side, Mr. Xu couldn't help but ask, "Are you...... How do you write so fast and how does it feel? ”

She had seen it all, and it took the other students almost fifty minutes to complete.

Tang Guo, a bear child, actually wrote for half an hour, and then he was in a daze.

Thinking of this, Mr. Xu was angry.

knew that Tang Guo wrote so fast, she might as well insist that Tang Guo write pen characters.

Tang Guo blinked blankly: "Well, I wrote the same as usual, there is no difference." ”

Teacher Xu angina, this bear child!

Today I came to participate in the calligraphy competition, the competition, the competition, not just write two words.

What's worse is that how Tang Guo usually writes, how he writes today.

No wonder, no wonder Tang Guo wrote so fast.

Usually, if Tang Guo writes so slowly, he doesn't have to take the exam.

What's worse is, is today a normal day?

When the teacher from another school heard it, he smiled: "Teacher Xu, don't be angry, Tang Guo, a classmate from your school, really has the spirit of a general, his power remains unchanged, amazing, admire." ”

Outside of the whole state, I don't know what I'm here for.

Oh my God, he also accepted the Yucai Middle School to let such students participate in the competition.

Excellent, talented!

Teacher of another school: "Teacher Xu, it's no wonder that you Yucai Middle School doesn't pay much attention to the 'wild' way of calligraphy competition. Yucai Middle School has always been known for the quality of education. A good score in the high school entrance examination is enough. But in other aspects, if you can catch it, you can still catch it. Don't give up, you can save it. ”

The premise is that Yucai Middle School finds a normal student to participate in the competition.

If you look for someone who is out of such a situation, it's really just a matter of "participating".

Teacher Xu, who was sarcastic, grinded his teeth and refused to give up: "Tang Guo, your handwriting today is better than the usual pen handwriting, or worse." ”

Don't listen or don't listen, Tang Guo was chosen by her, and she didn't believe that she chose the wrong person this time.

"Okay."

Tang Guo said loudly: "Teacher Xu, in fact, I am not very good at hard pen writing, but it is comfortable to write with a brush." ”

When she was cultivating Xianmen, she wrote with a brush every day, and wrote calligraphy for hundreds of years.

When he first returned to modern times, when he was writing with a pen, Tang Guo directly broke several pen refills.

With a slight force on the wrist, either the tip of the pen is split, or the paper is clear......

Today, I finally took the brush to write again, and Tang Guo's heart should not be too moved.

Teacher Xu's eyes lit up: "Really, really? ”

"Really!"

"Didn't lie to me?"

"Mr. Xu, what's there to deceive here?"

Teacher Xu grabbed Tang Guo's shoulder and smiled: "Okay, good!" ”

Tang Guo's pen words were sent over, and they were bound to win the prize.

If Tang Guo's brush writing is really better than the pen writing, hahahaha......

Teacher at another school: "...... Mr. Xu, are you okay? ”

At this time, Mr. Xu could still laugh, don't be confused by his own students.

Teacher Xu straightened his waist and put on a scene where everyone was drunk and I was sober: "I'm fine." ”

Now everyone is watching my good show, wait a minute, it's time for me to watch your good show!

Hum!

The speed of the five judges' scoring is still relatively fast, and they look at each other table by table, and they don't communicate, and they each make their own comments.

Soon, the five judges and teachers walked in front of Tang Guo's work.

"Huh?"

One of them, an old gentleman in his fifties, was suspicious at first: "This ...... Also the work of students? ”

Another young male teacher in his thirties: "Well, is there a mistake. Organizer, come on, what is this doing? ”

Teacher from another school: "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing that the judges did not give a score as quickly as before, but stopped and called people for Tang Guo's work, they couldn't help but be curious.

No matter how ugly and outrageously ugly that writing is, it's not a big deal.

In his case, he would at most frown, give a low score, and then hurry away.

Teacher Xu also wanted to know what was wrong, and after glancing at Tang Guo, who was calm and calm, Teacher Xu raised his chin: "I guess I'm thinking about what kind of score to give." ”

Teacher at another school: "Hmm......"

It doesn't look that simple, it seems to be a bit of a situation.

The organizer quickly ran to the judges and asked about the situation.

Old gentleman: "How did you do it, how did you mix other people's works into junior high school children's competitions?" ”

"That's it, this mistake is too much, we said before, in this game, there is no small action!"

Mixing a master's work with a group of children's works, which one lacks virtue to do it?

The organizer was stunned for a moment: "Impossible, all the people who came to participate in the competition today are primary and secondary school students." And all of them are works written on the spot, not finished products, and there is no possibility of cheating. ”

Afraid that the judges and teachers would not believe it, the organizers also found patrol personnel.

The patrol staff hurriedly said that for a whole hour, the three of them looked back and forth, ensuring that each work was written by the children themselves.

There are no children to give the children a substitute race, they do not know.

However, they can guarantee that absolutely no adult will pretend to be a child to participate in the competition.

They are not blind, and adults and children cannot be distinguished.

Old gentleman: "This ......"

"Is this writing really written by a child?"

Even though the organizers and the patrol staff repeatedly assured that there was no mistake, the five judges and teachers put on a difficult expression on the work.

How do they evaluate this work?

The organizer smiled bitterly: "Mr. Fang, what's wrong with this work?" ”

It was originally rated well, but why can't I get by here?

This competition is the same as before, it's really not boring, the conscience of heaven and earth.

The old gentleman, that is, Mr. Fang, frowned: "Wrong? ”

It's good that this work has their faults, but it's just that it's not depressing.

Is it possible for him to tell the organizer that the work of the primary and secondary school students in front of him is better than that of him, a well-known teacher Fang?

"Teacher Fang?"

In terms of calligraphy, among the five, Teacher Shu Fang has the highest achievement.

Mr. Fang is a professional, and they specialize in art.

When encountering such a thing, they naturally asked Teacher Fang to get an idea.

Teacher Fang took a breath: "How to evaluate and how to evaluate, as long as this work is indeed written by the students themselves, you can write as many points as you have in mind." ”