In the early morning of September 1st, as soon as it was dawn, the school wake-up bell rang.

The students in the dormitory all quickly got up and went outside to wash up.

"Long Fei, get up and go wash up and have breakfast." When the fat boy came back from washing, he saw that Long Fei was still lying on the bed, so he urged, "If you don't get up, you'll be late for class." ”

"Let me sleep a little longer, I don't want to eat breakfast." Long Fei lay on the bed, reluctant to get up.

After a while, Long Fei stretched his waist on the bed and got up very reluctantly, because he had walked for a day and tried his best to save that beautiful woman in Longjiang, he was so tired......

When he returned to the dormitory with a cup and a hand towel, it was empty, and he went to the school cafeteria for breakfast.

Long Fei was about to go to the dining hall for breakfast, when the loudspeaker on the campus sounded:

Dear teachers and students, after breakfast, please go directly to the school auditorium for an important event.

After Long Fei listened to the radio, he didn't care whether his activities were important or not, he went to the canteen for breakfast first.

Long Fei finished breakfast, stepped out of the dining hall, and looked up at the sky, a round of red sun was spraying out from the east.

"Ah, the sun has just risen, and it's still early." Long Fei breathed a sigh of relief and walked in the direction of the school auditorium.

When Long Fei walked into the auditorium, he was not the last, and there was another one behind, and it seemed that Youji was a senior student.

At this time, the auditorium of No. 1 Middle School was full, and the atmosphere was solemn and warm.

As soon as Long Fei sat down in the empty seat in the corner of the last row by the wall, he vaguely heard someone snickering.

Even, he heard some whispers.

"He is Wei Yi, the student overlord of the first class of the third year of high school?"

"The smug look at him, as if he was the champion."

"It's still too late, playing a big name!"

"Proud of your talents!"

“………”

As a school song sounded, a group of students in school uniforms walked into the auditorium with their heads held high and sat in the front row of seats.

Long Fei saw that the student who was following just now also appeared in the seat in the front row at some point.

After the national anthem was played, Long Fei curiously asked a classmate next to him: "Hello, what kind of students are sitting in the front row?" ”

The classmate whispered to him: "It was the last time I participated in the ancient poetry contest and auditioned for the school. ”

Long Fei nodded to him, immediately understood, and said softly: Those people are all elites selected by the school, no wonder that the top student is also among them.

"What a scholar! It's not Yu Weiwen, the head teacher of his first year of high school, who relied on rote memorization, what kind of student is he! Another girl next to Long Fei said disdainfully.

At this time, the host on the rostrum shouted to this side: "Hey, the last few students in the last row should stop deserting." ”

After that, his sharp gaze swept over Long Fei and stopped on the female classmate.

The female classmate's name is Xian Xiaoli, who was promoted to Class 1 of the third year of high school in the second year of high school, and is a classmate of Wang Weiyi.

Xian Xiaoli looked up, and she found that the people sitting on the rostrum today were all well-known people in the school.

In addition to the class heads, Wang Jinlong, the director of the teaching and research department, and Feng Chaoxian, the vice principal in charge of teaching, the school's number one person, Liu Wenlong, also sat on the rostrum.

At this time, the host stepped out of the rostrum and announced loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet for a while. Now, let us give a warm applause to the honorable President Liu for his speech! ”

Suddenly, thunderous applause rang out in the auditorium.

Liu Wenlong stood up, moved to the rostrum, bowed to the stage, and then stood in front of the rostrum to deliver a speech:

Good morning, students!

Today, the sun is shining, the autumn breeze is cool, the osmanthus is fragrant, and it is a good day to coincide with the first day of the new semester of our school!

On this good day today, our school has changed the opening ceremony on the first day of the new semester to hold this "Ancient Poetry and Literature Competition", which is an innovation in the teaching history of our school and has great significance!

The 20 students who entered this competition were all selected from previous grades. The students selected by the sea are all excellent in their grades and are the elites of our school's liberal arts! ”

When Liu Wenlong said this, many students in the audience invariably turned their attention to Wang Weiyi.

As Wang Weiyi, who has attracted much attention from students, at this time, he buried his head and took the opportunity of the leader's speech to read the book "The Secret Explanation of Ancient Chinese Poetry".

Liu Wenlong found that when he said that "the results are excellent" just now, everyone looked at Wang Weiyi in unison.

For this Wang Weiyi, Liu Wenlong still knows his details.

Liu Wenlong glanced at Wang Wei and found that he was immersed in reading, so he smiled at him kindly: "I believe that students with excellent grades are serious everywhere." However, when I speak now, I hope that the student with excellent grades can you put down the book in your hand for a while and listen to me? ”

Wang Wei was startled when he heard them one by one, and quickly closed the book.

Liu Wenlong's words also caused a burst of laughter.

Among them, there was a classmate who stood up like a chicken blood and said loudly: "Principal Liu, Wang Weiyi is the top student in our class, although he is a ......"

Liu Wenlong pretended not to hear, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light: "What is it?" ”

Yu Weiwen, who served as the director of Class 1 of the third year of high school and Class 1 of junior high school, walked off the stage and walked quickly in front of this classmate, glared at him fiercely, and warned in a low voice: "Li Zineng, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Are you still not in the first class of the third year of high school? ”

Li Zi can be embarrassed by Yu Weiwen's words.

Frankly speaking, just now he only thought about ridiculing Wang Weiyi, but he didn't expect to accidentally hurt Yu Weiwen. After all, Wang Weiyi is a student in the first class of the third year of high school.

The reputation of the first class of the third year of high school has been damaged, which is equivalent to the damage to Yu Weiwen. With such a simple truth, how could he not think of it?

Liu Wenlong emphasized in his speech: "Of course, in addition to the 20 students who have entered the competition, other students can also participate, and new students are especially welcome to participate in the competition, show your talents, and surpass the elite!"

Liu Wenlong said the sentence "New students are especially welcome to participate", picked up the microphone, and raised his voice an octave.

In fact, the temporary holding of this "Ancient Poetry and Literature Competition" by the principal Liu Wenlong was decided by the principal Liu Wenlong, mainly to test the true talents of the 20 students selected by the sea in the competition, and to investigate this Long Fei.

If Long Fei won the championship in the competition, he was forced to transfer this student from the township elementary school into Class 11, so that the head teacher Yu Weiwen had nothing to say. It's a brilliant move.

Next, after Liu Wenlong explained the ancient Chinese poems, he breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the cup of tea on the stage childishly, took a sip, moistened his throat, and said: "Because time is precious, I will talk about it here today." ”

When Liu Wenlong said this, he looked at Yu Weiwen who was sitting on the stage, moved to the front of the stage, and glanced down the stage with blazing eyes, and finally, stopped in the last row, and said loudly: "I hope that the students will actively participate in the competition, give full play to what they have learned, and carry forward the ancient Chinese poetry culture!" We look forward to the emergence of dazzling new stars in this competition! That's the end of my speech, thank you. ”

Applause rang out again in the auditorium.

Then, before the host stepped out, he made three explanations for this ancient Chinese poetry competition:

1. Contest questions. All questions will be answered in the form of examination papers.

2. Time for answering. 2 hours.

3. Awards. 1. Set up a champion award, award a thousand gold, and issue an award certificate; 2. Two Tanhua Awards and three Bangyan Awards, all awards will be awarded award certificates.

Finally, the host looked at his watch and said, "It's 9 a.m., and the exam ends at 11 a.m." After the exam, you can have free time and return to your classroom in the afternoon. Next, I would like to ask the staff to distribute the test papers and pens to all students. ”

As the staff distributes the questions from front to back, the exam begins.

Long Fei was the last to get the test questions.

He roughly skimmed through the test questions and roughly judged that the competition was divided into two categories: true/false questions and multiple-choice questions, which were generally at the lower middle level.

Long Fei finished the test in less than 40 minutes, and was about to collect the pen and hand in the paper, Xian Xiaoli, who was sitting next to him, kicked him with her foot and pointed to the judgment question on the test paper: "There are tears in the pearl of the moon in the sea, and the sun in the basket field is warm and the jade is smoking." ”。

Long Fei made an "x" gesture.

After she typed X in the () of that question, she pointed to the following questions, and asked softly: "Look at your face, that class?" ”

"Freshman, Class 11." Long Fei replied casually.

"Oh." She stopped her pen and looked at him.

Long Fei saw from her eyes that he didn't believe him.

"Believe it or not." Long Fei picked up the test paper and handed in the paper on stage.

"Wow, it's going to be handed in in 40 minutes?"

"It's not going to be a blank slate, is it?"

……

Long Fei came to the stage so quickly to hand in the papers, causing a commotion at the scene.

When Fat Tsai Dong saw Long Fei on stage and handed in the papers, he patted his head a few times, regretting that he didn't wait for him in the dormitory just now, and he was a little sorry for him.

He still hasn't done half of the questions.

As a classmate of Longfei Primary School, Zhu Weixiong can be assigned to Class 11, which still has some foundation.

Whenever the test paper was placed in front of him, he first remembered Long Feijiao's serious examination of the questions. Then the easy ones and then the hard ones.

However, the test paper in front of him made him feel powerless.

He carefully reviewed the questions, and almost one-third of the questions seemed to be understood.

Fat Boy Dong felt his heartbeat beat a little faster.

However, when doing the true/false questions, with the question-making skills taught by Long Fei, he finally chose the answer he thought was correct through the elimination method.

After doing so, he suddenly found that the penultimate multiple-choice question was involved, because it involved a very remote Tang poem, and he was really a little unsure.

At this time, Long Fei's voice sounded in his ears: "If you can't get it right, just rely on it, at least half of it." ”

At this point, he had no choice but to collide.

……

This classmate, did you turn in the paper so quickly? Have you checked them all? Yu Weiwen, who was sitting on the right side of Liu Wenlong, prompted.

It's a bit funny that until now, he didn't know that the first student to come up and hand in the paper was the student he tried his best to stand up to in front of the principal.

And Liu Wenlong, who was sitting in the middle of the chairman, got up from his seat with "Huo", then looked at his watch again and said, "It's only been 40 minutes." ”

Everyone on the stage looked at Liu Wenlong and then at Long Fei, and the strange gaze seemed to ask: "It only took him 40 minutes to hand in the paper?" ”

According to the requirements, the exam time was 120 minutes, but he only took 40 minutes?

Liu Wenlong stood there, sweating for Long Fei. I'm afraid that his well-planned "competition" will be messed up by him.

"Principal, teacher, I'm doing it very seriously." Long Fei looked at these big people on the stage, looked at him with strange eyes, and said without being arrogant or humble.

"Serious fart." Yu Weiwen scolded in his heart.

"Principal, teacher, I handed in the papers, can I go?"

Liu Wenlong looked at Long Fei: "Wait, show me the scroll." ”

"Yes, Headmaster." Long Fei handed over the test paper with both hands.

Liu Wenlong took the test paper, waved his hand, and said, "Go ahead." ”

Liu Wenlong looked at the test paper, and slowly, a satisfied smile and praise appeared on his face from time to time.

Principal Liu nodded slightly to the directors of each grade: "This student, not only does he write beautifully, but he also does this additional question that can be done or not done, okay!" ”

"So powerful, that class?" Almost at the same time, the directors of each grade asked Liu Wenlong.

Liu Wenlong looked at Yu Weiwen and said humorously: "Congratulations to Director Yu, I am so happy that I am a top-notch seedling, and I have to cultivate it well!" ”

"Oh, it turns out that he is in Director Yu's class! Freshman Class 1, right? Such a smart and talented student is really worth congratulating! Vice Principal Feng Chaoxian also complimented Yu Weiwen in a timely manner.

At that time, in order to arrange for Long Fei to enter the first class of Yu Wei's cultural education, Feng Chaoxian tried his best to do his work, but he just didn't want to, and kept saying that he couldn't break his rules.

Yu Weiwen has an iron rule of "two don't teach": it's not that excellent students don't teach; Students who have risen from the township school are not taught.

In his opinion, the teachers and teaching facilities of rural schools are too poor, and most of the teachers are "blind and blind".

Yu Weiwen graduated from China Normal University in his early years, with an upright personality, talent and pride, he has been teaching in No. 1 Middle School for 20 years, and he is the top one among the liberal arts teachers in the school.

Therefore, he broke the consistent system since the establishment of No. 1 Middle School: he served as the class teacher and Chinese teacher of the third and first classes of junior high school respectively, and won the title of "Outstanding Teacher in Southern Guangdong" five times.

Yu Weiwen has been teaching in No. 1 Middle School for 20 years, and he is the enlightenment teacher of young talents who have been admitted to the university and graduated from junior college to achieve great achievements in the society.

He is not only highly respected, but also true to his words and words.

In his long teaching career, he has created the basic teaching method of "overall planning, organic integration, and natural infiltration".

From the Book of Poetry to the poems of the Qing Dynasty, from ancient styles, folk songs, rhythmic poems, quatrains to lyrics and songs, from Zhuzi prose to historical prose, from the Han Dynasty and Han Dynasty essays to the ancient texts of the Tang and Song dynasties, and the sketches of the Ming and Qing dynasties, all of which are compulsory courses.

In this way, students will be imperceptibly influenced and infected in the process of learning language and writing, and gradually improve their writing ability and appreciation level.

Specific methods: do more questions, read more, practice writing diligently, and pay attention to language accumulation and language sense cultivation. Most of the students in the third (1) class of high school he teaches can be admitted to the liberal arts majors of the university.

As a result, Yu Weiwen was called by the parents of local students: being able to be assigned to the class taught by Mr. Yu is equivalent to stepping into the university gate.

At that time, in the matter of assigning Long Fei to Class 1 of the first year of junior high school where he taught, Feng Chaoxian, the vice principal in charge of teaching and research work, did not solicit the opinions of him, the head of the class teacher and the head of the Chinese teaching and research group, and the countryman was assigned to Class 11, and the group became a pair.

Feng Chaoxian also acted on orders, but Yu Weiwen just didn't want to, making the scene very tense.

In the end, the principal Liu Wenlong stepped forward and adopted a compromise method: first put the two rural students into Class 11, and after 4 weeks, if he could not meet the requirements for entering Class 11, he would be assigned to another class.

In this way, Yu Weiwen's rules were broken by these two countrymen.

Who knows, it is these two rural students who may have to change Yu Weiwen's secular vision of looking down on rural primary school students.

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After being silent for a while, Feng Chaoxian looked at Yu Weiwen and asked knowingly: "Director Yu, I remember that there is a girl in your class named Situ Li, who is also very powerful." Oh, by the way, what's the name of the freshman in your class who turned in early? ”

Yu Weiwen had a calm face: "Feng Xiao, you ask me, who do I ask?" I have never even seen him, so I know what his name is. ”

"Oh, Director Yu, you can't say that! I think this new student is outstanding, very good! Feng Chaoxian was praising Long Fei openly, and secretly sarcastic Yu Weiwen. He changed his words and did not leave the bank: "You must know that at the competition site, the test is not only the amount of knowledge reserves, but more importantly, the rapid response ability of the candidates!" This candidate, his speed of handing in the papers, is enough to show that his answering ability is very strong! We should focus on cultivating such students after the first middle school. ”

Yu Weiwen and Feng Chaoxian were talking, but their moods were very different.

Yu Weiwen thought to himself: "Could it be that the test questions this time are too shallow?" ”

However, when his eyes stopped at the 20 elites selected by the sea in the front row, he saw that they were all a little nervous, and some of them were still wiping sweat on their foreheads with tissues.

Yu Weiwen couldn't help but peek at the scroll that Liu Xiao didn't know if it was unintentional or deliberately opened.

He was surprised to find that Long Fei, this kid, even wrote out the last additional question (can be answered or not) "Red Cliff Fu" silently.

Could it be that this country student is really a genius?

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