Chapter 3078

Yue Tingfeng not only answered correctly, but also wrote neatly and decisively. He wrote every stroke with great strength. At a glance, he knew that he had a good idea when he started.

Choose, fill in the blanks, judge right and wrong, no one is wrong, right, all right.

As for the following composition, all Chinese teachers know that although composition accounts for a large number of scores, it is a rather subjective problem. The score is not as high as that of a math problem, so we can make a very clear judgment.

However, as long as there is no digression, as long as the writing is neat and clean, and there are not too many typos, the score will not be particularly low.

So, the Chinese teachers of grade two in junior high school are looking at Yue Tingfeng's already strong character, and they are in a little mood. It seems that a miracle has appeared.

Although the Chinese teachers have heard the sound of their faces being slapped, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. The important thing is If these guys have real talent, it's worth the beating.

Looking at the older and hotter eyes of the second grade Chinese teachers, Mr. Wu felt that his heart was more painful. Yue Tingfeng, the treasure, was discovered by him.

However, he knew that soon, this huge treasure would be divided up.

And he, can only watch helplessly, helpless.

In a class of 40 minutes, Yue Tingfeng writes down the last full stop. It's just 8 minutes before class is over.

Composition is not post mathematics. There are a lot of words to write. Although Yue Tingfeng has already written a very concise composition, the composition of 800 words can't be too few.

Put down the pen, Yue listened to the wind, looked at the dense composition, stood up: "I finished."

Sitting under the stage looking forward to the language teachers, almost the first time rushed up.

This is not how to do, the few language teachers to earn up.

"Let me see, let me see..."

"Lao Li, what's your hurry? Let me have a look first..."

"You're going to tear up the paper again. Put it down and let's see it together."

Finally, several Chinese teachers had to put it down, and several people gathered around Yue to listen to Feng's composition and read it together.

After reading it, all the teachers felt that today's exam was too valuable. Genius is really different from ordinary people. This boy It's not ordinary!

Several teachers scored on the spot. For the Chinese papers with 100 marks, composition accounted for 40. Yue Tingfeng got 60 marks for the questions in front of him. Even if they gave him any marks for his composition, he passed.

Teacher a said: "this composition, I give 35 points."

Teacher B immediately refuted: "35 points? Don't be kidding. Such a good composition has a clear idea, neat handwriting, natural and unrestrained font, and there is no wrong word. 39 points is absolutely not much. "

Teacher C: "this composition is really good, but 39 is a little bit high, I think 37, 38 are good."

Although a few Chinese teachers have a little dispute on the score, there is no doubt that Yue Tingfeng's composition has a minimum score of 35, which means that his Chinese score is at least 95.

Yue Tingfeng stood on the stage and watched the teachers quarrel over his grades. He rolled his eyes. No matter how many scores he got, could he give a result happily?

He took a look at Xia Anlan, who was sitting far away under the stage. It was right in front of his eyes.

Yue listened to the wind and immediately snorted haughtily, as if to say: look, I'm good.

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