Chapter 19

For the monthly examination,

comes and goes in a hurry.

When the students of senior three begin their class, the teachers who mark the papers are busy. They need to mark the students' scores in the monthly examination in the shortest time.

The process is a bit boring, and teachers can always find some fun in the process. For example, taking Chinese papers as an example, composition is the source of their happiness. There are four or five hundred senior three students in the school, and there are always several compositions that make them excited.

"Alas

"The student... Wrote a good composition!" A female teacher suddenly changed to a student. After reading about it, she immediately said to the language teachers in the office: "it should be very good."

"Oh?"

"Which student is it?" One of the male teachers asked.

"Let me see... It's called Yang Xiaoman." The female teacher suddenly realized: "it was her... That can explain."

"Teacher Tian, get Yang Xiaoman's paper, you can directly give 150, not too much." The male teacher just said with a smile: "I think this year our city's number one college entrance examination should be Yang Xiaoman, and even can impact the whole province."

As for Yang Xiaoman's strength, everyone knows it well. Although this is her first time to participate in the monthly examination, her previous achievements have exceeded 99.9999% of the students in the school.

"I'm going!"

"I met an idiot!"

Suddenly,

a middle-aged teacher suddenly exclaimed, "my God, is this student looking for death? I'll leave it all for you. I'll copy the title again. At least, I'll get a score. Good guy... Is he so lazy? "

This teacher's words aroused the curiosity of most people, but one teacher was indifferent, that is Xu Mang's Chinese teacher... Wang Xue. At this time, Wang Xue looks indifferent, but in fact, he has MMP in his heart.

This guy...

can make people angry!

Wang Xue would like to pull Xu mang over now and criticize him severely.

"It's him!"

"Xu mang... The famous idiot of the whole school." A teacher said with a smile, "well, Mr. Wang, he seems to be your student? It is said that he has entered the composition training class, or you recommend it! "

"This... That... What..." Wang Xue hesitated and could not say why.

The teachers did not continue to laugh, after all, all of us are from the same school. They did not look up and looked down, which made the relationship stiff. After a short laugh, the office went back to silence again.

But soon,

the teacher who corrected Xu Mang's test paper exclaimed again.

"My God

"I'm too young... Xu mang is a genius!" The teacher looked at Xu Mang's composition, and his face was full of surprise and admiration.

Ah?

Drunk?

Didn't you hand in a blank paper? How can I still feel like a genius when I hand in a blank paper?

"Teacher Shan."

"You should not criticize Xu Mang's paper, have you approved the illusion?" The female teacher said with a smile: "we all saw that he handed in the blank paper. How could he become a genius?"

"No!"

"He did not write in front of him, but... He wrote the composition!" The teacher looked serious and said to all the people present, "this composition is the best I have ever seen in my life. It has not been in the past, and it may not be in the future."

Really or not?

Many teachers know that Xu mang is a contestant in the composition contest, but they didn't take it seriously. Now it seems that... The situation has changed!

Xu Mang's composition spread quickly in the office.

The full text highlights two words: heartache and depression.

This article reflects the fast-paced way of life in modern society and the rapid economic progress. However, people are getting more and more tired when they are alive. In the end, I can't help but reflect on why people live?

The full text does not give an answer, just through a few of the protagonist's problems, to the reader to think.

Is it for missing?

Is it for dreams?

To live?

Or for the final leave?

There is no answer.

At the end of the paper, the protagonist returns to his hometown where he has been away for 30 years. As a result, he still lives in the city.

"This composition..."

"I think some... Some..." the teacher who corrected Xu Mang's paper reflected: "I don't know how to say it, but I can only feel that... Xu mang saw things that other students could not see and thought of things that other students could not think of."

"Mr. Wang..."

"you recommended Xu mang to take part in the composition contest. It's a wise decision!" The teacher said with a wry smile: "I can't imagine that he has such a strong strength in writing. How can you find gold hidden in a piece of scrap iron?"All the teachers looked at Wang Xue, and they wanted to know the story.

Xu Mang,

he is generally recognized as the most idiotic guy in the school. He unexpectedly found that he was a writing genius. He did not have super insight and could not find the powerful potential in Xu mang.

"This..."

"in fact, it's nothing. I always hold the principle of never abandoning or giving up to my students." Wang Xue suddenly resurrected in situ and said with a smile: "maybe because of this principle, Xu mang was influenced by me, and then he no longer pretended to be a genius."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

this is equivalent to saying nothing.

Most of the teachers are helpless, but more regret, why they did not find Xu Mang's potential, the office returned to the silence before, only the "Shua Shua" sound of correcting papers.

...

"ha ~"

"how tired am I to go to..." Xu mang lies on the table, listening to Lin Yishan, the head teacher, but he is exhausted. Although he has just finished the monthly examination, he has not aroused his fighting spirit.

Joking,

what is fighting spirit?

After all, it's very comfortable to lie down all the time.

After class,

Xu mang was ready to eat in the canteen, but was stopped by Yang Xiaoman.

"Where are you going?"

"Canteen."

"When you come back, buy me a bread and a box of milk." Yang Xiaoman said: "bread should be soft, do not bring cream of the kind, milk... It is best to skim pure milk, without defatted words can be accepted."

"You don't have legs?" Xu mang resolutely refused: "how far away is our teaching building from the canteen? Is it so tiring to have a trip? How lazy

"..."

Yang Xiaoman was so angry that he was said to be very lazy by a lazy God. What a shame!

After a fat beating,

Xu mang took the 50 yuan money given by Yang Xiaoman and ran to the school's canteen. He bought bread and milk according to her requirements, and carried the violent airport and his lunch. Xu mang passed the medical office of the school, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

[tip: warning, don't kill the host! ]

Xu mang smiles awkwardly, and he does die. Once the plan is implemented, although he can retaliate against Yang Xiaoman, what happens after revenge? I'm afraid it's not as simple as being beaten.

At this time,

Xu mang had a bold idea and ran to the classroom.

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