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"Teacher Liu, look."

Wu Wenshen gave the test paper to Liu Fang again.

She was the teacher of the best liberal arts class in the school. Although she was not a top-ranked teacher, her qualifications and level were beyond reproach. Moreover, her writing skills were particularly high, and her literary talent was the best among all the teachers.

Liu Fang took the test paper and read it carefully: "A young man went to the Zen temple to ask the Buddha. He was confused and at a loss about the future, so he asked the Buddha for guidance. After burning incense and kowtowing, he left the Zen room. At this time, a monk came and asked, "The donor is confused about the future. Can't you see the future?" The young man replied, "I am not pessimistic, and I work hard. I just feel that the road ahead is tortuous and I am afraid of giving up halfway, so I want to see the future to make myself feel more at ease. If I am sure that I can realize my self-worth in the future, I will not waver again." The monk smiled faintly after hearing this, and then covered the young man's eyes with his hands..."

After opening his eyes, the young man saw the future.

In the future, I will become the person of my dreams and have a happy family.

The young man thanked the monk and left happily.

At this point, he was no longer hesitant.

But at the same time, I also became lazy about self-improvement, thinking that I would be successful in the future anyway, and it would be almost the same even if I didn’t work so hard.

Later one day, when he went to the Zen temple to fulfill his vow, he met the monk again. The monk asked, "Do you still want to see the future?"

The young man was puzzled. Wasn’t his future already determined?

The monk said, it’s worth a look.

Then, he held the young man's eyes again.

After opening his eyes, he saw that not only did he fail to realize his dream, but he was also very frustrated and depressed. So he asked the monk in horror why his future had changed.

The monk said that the so-called future is the accumulation of infinite present moments. Donor, have you done well in the present moment today?

My little laxity will have such a huge impact on the future?

The monk said, "We should cherish the time when walking during the day and the things we use every day. Just as water can wear away a stone and a rope can cut a wood, nothing can be achieved overnight, but through countless subtle changes.

Knowing the future means restricting the present.

Now, do you still think that being able to see the future is a good thing?

After the young man suddenly realized what was going on, he bowed in gratitude and left the temple.

Then, work harder than before.

The gradual accumulation of decrease leads to a failed future.

Gradually increasing accumulation leads to a more successful future.

The so-called future is countless present moments.

He did not go to the monk again to spy on the future.

But he saw the future again.

"It's so relevant to the topic and so perfect." Liu Fang really didn't expect that such a work would appear in the exam composition.

Many people can write novels, but it is very difficult to write a novel in an essay.

Where is the difficulty?

The student had to ensure that the novel had a complete structure and stuck to the theme within a limited space.

And it has a certain degree of interest, and is not completely boring and dogmatic.

After Liu Fang finished reading it, other teachers also borrowed it one after another, and they all agreed that this article could get full marks.

"It's just the title. It's a bit too UC and doesn't match the text." A teacher said with some regret.

Wu Wensen explained: "This student was afraid that the examiner would think he was off topic, so he just stuck to the topic. If he had really been asked to write a novel, the word 'future' would definitely not have appeared in the title."

"Yes, and the question being off is not a big problem." Liu Fang also agreed, and said, "56 points is definitely enough."

"Then give it 56 points?" asked the teacher who was responsible for marking the paper.

Everyone nodded and agreed.

However, Wu Wensen did not express his opinion.

He took the test paper and wrote a red number on it: 57.

In fact, 57 is equal to 60.

The school does not give full marks for regular monthly exams, but in order to distinguish this test paper from other high-scoring papers and to show that its purpose is unique.

This score of 57 is very telling.

"How about opening it and looking at the name?" a teacher urged curiously.

"This is not a good idea..." The female teacher looked at Wu Wensen subtly.

"It's okay, it's just a monthly exam. The next joint exam of seven schools is more important." Wu Wensen was still quite open-minded and said, "If he is really a student in a poor class, you can even encourage him to try this path and participate in some essay competitions or submit essays. It is also very useful. Aren't there some schools that are carrying out the Qiang Kun Project for literature now?"

No. 11 Middle School does not require students to secure undergraduate admission.

They only look at one rate.

Students who fail to get into a top university can try other aspects, such as art, broadcasting, sports, etc. As long as there is a chance to get into a top university, they can give it a try.

It is also a good thing for the students themselves. After all, after graduating from university, when people look at your academic qualifications, they will first look at your undergraduate school.

One book can be more impressive.

"Okay, I'll open it then."

Since the Chinese language group leader said so, she did as she was told. Then, she removed the staples from the sealing line, opened the book, looked at the name, and read: "Chen Yuan from Class 18..."

"That's not right? It's wrong."

Liu Fang interrupted directly and said with certainty: "He said that he wrote an argumentative essay about the relationship between the future and the present..."

At this point, she became uncertain again.

Then, the female teacher took out the test paper, confirmed it, and said, "Indeed, it's Chen Yuan's."

"I remember this name, a boy who is very good at playing basketball, but isn't he from Class 15? He even represented Class 15 in the competition that day."

"He should be from Class 18. I heard the end of the broadcast when I was listening to the English broadcast. He's Chen Yuan from Class 18. Haha, a boy with a nice voice."

Even among the teachers, there are quite a few people who know Chen Yuan's name.

At this moment, Liu Fang suddenly understood why he was flipping over the test paper when she passed by him.

This is because I’m afraid of being seen by myself!

Really, didn’t I tell you that all students in Class 18 have to write argumentative essays? Why didn’t he take it seriously…

Only then did Liu Fang understand the reason.

It is also your own responsibility.

Because Class 18 is too bad and cannot compare with Class 15, she made a radical statement to Class 18 that the writing style limit for you in the exam should be prose, narrative, novel, classical Chinese, excluding poetry.

If you want to get a high score, you can only write an argumentative essay.

However, she felt that the responsibility was not entirely hers.

She maliciously speculated: Did Chen Yuan waste all his time on writing the composition, which led to his poor performance in other areas?

"Please let me correct this one. I'll calculate the score first." Liu Fang took the initiative to do a job that was not her job.

The other teacher of course happily agreed, handed it to her, and said with a smile: "The essay got 57, so the total score must be at least 130."

All I can say is that she might understand Chinese.

But she didn't understand Chen Yuan.

"Hmm, probably."

Liu Fang graded the multiple-choice questions in this way. Half of them were wrong. Poetry dictation, pretty good, all correct. Classical Chinese, about half. No, what is this translation? Reading, well, stable performance, basically only about half of the points.

After calculating the scores for all the questions and adding them together, Liu Fang smiled with relief.

Looking at the 112 points on the test paper, she didn't know what to say.

"Ah, this... the essay was almost full marks, but it was only over 110. What a talent."

"And if the essay is scored out of 50, it's only 105. Wow, that's pretty impressive. The essay scored 50, but the total score is just over 100."

"I never expected that some people actually got high marks based on their essays, 666."

Hearing these words, Liu Fang became more and more angry. However, paradoxically, she also liked the child's spirituality very much.

Today's composition has made him even more favorably liked by others.

Putting aside the exam-oriented education, he has something.

But as a high school student, can you put aside the exam-oriented education?

"I am angry."

After returning the test paper to the teacher who graded it, Liu Fang thought of the special assistant student assigned by the leader, and made a decision. She said, "I have to take some time from Teacher Mo and Teacher Shirley to catch up on my Chinese."

…………

Compared to Chinese, the math exam is really exciting, like a big battle!

Chen Yuan really enjoyed writing.

This kind of question, which can easily get 5 or 10 points, is very impressive. Compared with the Chinese language test where you have to work hard to get a few points, it is really one word - awesome. But today I really benefited from Chaozi.

The moment he saw the title, Chen Yuan thought of the morning when he first gained his future vision.

At that time, he was indeed thinking that the future had strangled his present and made it boring.

That’s why writing this essay was so smooth.

The treatment of the gold finger also adopts a more retro writing style - old monk.

All I can say is that it is impossible not to get a high score given that the author has managed to write a complete novel structure without deviating from the topic and his writing is not bad.

Of course, there was no point in thinking about such things.

Chen Yuan began to work hard on math problems within two hours.

This month of hard practice has greatly improved his strength. At the same time, the top student thinking he learned from listening to his heart has also been engraved in his mind.

Without cheating, Chen Yuan basically finished all the math problems.

However, since I didn't cheat, the time was just enough and I didn't have much time to check.

He should have no problem answering the simple questions, but he may have thought of the wrong answer for the second difficult question. Also, he only solved one of the 16 questions, and there was obviously another answer, but he just couldn't figure it out.