teacher's office.
Yan Weimin called his old friend Li Youcheng outside the office.
"Old Yan, what's the matter with you?"
Li Youcheng asked. He was more sympathetic to Yan Weimin's experience. He was about to take the college entrance examination in more than two months, and he was actually dismissed from his position as a class teacher. You must know that the salary and bonus of the class teacher are higher than those of subject teachers.
"When you go to our class to invigilate the exam later, help me pay attention to a student named Song Yan. I suspect he will cheat!" Yan Weimin said with a sullen face. Every monthly exam will be ranked in the class, so the invigilation is relatively strict. At the same time, the invigilators of each class will also be exchanged.
The incident between Yan Weimin and Song Yan had long been spread among the teachers, so Li Youcheng also knew about the bet between Yan Weimin and Song Yan: "Old Yan, why are you doing this? Why don't you just forget about the bet with him!"
"No!" Yan Weimin's face darkened and he said bitterly: "That little bastard poured shit into my drawer and even caused me to lose my position as head teacher. If I don't kick him out of the school, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Li Youcheng knew that it was useless to say anything else, so he could only nod his head and said: "Don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on him. Once he cheats, I will disqualify him from the exam."
"Okay, Lao Li, thank you!" Yan Weimin said gratefully.
As soon as the morning self-study was over, everyone took the initiative to take the textbook materials from the drawer and put them on both sides of the podium.
"Song Yan, are you sure?" Li Lei was very worried for Song Yan. If he failed to score 120 points in the Chinese language test this time, he would drop out of school.
"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about!" Song Yan smiled confidently. With the help of his two magical powers of photographic memory and mastery, his grades were skyrocketing every day.
"That's good, otherwise no one will be my free meal ticket after you drop out of school!" Li Lei seemed to be relieved.
"Get out!" Song Yan cursed.
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The class bell rang, and two invigilators entered the classroom almost at the same time, one male and one female.
Li Youcheng stood on the podium, glanced at the students with majestic eyes, and suddenly said: "Who is Song Yan, please stand up?"
"Teacher, are you okay?" Song Yan stood up in confusion.
"I just want to see what the famous Song Yan looks like. Okay, you can sit down!" Li Youcheng showed a smile.
Song Yan sat down a little depressed, wondering what kind of medicine Li Youcheng was selling in the gourd.
Li Youcheng emphasized examination discipline and sternly stated that if a cheater is caught, his examination qualifications will be cancelled.
After the test paper was handed out, Song Yan silently recited in his heart: "Open the magical power of integration."
In order to make this exam more reliable, he did not use the comprehensive knowledge last night, but saved it for the exam.
With a flick of his head, Song Yan knew that Melting and Penetration had been turned on. His eyes fell on the test paper and quickly scanned the test questions. He was slightly surprised and found that this Chinese language test was much more difficult than any previous one.
Seeing that Yan Weimin put a lot of effort into getting yourself kicked out of school, he was sure that Yan Weimin had a lot of effort in writing this test question.
A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth: "Yan Weimin, you are destined to be disappointed!"
Picking up the pen, Song Yan started to do the questions.
Through photographic memory, he accumulated a large amount of literary knowledge during this period, and he could memorize all the texts and knowledge points from junior high school to high school.
Entrusted by Yan Weimin, Li Youcheng paid special attention to Song Yan.
Half an hour passed in the exam in the blink of an eye. Li Youcheng didn't notice anything unusual about Song Yan. He had been immersed in answering the questions. With a thought in his heart, he walked up to Song Yan and stood in front of her.
Song Yan just glanced at him and ignored him.
At the moment he is doing a major topic in classical Chinese.
This classical Chinese article did not come from a textbook, nor from reviewed materials. If Song Yan had not activated the magical power of integration, even if Song Yan had accumulated a lot of knowledge, he would have struggled. But at this moment, he had a clear mind and browsed through this classical Chinese article. Fan, so he translated it into vernacular in his mind.
Then he started to answer the questions, and in a blink of an eye, he finished the big question.
Li Youcheng, who had been watching him answer the questions, couldn't help but be surprised. Whether it was the translation of classical Chinese into vernacular or the meaning, Song Yan answered perfectly.
"Is this really the level of a poor student?"
He was a little worried for Yan Weimin, and then he quickly scanned the other questions that Song Yan had answered. After reading them, he couldn't help but cheer for him. They were all right.
After watching Song Yan answer questions for twenty minutes, he had already answered all the questions except composition.
Now Li Youcheng was sure that Yan Weimin would lose, but he was a little curious about what kind of article Song Yan could write.
The topic of this composition is about essays and character.
After briefly browsing the topic, Song Yan started writing directly. Seeing this, Li Youcheng said to himself: "This guy is quite confident and is not afraid of going off topic!"
The knowledge read through the magical power of photographic memory flows through Song Yan's mind like water. Under the magical power of integration, the combination is combined into a beautiful and profound text.
The flowing clouds and flowing water are natural and beautiful.
Li Youcheng didn't know what words to use to describe Song Yan's composition. In less than twenty minutes, a beautiful article of 800 words was published. During this period, Song Yan did not think at all, nor did he pause at all. Typos.
"Good! It's really good!" Li Youcheng couldn't help but praise. If he were asked to give a score, he thought this was a well-deserved full score essay.
Li Youcheng's shout suddenly sounded in the classroom with only the rustling of pens, which was very abrupt.
For a moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at him.
"What are you looking at? Take the time to answer the questions!" Li Youcheng shouted softly, and then walked towards the podium, feeling worried for his old friend.
After the exam, Li Youcheng and Yan Weimin met in the office.
Yan Weimin asked anxiously: "How is Lao Li? Did that little bastard cheat?"
Li Youcheng hesitated slightly and said, "Old Yan, if you cancel the bet with Song Yan now, it's still too late. Otherwise, you will definitely lose when the results come in!"
Hearing this, Yan Weimin's eyes flashed with anger: "Old Li, what do you mean?"
"Hey." Li Youcheng sighed again: "I have read Song Yan's test paper. Except for the composition, it is all correct, and his composition is also very good. If I change the question, I will give full marks, even if it is changed. If other teachers make corrections, I’m afraid they’ll only get one or two symbolic points at most!”
"How is this possible? The questions in this monthly exam are at least 50% more difficult than usual. How could he be right!" Yan Weimin said in disbelief.
"Old Yan, that's all. What you do is up to you! I'll go to the toilet first!" Li Youcheng patted Yan Weimin on the shoulder and left shaking his head.
Yan Weimin, who stayed where he was, turned blue and red.
At the end of the day's exams, the students left the school, while the teachers stayed to revise the test questions.
Suddenly, a female teacher who was revising the test paper couldn't help but clapped her hands and said: "This essay is really well written, with profound meaning and beautiful sentences."
This female teacher's name is Lu Yumei. She is the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3. She is notoriously strict with students and is even more harsh when revising test questions. Now that she actually praised a student's composition, the other teachers were very surprised.
"Teacher Yan, Teacher Lu seems to be correcting your class's test papers." A male teacher smiled and said: "Congratulations, the composition written by the students in your class can receive such praise from Teacher Lu, it is really amazing!"
Hearing this, Yan Weimin did not feel happy, but had a bad premonition: That essay couldn't be Song Yan's, right
Li Youcheng glanced at Yan Weimin and shook his head secretly. He was certain that the essay that Lu Yumei praised was definitely Song Yan's.
The author's digression: Thanks to Ziye's classmate Ji Shao for the reward. (To be continued)