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Tang Jin drew a few strokes on the composition and problem-solving materials that Qin Beichen found for him, and suddenly asked Xu Lai's soul: "You said, if a person chooses the road of death knowing that he will die, then this person will succeed in the end." If you want to die, is it suicide or homicide?"

Xu Lai thought for a second, then immediately thought that this second of thinking was a waste of time, and replied: "...You, why don't you go to station B to watch the criminal law class of Internet celebrity Luo Xiang?"

The representative of the Chinese class, nicknamed "Talented Woman", entered the classroom beaming with a large stack of answer sheets and called on the group leader to distribute them.

Tang Jin sighed, covered his face and fell down on the table.

Huang Laoxie swayed in with a teacup in a steady state, looking not in a very pretty mood.Huang Laoxie in this state can't be messed with, his class's entrance exam results must not satisfy him.

Everyone in the class was in danger, the class bell hadn't rung yet, the classroom had already quieted down, and even the fat man was sitting safely in his seat.

"This time, the joint entrance exam was good, but it was very poor. I would like to commend Qin Beichen, Hu Xin, Zhu Ran, and Di An'an. Among the top ten in the joint entrance examination, we have four from S High, which is a credit to the school. "

Speaking of the good news, Huang Laoxie couldn't see how happy he was, which meant that the bad ones were really bad.

Qin Beichen still had that indifferent look, as if he didn't deserve to be happy if he got the first place in the exam.

Huang Laoxie made an overall analysis for everyone: "You have already seen that most of the students have the problem of failing in mathematics. This will let your mathematics teacher settle accounts with you. In Chinese, I won't say much about you. You can barely perform normally. Ah, after the exam, many of you said that the questions are old and new, but we have to deal with many situations in the exam, and you are all experienced people, so I don’t need to explain such a simple truth?”

"Yes," the whole class answered obediently.

Huang Laoxie scolded with a smile: "What are you pretending to be like now? Isn't it time to talk nonsense after the exam? This is 'the teacher is not good at writing the questions', and that 'the level of the joint entrance examination is not as good as the monthly examination'. When the results come out, you know you will be slapped in the face ? Do you have the ability to go crazy?"

Many people were not convinced, but no one dared to speak.

"Unconvinced?" Huang Laoxie lightly tapped the podium with his knuckles, warning in a slight tone. These little bastards are all arrogant masters, "If you are not convinced, you will earn your face back next time. Now, let's simply Talk about composition, look at your composition scores, shame on you."

Tang Jin opened the answer sheet, and there was a line of strong red pen writing next to the question: Come to the office after class.

Tang Jin tried to comfort himself, the composition was only half written, and there were mistakes first, so it was not a surprise that Huang Laoxie asked him to talk.Besides, talking after class is much better than reading aloud in class.

Just at this time, Huang Laoxie said: "Except for Tang Jin's composition, there are three outstanding problems in your composition this time..."

Amidst the friendly titters of the students, Xu Lai glanced sympathetically at Tang Jin who was routinely hung on the wall by Huang Laoxie.

Tang Jin had eight words written all over his face: I see through the world of mortals, my heart is dead.

If you die by yourself, you have to bear it even on your knees.

Teaching with fun is Huang Laoxie's unique skill. He can mobilize the atmosphere in the classroom. When he mentioned the last question, even Tang Jin laughed.

"Finally, there is the question of citations, which is also a cliché. A good citation is the icing on the cake, and it is a bonus item; a bad citation is just superfluous, and a deduction item. If you are not sure what you are citing, you would rather not cite it. This It is a problem that accumulates in daily life. Remember the allusions and famous quotes that you like to quote, and check them out if you are not sure. Don’t hope that the reading volume of the marking teacher is less than yours, and you can’t see the mistakes. It’s a fluke Psychology. Learning is not something to be taken by chance.”

Huang Laoxie didn't record the excerpts at all, just by flipping through them, he could clearly remember the passages where the students made mistakes: "For example, Xu Haoran."

He called out Fatty's neglected name.

"First of all, I don't agree or disagree with using a foreign word like 'tsundere' with anime colors to describe my mother, but you have to consider whether the marking teacher will accept it, and whether it will reduce your impression points virtually. Second. I don’t think the sentence “Seventh Generation Hokage Uzumaki Naruto once said: Tsundere Saigao” should not appear in the composition, because it is not a famous saying with wide spread.”

"report!"

Fatty's tablemate Cheng Daxian raised his hand.

Huang Laoxie: "Say."

Cheng Daxian betrayed his deskmate and said solemnly: "Teacher, I will report that Naruto Uzumaki never said that sentence at all, it was made up by the fat man. As a successor of the will of fire, I must rectify the name of our seventh Hokage." .”

The whole class laughed, and the fat man shook like chaff.

Huang Laoxie was very annoyed, "Xu Haoran, you have an extracurricular homework this week. Find [-] words of famous quotes about fatherly love and motherly love. Copy and recite them. Hand them in before Friday." .”

The fat man kicked Cheng Daxian under the desk, showing his loyalty to Huang Laoxie: "Yes! Teacher, I know I was wrong! I promise to complete the task!"

Huang Laoxie continued, pointing to the name of another classmate: "There is also a quote from Fang Meimei, 'I have never changed my mind about you, it has always been like this in the past, because there is nothing in the world that can compare with you. A child's secret love that no one can see... Only a lonely child can gather all the passion... How can I tell you? No analogy is enough, you are my everything, is my whole life.'

"First of all, this passage is originally from Zweig's "Letter from an Unknown Woman", which is the version I just recited. It is not from the cheering words written by XXX fans to XXX. You must first figure out the source.

"Secondly, the version you quoted was partly rewritten from the original version. If the marking teacher thought it was a mistake in reciting, you have mistaken the source. This is double-deduction.

"Last and most important, this quote is abrupt and inappropriate for your theme 'motherly love', because it expresses an almost hopeless admiration for the man she loves in the original text. , it is not the same emotion as maternal love, and it cannot be connected with your context.

"Of course, the original text of this passage is very beautiful. Zweig is also a writer I personally like very much. If you like it, you can do more reading after class or during the summer vacation. But it is not appropriate to quote here. Be careful next time?"

Fang Meimei lowered her head, her cheeks were red, her teeth were clenched tightly, her fists were clenched tightly, and she did not respond.

Huang Laoxie paused in embarrassment, and asked everyone to turn to the beginning of the test paper and start from the beginning.

Tang Jin heard the phrase "Only a lonely child can gather all the enthusiasm" recited by Huang Laoxie, and he liked it very much. He wrote it down on a post-it note, attached the author and the title of the work, and planned to take time to read it.

Two classes passed quickly.

Tang Jin grabbed the answer sheet and walked to the office, walking out of the heroic feeling of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold".

Huang Laoxie smiled when he saw him: "Tell me yourself?"

Tang Jin drooped his head and reflected: "I just... haven't finished writing. I promise, this won't happen again."

Huang Laoxie hit the nail on the head and said: "Isn't it the same thing as writing half of it? I think you did a good job on the previous topics. It shouldn't be because you were in a hurry and didn't leave time for writing. This The composition questions are not difficult, why only write half of it?"

Tang Jin couldn't think of words to answer, he didn't want to lie.

Huang Laoxie looked at the sunny and handsome boy in front of him. He didn't know much about Tang Jin. This student had good grades, a good personality, and a good family background. Apart from the difficulty in writing the composition, he had no other problems. He was a student who didn't need a teacher. Worried students.

But now it seems that it is not really all right.

During the parents' meeting, Huang Laoxie met Tang Jin's parents. The couple were full of old-fashioned tunes that had been tempered in society, and they could be regarded as a husband and wife.

Huang Laoxie has been a class teacher for 30 to [-] years, and he has met many people. The Tang family's parents are far from the most naughty he has ever seen. Lao Xie was surprised for a moment.

Now, Huang Laoxie associates Tang Jin's missed essay questions with past events, which may be the problem.

Now the head teacher is hard to do, the parents are hard to serve, and the students are also hard to serve.If there is a problem with problem-solving skills, then as a teacher, it is natural to do my part to educate.If it's a hurdle in your heart, it's hard to manage or talk about it.

Huang Laoxie pondered for a while, and finally said earnestly: "Composition questions, in the final analysis, are a kind of questions. To solve the questions, what you need is the accumulation of skills and pay attention to methods. Pen. Writing stereotyped essays in the examination room, making arguments based on the topic, and writing on paper. Sincerity is a good character, but composition is composition after all, and there is no need to treat it as a confession.”

Hearing this, Tang Jin's ears turned red, his eyes lowered, and he replied in a low voice: "Yes."

He was vaguely aware of the crux of the matter, but it was one thing to know it himself, and another thing to be pointed out by the teacher.Embarrassment is inevitable, and even more embarrassing for being stupid.

As a child with a thin skin, Huang Laoxie smiled: "Go back and finish the composition before Wednesday."

"Yes."

Tang Jin was distracted, and walked back with heavy steps. When he quickly entered the classroom, he found Qin Beichen standing in the corridor.

Tang Jin stepped lightly, leaned over and asked, "Wait for me?"

Qin Beichen glanced past his ears, and commented: "It seems that he hasn't been scolded."

Tang Jin hung it on his shoulder, trying to press him down deliberately, but Qin Beichen remained motionless.

Tang Jin said dejectedly: "One pass, there is another pass."

Qin Beichen did not sympathize with him: "Yes."

After a pause, Qin Beichen asked, "Did you make up the composition?"

Tang Jin drooped his head, trying to win sympathy: "Before Wednesday."

Qin Beichen arranged the task neatly: "Then find time on Thursday to talk about the composition you wrote last weekend."

Tang Jin was shocked: "Have you agreed to be each other's angel?"

Qin Beichen pretended to be thinking, and asked solemnly: "Angel? You mean, the kind of winged man who performs the sea of ​​questions tactics, writes the composition until he is unconscious, and floats out from behind the fainted body? Are you looking forward to it?"

"No, no, no," Tang Jin quickly denied Sanlian, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not, I don't."

Qin Beichen looked regretful: "Really?"

Tang Jin ran away in a hurry.

Qin Beichen followed him back to the classroom.

There is still strength to play tricks, which shows that the problem is not serious.

The phone vibrated slightly, Qin Beichen took it out of his pocket to check, it was a text message, and wrote four words: [Go home tonight].

He moved his fingers and replied: yes.

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