Although the situation is anxious, the class still has to take place.
For even scores, good seats, territory, and snow.
Tang Zhifei, Li Zheng, Lin Yujing, and Jiang Qinghua all adjusted themselves quickly.
Tang Zhifei's mouth was not idle as he passed the essays to groups.
“The topic of this essay is a variation of last year’s Shanghai College Entrance Examination.”
"【predict.】"
“[Forecasting is people’s pre-judgment of the future based on their existing knowledge.]”
"[Some people are willing to accept predictions, while others are not.]"
"[Please write an article to talk about your thoughts.]
"Draft your own title, no less than 800 words."
"First of all, I would like to praise Liu Xin. He didn't write a poem this time. Thank you, teacher."
Amidst the familiar laughter, Liu Xin also scratched his head in a familiar way.
There is no way, he has to be the smooth teacher and the iron-clad Liu Xin anyway.
But Teacher Xiao Tang is different, he is very happy when he hurts others.
"Come, let's review the questions first."
“The prediction is made clear as soon as the keywords are mentioned.”
"As long as the content of the composition focuses on this, it will not go off topic."
"Therefore, the composition this time is very easy and there is a lot of room for performance."
"The performance of our classmates has also improved a lot. Once they spread out, they are all very talented."
"Here, I would like to give special praise to classmate Liu Xin. I really praise him." Tang Zhifei nodded towards Liu Xin and said with a smile, "Liu Xin wrote a narrative this time. The title is "Lottery Immortal" and it is about his uncle's predictions.
The story of the lottery has vivid language, humor, and a little irony hidden in it. It ends with a positive ending. When the teacher marked the paper, it felt like watching a comedy and I laughed several times. If it weren't for too many typos, the handwriting
Too bad, I will definitely get 50 points this time."
"Ah..." Liu Xin was stunned, "Teacher Tang...are you really praising me?"
"Really, your talent is simply obscured by your dog-like handwriting." Tang Zhifei nodded repeatedly, "But narrative writing is very risky. This time you happen to have experience in answering questions, so you can write it very vividly, which is really good for the college entrance examination.
I'm afraid I won't have such good luck when the time comes. I still need to practice more argumentative essays in the future."
"Practice!! Practice!!"
Liu Xin hugged Li Zheng's shoulders and almost cried.
"Brother Li...I...I seem to be in love."
"roll."
"Also, Li Zheng." Tang Zhifei looked at Li Zheng, "Your argumentative essay this time is also brilliant, but this direction is very dangerous. The teacher started to panic when he saw your topic."
""The Forecasting Arrow Beyond the Light Cone of the Great Power Game"."
Woohoo!
The classmates also panicked.
What the fuck is this?
Tang Zhifei also wiped his sweat.
"Really, the teacher panicked when he saw this."
"Every word is panicked."
"It also incorporates some physical concepts, which is difficult to understand."
"What you probably mean is that the general trend is a game and the fate of the country is unpredictable. Individuals should not be limited to blind predictions. Only by working hard can we get close to the ideal results."
"This argument is sound."
"The problem is your argument."
"As a middle school student, writing these contents is very dangerous."
"The marking teacher will feel as if he is being educated."
"The teacher's suggestion is to narrow the scope of the discussion and not discuss matters as high as the national destiny."
"It's okay to switch to personal struggle or even workplace struggle."
"I'm sorry, the teacher can only give you 30 points this time."
Li Zheng nodded and accepted.
This time I really couldn't restrain myself. The question was too tempting and I wanted to give it my best shot.
30 points is also a good result.
Whenever you lose control again in the future, just think about this miserable score.
Tang Zhifei stopped talking and looked at Lin Yujing.
"Finally, here is the model essay just issued, this explanatory essay by Lin Yujing."
"Normally, we don't use expository essays as models."
"But this time, she played really well."
"All the marking teachers gave full marks."
The whole class looked at Lin Yujing again.
Worship.
Lin Yujing's red face had just faded a little, but now it started to burn again.
He was so anxious that he put his legs together and buried his head.
It seems particularly shameful to be used as a model essay this time.
Li Zheng couldn't help but become interested, picked up the copy that had just been delivered and started reading.
The title of the work is "Her Journey", which tells the story of how a probe named Voyager 1 flew out of the solar system.
Not to mention anything else, just this neat pen calligraphy alone is enough to get you 50 points to start.
Therefore, the saying "Words are like people" is really nonsense.
Looking at this full volume of elegant and smart pen calligraphy, who would have thought that the writer would be such a stingy and solitary person.
Read the text again.
In the last century, scientists based on orbit predictions found that 1977 was an excellent astronomical opportunity.
At this time, Saturn, Jupiter, Uranus, and Neptune are all on the same side of the sun.
At that time, if a satellite is launched, the gravitational slingshot effect can be used to obtain unconventional propulsion by using the gravity of these four planets in turn.
Thus, for the first time, an artificial satellite was sent out of the solar system.
Thanks to the scientists' sophisticated predictions and calculations, Voyager 1 set off carrying the gold-plated record.
In the following years, she was like a ballet dancer, entangled and dancing with these four planets, and then separated.
In the end, she will carry the greetings of mankind and fly to the sea of ​​stars with infinite possibilities and unpredictability.
Human beings control predictions, but are obsessed with the unknown.
The explanatory text has been sublimated to the next level.
It was originally a hard science piece, but in her writing, it turned into a romantic dance, and she accurately predicted every minute and every second of the scientific dance.
Even Li Zheng has to admit that this is more readable than many articles in "Science Fiction World".
Oh shit.
Reading "Science Fiction World" all year round can indeed improve your composition scores.
I was so angry that she stole away.
Li Zheng looked up unwillingly, only to find that Lin Yujing was peeping at him from the gap in his arm.
Are you waiting for feedback from fellow science fiction fans?
Li Zheng took another look at the rolled noodles.
The expository text is vividly written with the flavor of prose.
There's nothing you can do about this literary talent.
Li Zheng nodded and said: "Let me help you vote for "Science Fiction World"."
"!"
Scratch the table.
"No?" Li Zheng had no choice but to put away the paper, "Then I'll take it back and copy it 20 times, and your literary talent will be mine."
"???"
At this time, the classroom door suddenly opened a crack.
Without warning, a frightening head poked in.
It's Sun Xiubin again.
"The procedures for new classmates have been completed, is it convenient now?" she asked Tang Zhifei.
"Okay, come in."
As soon as Sun Xiubin gave way, a girl wearing a small skirt and leather shoes jumped in.
The hair is medium long and looks chic.
He has a wicked smile and a cute appearance.
After she bowed and said hello to Tang Zhifei, she turned to look at the whole class, raised her right hand, blinked, and waved in salute as if taking a selfie.
"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Xiaoke. I am an average student and like animation. I am very happy to join Class 4, Grade 2~"
Chapter completed!