Chapter 9: It’s not wrong to be talented

Author: Gu Jiaqiu

Chapter 9: It’s not wrong to be talented

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This doesn't matter for now.

What matters is.

Who changed this paper?

"I scored the score. If this kind of sensational composition is placed in the college entrance examination, the teacher will not even look at it."

Director Wang had a stern face:

"I am not at ease in writing, and I still want to get high scores? Dream!"

This is serious.

What is sensationalism?

It's obviously a solid foundation.

The leader of the first-year liberal arts group in high school was dissatisfied.

"Director, composition is different from your chemistry. There is only one standard answer for chemistry. It is not wrong to write composition and be talented."

"Teacher Xu, don't tell me what you said." Director Wang picked up the paper: "You go and tell the teacher of the college entrance examination paper."

"What a bad thing? Can you write classical Chinese for the college entrance examination? Your class has a class teacher like you, so the students are not at ease. This month, your class is the last one in the grade, right?"

Teacher Xu's face looked ugly.

Director Wang took the opportunity to alert everyone.

"I don't want such students in our school to appear. Also, the college entrance examination is based on the results and the total score! The composition is useless! Can you get a first-class exam?"

The office suddenly became quiet.

No one spoke anymore, and even Teacher Xu lowered his head.

Director Wang was satisfied.

He has no time to talk to a poor student.

"Where are you having a meeting here?" A hoarse and old voice sounded: "No wonder I came here, it's the noisiest thing you are in the first year of high school."

"Old principal."

The office shouted.

Qiao Yu looked at the door.

An old man came in the office. He was about sixty years old and had a meticulous hair combed, but he had a little tummy back. He wore a pair of glasses and looked kind and kind.

"What are you discussing?" he asked.

"Old Principal, look at this paper." Teacher Xu gritted his teeth and handed the paper over: "Director Wang gave a zero-point composition, and you will give the evaluation."

Zero-point composition?

"I'll take a look." The old principal put up his glasses and took the paper: "Yeah, this word is good."

The good word falls.

He answered again.

This sound mixed with surprise made Zhou Zhengrong's bent waist straight.

He saw the old principal's turbid eyes change from surprise to praise to excitement, and all kinds of expressions change, but in a short time.

He knew.

Their prince is no worse than any child.

"Is this gone?"

The sword blade is pulled away rapidly.

It makes people not have time to carefully appreciate the sharpness.

Only the only thing that was pierced by sharpness was left was still unsatisfied.

"Old principal, this student failed the entrance exam and only scored 20 points in science. Such a student has no use to write a good essay."

20 points?

Not only the old principal, but also Teacher Xu was shocked.

He thought this child was a liberal arts master.

Didn't expect that the degree of discipline is so serious?

This is the first year of high school and has poor academic performance. How can I make up for it?

Teacher Xu was a little disappointed.

As Director Wang said, college entrance examination essays are useless, they look at the total score.

"Principal, can you give your child a chance?"

Zhou Zhengrong pulled Qiao Yu in front of him.

"I can guarantee that she won't let you down."

The old principal moved away from the paper reluctantly and looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu smiled well.

She is clean and has clear eyes under her fine and soft short hair.

When she looked at it, it seemed that all the filth in the world had disappeared.

The old principal was stunned.

The older generation likes to say old sayings.

Look at the fate.

The older you get, the more particular you pay. After all, you have lived for most of your life, and you can find out about your personality.

His first impression of Qiao Yu was that he was polite and disciplined.

Young people are impetuous.

He is used to it.

But the children in front of you are different.

She stood there with a calm temperament, neither arrogant nor impatient, and she also exuded the unique arrogance and confidence of young people.

"What's your name?" He couldn't help asking, his voice sounded a lot of kindness.

"Student Qiao Yu, whose courtesy name is Yinzhen."

There are also words!
Chapter completed!