Fortunately, Hongyang finished commenting on her essays and immediately started to talk about the following composition class.

Until the two composition classes were over, Hongyang had not left the classroom yet, the students immediately gathered around and said to Bai Tong: "Bai Tong, bring your composition again and let's take a look. The teacher read it too fast just now, and I haven't heard it clearly yet."

"Yes, I have to read it too, Bai Tong, you suddenly wrote such a good essay. Do you have any tricks? Tell us."

"I'll see first, I'll see first. I'll come first."

But Hongyang looked at all this on the podium, smiled and said to everyone: "Since everyone is interested in Bai Tong's composition, Bai Tong, paste your composition on the blackboard newspaper behind, so that everyone can observe and learn from it when the get out of class is over."

"Okay, but teacher." Bai Tong responded.

There were already classmates next to him who brought the glue and everyone started working together. Soon, they posted Bai Tong's essay on the blackboard newspaper behind.

Usually, this blackboard newspaper has always been a matter of contracting by the study committee members, and they are excerpted and written on some excellent articles.

Now, suddenly, Bai Tong’s composition was posted so inappropriately, and the study committee member felt a little uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, I didn't say anything.

The most uncomfortable thing is Xiang Hong, a representative of Chinese class.

She has always been her composition and was praised by the whole class as a model essay.

But now, Bai Tong was the one who was so popular that she even put it on the wall, so that everyone could understand and learn from it.

The key is that in addition to the well-written composition of Bai Tong, his beautiful pen calligraphy, also attracted a lot of attention.

It is said that people who are extroverted and lively write easily, and people who are introverted write easily, are more beautiful and beautiful.

This was the case in Bai Tong’s previous life. His pen handwriting was beautifully written.

Unfortunately, her grades are usually lukewarm in class, and everyone's eyes are always staring at the scores, and no one has noticed her handwriting.

Now, as soon as this composition paper is pasted on the blackboard newspaper at the back, the words of the study committee members are contrasted next to it, and the heights are immediately compared.

"I didn't expect that Bai Tong not only wrote a good composition, but also wrote a pen in the pen as well. He looked like a printed body. The surface of the scroll was so neat that he wanted to give high scores if he didn't read the content."

"Yes, let alone, her composition is very well written, which is much more novel than what we write about helping the old lady cross the road every day."

The Chinese class representative was so frustrated as he listened to the unscrupulous comments from the students behind him.

Bai Tong’s essay is really so well written, right?

Xiang Hong even thought angrily that she had never seen Bai Tong study hard and had not outstanding grades. Why can she write such a good essay and get a high score of 98?

"Hey, Xiang Hong, I feel that Bai Tong writes better than you." The classmate, who was a little naughty, ran over and said in front of Xiang Hong.

As the class monitor, Liu Lei was naturally like the students who had good grades. He immediately spoke to Xiang Hong and said to the young classmate: "You have never heard of it. No literature is the first and no martial arts? This writing is about everyone's eyes. Some people love Su Dongpo's heroic spirit, and some love Li Qingzhao's gracefulness. Can it be said that Su Dongpo must be better than Li Qingzhao?"

As the class leader of the top student, his speaking skills are naturally different, but the somewhat naughty Li Wei still said dissatisfiedly: "But we didn't see Xiang Hong's composition today. Otherwise, let's take out Xiang Hong's composition today and compare, wouldn't you know who is so good?"

Xiang Hong was feeling uncomfortable, but after being repeatedly asked by Li Wei to compete, he became even more angry and his tone of speaking: "What's the point? My level has always been here, but some people suddenly wrote such a good essay, which is really surprising."

In fact, Bai Tong's writing skills are not bad, but she has not achieved the first place every time. In addition, her usual dull, introverted, silent personality makes people not pay much attention to her.

This time, when Dan Hongyang praised her, she became a representative of the outstanding figure. It is completely normal for Xiang Hong to have such a big reaction.

But some students listened to the second half of the words: "It's really surprising? What does this mean? Isn't this written by Bai Tong good?"

"I didn't say she didn't write well. But I didn't feel like she was writing well before. Suddenly she wrote so well, and this made too much progress, which is of course strange." Xiang Hong said.

"Well, it's a bit strange." The study committee member said to the side: "It's not good usually, but it's all the time. There's always a reason in the middle."

Chen Jinsong, the worst student in the class, heard this and screamed strangely: "Didn't you just want to say that Bai Tong's composition was copied? Anyway, you have good grades, all of them are of this kind of virtue. As long as anyone gets a little better in the exam, they suspect that others are cheating."

Xiang Hong immediately blushed: "Are I talking about Bai Tong's essay copying?"

Although she did not say clearly that Bai Tong's composition was copied, after Chen Jinsong's words, everyone could not help but believe such words.

Bai Tong suddenly said that the composition was so well written, was he really copied?

Bai Tong was so amused and laughed.

Half of this writing depends on talent, and the other half is on life experience.

I haven't read many great writers, who write about various aspects of life, and understand the world and reveal human nature?

Without life experience, how can you understand the world and reveal human nature?

I just lived for a lifetime and had more experience. I just wrote down these experiences, but how could I copy them?

Zhang Xiaoyu usually has a good relationship with Bai Tong, so he came forward to protect Bai Tong: "You said Bai Tong was copied, so you can tell me who Bai Tong copied? It's impossible to wrongly accuse someone for no reason."

After she was already provoked, Xiang Hong was no longer irritating. She said: "There are so many magazines across the country and so many essays published. How do I know which article she copied? It is impossible for me to finish reading all the magazines."

This is a spreading rumors, breaking the legs.

Zhang Xiaoyu was anxious. She shook Bai Tong's arm and said repeatedly: "Bai Tong, don't be afraid. Tell them that this composition was written by you and was not copied at all."

Bai Tong looked at Zhang Xiaoyu very gratefully.

They are all typical people who have no sense of existence in the class. Zhang Xiaoyu is willing to stand on her side to protect her, so she is certainly moved.

But now, as the person involved, she is the calmest one in the class.

She said lightly: "The pure one will be clear. You can't make up any bad things from me casually. I have to try my best to prove it. Besides, Xiang Hong has no evidence, can it prove that I was plagiarizing, right?"
Chapter completed!