C102 Half composition (1/2)
It was already seven or eight in the evening, and the entire Linhai was about to enter a frenzy. To people of the Linhai, they had long been accustomed to living a life filled with luxury. Especially the white-collar workers, after work, they would have a meal together in twos and threes, karaoke and bars, which were very common and not surprising.
At this time, the only thing that could make the entire Linhai quiet was the school.
Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, the school was like an ivory tower isolated from the rest of the world. The day off of the Grade 1 and Grade 2 students had also gradually come to an end. Many students in the city started returning to school from their homes. After the fun of the holiday, they changed into their school uniforms and prepared to start the school life on the second day in an orderly manner.
However, at this moment, the teacher's office was still brightly lit.
In the senior year's Chinese Literature exam's office, over a dozen teachers were currently buried their heads in front of a desk. Before them were over a thousand papers from the Chinese Literature exam. These papers came from the senior year group's entrance exam.
Although today was the day of vacation for all the students in the second year of high school, it was a very busy day for the reading group. This was because changing the papers was also an important part of the entrance exam. Language and other subjects are different, other subjects can use the answer card directly to read the paper, but the language group is not. The Chinese Literature team could be said to be the most difficult group in high school, so they had to keep the original manual homework for their scripts. Because those big pieces of composition are not readable by the machine.
These ten or so teachers had worked diligently all day in order to quickly review the exam papers, so that the results of the second year's entrance exam would be released the next day.
Under the bright lights, everyone was very quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the pen scraping across the paper. Under the bright lights, everyone was very quiet, and only the sound of the pen scraping across the paper could be heard in the office.
The group leader of the reading team was also a senior old teacher. He wore reading glasses, but was still reviewing the papers. Occasionally, he would stand up to check on the progress of the other members, and then he would sit down and do what he needed to do.
After an unknown amount of time, a cold hiss and shock was suddenly heard from within the office. ”Hiss, what the hell is this?”
The one who spoke was a young male teacher who looked to be about thirty years old. He scrolled through the exam papers in his hands with an expression of disbelief: ”Ye Qian, second year Class 11's Ye Qian, Teacher Gao, this Ye Qian is your class, right?”
The young male teacher turned his head and said to Gao Cuilan, who was not far away.
Gao Cuilan was the second year's Class 11's form teacher and language teacher, so she was naturally one of the examinees for the examination.
Hearing the name Ye Qian, Gao Cuilan gnashed her teeth in anger for no reason. ”Teacher Zhang, that fellow is indeed from our class, but he is just a typical mediocre student! It's not uncommon to come up with some senseless answer, so don't make such a fuss about it, Teacher Zhang. ”
The young Zhang laoshi doubted him and said with a chuckle, ”A poor student?” This Ye Qian's answer is really profound, I'm afraid that with my standards, I cannot read it! ”
Gao Cuilan only thought that the young teacher surnamed Zhang was making fun of him, shshehated him so much that she gritted her teeth and thought to herself: This damned Ye Qian, he really didn't take it to heart, she really caused this old lady to lose face in the office.
When Ye Qian was mentioned, some of the teachers in the reading group also started to make fun of him: ”Xiao Zhang, you are in the first year of high school, you don't know this, but this Ye Qian is famous in the second year of high school, he is at the bottom of every exam. He's just a fool, just take a look at his papers, and don't take it seriously.”
”Yeah, I don't even know how many times I have passed Ye Qian's papers. If I were Teacher Gao, I would have kicked this kind of student out long ago. Keeping this kind of student around is also lowering our high school's promotion rate! Teacher Gao, you think I'm right! ”
”But I heard that this fool has been doing a few sensational things in the past two days!”
”I heard about it too, I also heard about it. I think he cleaned up the over a hundred hoodlums that rushed into the school. I never thought that this fool could actually fight like this!”
”So what if he can fight? In this world, no matter how good or bad he is, he is the only one who can learn high and low. With his grade, he will be a useless scoundrel in the future!”
The teacher in the examination office teased Ye Qian with his words, as if he did not see him as a student at all.
Usually, Gao Cuilan would get ridiculed by the teachers in the office for being a fool. Thus, her hatred for Ye Qian was not for one or two days, but rather, was something that had existed for a long time.
Due to the mention of Ye Qian in the entire reading group, the silent atmosphere became lively all of a sudden. However, he was still talking bad about Ye Qian. Teacher was such a creature. When it came to ordinary students, it was natural to feel contempt for them.
But no matter how much these teachers slandered Ye Qian, the young teacher called Zhang Jue still took Ye Qian's exam papers and looked around.
”I say, Zhang Jue, what's so good about a fool's test, could it be that Ye Qian that idiot embroidered flowers on the test paper?!”
As he spoke, a similarly young female teacher left her seat and walked towards Zhang Jue, teasing him nonstop. However, when she arrived in front of Zhang Jue, she was completely stunned. Her small eyes were instantly attracted by the delicate yet powerful words written on the exam paper.
”Oh my god, what did I see?! Is this Ye Qian's test?! Am I seeing things?!” The female teacher cried out in alarm.
Zhang Jue turned around and revealed a strange smile towards the female classroom. ”Xiao-juan, what you are seeing right now is only the tip of the iceberg. If you were to see what he wrote, you would definitely jump!”