Demon Development System

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Although the situation is anxious, the class still needs to be taught.

For average points, for good seats, for territory, for snow.

Tang Zhifei, Li Zheng, Lin Yuejing and Jiang Qinghua all adjusted their status quickly.

Tang Zhifei's mouth was not idle after a series of kung fu to spread Fan Wen.

"The topic of this composition is a variant of the Shanghai college entrance examination last year -"

"【prediction.】"

"[Prediction is a pre-judgment that people make in the future based on existing knowledge.]"

"[Some people are willing to accept predictions, others are not.]"

"[Please write an article and talk about your thinking.]

"Self-produced topic, no less than 800 words."

"Commend Liu Xin first. No poetry this time. Teacher thank you."

In the familiar laughter, Liu Xin also scratched his head familiarly.

There is no way. The teacher in the running water, Liu Xin in the iron, must be him in all directions.

But Mr. Xiaotang is different. He is very happy to hurt others.

"Come on, let's review the question first."

"The keywords are clear as soon as they come up-predictions."

"As long as the content of the composition revolves around this, there will be no digression."

"Therefore, the composition is very easy this time and there is a lot of room to play."

"The performance of our classmates has also made great progress. Once they diverge, all of them are very talented."

"Here, I have to give special praise to Liu Xin. It's really praise." Tang Zhifei nodded and smiled at Liu Xin, "Liu Xin wrote a narrative this time, the title is "Lotus Lottery", talking about his uncle's prediction The story of the lottery is vivid in language and witty and humorous. There is still a little irony in the end. At the end, it is still a positive energy. When the teacher reads the paper, it feels like watching a comedy. It laughs several times. If it is not because of too many typos, the handwriting It’s too bad. It’s definitely 50 points this time.”

"Ah..." Liu Xin was stunned. "Teacher Tang... Are you really praising?"

"Really really, your talent is completely covered by the same handwriting as a dog crawling." Tang Zhifei nodded again and again. "But the narrative is very risky. This time you happen to have a post-it experience. You can write very vivid and really take the college entrance examination. I’m afraid I don’t have this good luck at the time. I still need to practice more papers in the future."

"Practice!!! Practice!!!"

Liu Xin held Li Zheng's shoulder and almost cried.

"Brother Li...I...I seem to be in love."

"roll."

"In addition, Li Zheng." Tang Zhifei looked at Li Zheng at the same time. "Your argument this time is also brilliant, but this direction is very dangerous. When you see your topic, the teacher starts to panic."

""Game of Great Powers-The Arrow of Predictions Beyond the Light Cone"."

Woo la!

The students also panicked.

What the **** are you doing?

Tang Zhifei also wiped sweat.

"Really, the teacher panicked when he saw this."

"Every word is flustered."

"There are also some physical concepts in the middle, which are barely understood."

"What you probably mean is that the general trend of the game and the national games are unpredictable. Individuals should not be limited to blind predictions. Only by working hard can they achieve the desired results."

"This argument is okay."

"The problem is your argument."

"There are a lot of trade friction disputes between China and magnesium, as well as some sensitive historical events in the past."

"As a middle school student, writing these contents is very dangerous."

"The teacher will feel like he is being educated."

"The teacher's suggestion is to narrow down your intentions and don't discuss things at the national sports level."

"It's okay to switch to personal struggle, 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 did not restrain myself, the title is too tempting, I want to give it a try.

30 points is also a good result.

In the future, when you can't control it, think about this tragic score.

Tang Zhifei no longer talked, turned to Lin Yuejing.

"Finally, it was the model essay just issued, this explanation by Lin Yuejing."

"Normally, we don't use the explanatory text as a model."

"But this time, she really played well."

"All the marking teachers gave full marks."

The class looked at Lin Yuejing again.

Worship.

Lin Yuejing's blushed face had just faded, and it burned again.

Anxiously buried his head in his legs.

This time as a model, it seems particularly shameful.

Li Zheng couldn't help but have interest and picked up the copy that had just been passed over to read.

The title of the work is "Her Travel", which describes how a probe named Voyager 1 flew out of the solar system.

Not to mention anything else, this clean pen script alone is enough to start with 50 points.

Therefore, the saying "words are like people" is really irrelevant.

Looking at this full of pen and ink, who would have thought that the writer would be such a stingy and eclipsed guy.

Look at the text.

In the last century, scientists predicted from orbit 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 you launch a satellite, you can use the gravitational slingshot effect, in turn, with the help of the gravity of these four planets to obtain super-normal propulsion.

So for the first time, the artificial satellite was sent out of the solar system.

Under the elaborate prediction calculations of scientists, Voyager 1 set off with a gold-plated record.

In the following years, she was like a ballet dancer, entangled with these four planets, and then separated.

Eventually, she will carry human greetings and fly to the sea of ​​stars with infinite possibilities and unpredictable.

Humans control predictions, but are obsessed with the unknown.

Explain that the text has sublimated out of bounds.

Originally a hard science, but in her writing, it turned into a romantic dance, accurately predicting every minute and every second of scientific dance.

Even Li Zheng has to admit that this is more readable than many articles in "Science Fiction".

Oh shit.

Reading "Science Fiction World" all the year round really improves composition.

She was stolen by her and got angry.

Li Zheng was unwilling to raise his head, only to find that Lin Yuejing was burying his head and peeping at him from the slit of his arm.

Are you waiting for feedback from the same sci-fi fan?

Li Zheng glanced at the roll face again.

Explain that Wen Huo has written the taste of prose.

This literary talent, there is no way.

Li Zheng nodded and said: "I will help you cast "Science Fiction" to try."

"!"

Scratch the table.

"Can't it?" Li Zheng had to put away the paper. "Then I'll take it back and copy it 20 times. Your literary talent is mine."

"???

At this time, the classroom door suddenly opened a gap.

Without warning, a breathtaking head came in.

It is Sun Xiubin again.

"The procedures for the new classmates are all done. Is it convenient now?" she asked towards Tang Zhifei.

"Yes, come in."

When Sun Xiubin gave way, a girl wearing a small skirt and leather shoes jumped in.

The hair is medium-length and looks chic.

With a smirk, the face is cute.

After bowing to Tang Zhifei, she turned to her classmates, raised her right hand, blinked, and waved like a selfie with a Poss.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Xiaoke. I'm just learning. I like anime. I'm very happy to join the second and fourth grades."

After all, she put out her tongue foolishly and threw a smirk at the class.