Full marks for male idol: The top student’s deskmate is super cute

Zhang Peng's recent performance in school, Mr. Cui, who is in the third level of high school, has heard that it is common for students to submit papers in advance.

However, this is an essay contest, not an ordinary exam.

Even if you copy an essay for half an hour, it's very stressful, let alone add ideas or something.

"Uh-huh." Zhang Peng nodded.

Teacher Cui sighed and glanced at Zhang Peng with some disappointment, "You can tell me about the topic of this essay." Originally

, Mr. Cui thought that Zhang Peng had hope of winning the award, but handing in the paper in half an hour can only be understood as Zhang Peng being too conceited.

There is basically no hope.

Zhang Peng took out a pen and paper, perfectly reproduced the cartoon and handed it to Mr. Cui, and then went to find a place to rest.

Feeling too bored, Zhang Peng found the playground and ran a few laps, and then sat on a chair and played two handfuls of Flaming Mountain, because the net was too stuck.

As soon as Zhang Peng went online, Zhang Peng was invited to play in the early summer.

Zhang Peng was not prepared, and typed in the room: "I'm sorry, the network speed is too stuck."

Zhang Peng sighed helplessly, although his skills are good, he has to retire if the network speed is not good, and it is not easy to say anything.

In the early summer, he opened the microphone and said: "Zhang Peng, the preliminary round of our competition is about to start, are you interested in coming over to participate in the competition together?"

Zhang Peng was stunned, he knew that Chu Xia was talking about the King World Championship Competition, that is, the World Championship.

Zhang Peng also opened the microphone and said: "What, sister, I'm still a high school student, and I may not have time for class." Listening

to Zhang Peng's voice with some greenness and sunshine, the early summer on the opposite side was also stunned.

High school student?

I knew that Zhang Peng didn't join the team, but I didn't expect it to be a high school student.

"It's okay, just next weekend, you come to the competition, play five games, and after you qualify, it's mainly a matter of winter vacation." Hatsu said with anticipation.

These are not difficult, now the main problem is Zhang Peng's identity, if you want to participate, you have to solve it this week.

Regarding Zhang Pengdi's voice, I haven't told the coach in early summer, I just want to fight for Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng's eyes rolled and thought about it for a while, it is not impossible to participate in this competition.

It just so happens that the opponent's team is in Huaijing City, and it is close to him now.

"Okay, you send me your club position, and I'll talk to you in two days." Zhang Peng nodded and said.

You can really try this thing yourself, and there is no loss anyway, and there will definitely be rewards for winning the world championship system when the time comes, plus honor bonuses, blood earns!

"Okay, add WeChat." Chu Xia said a little excitedly, he just gave it a try, but he didn't expect Zhang Peng to really agree.

After adding WeChat, Zhang Peng was sent a position in early summer.

Zhang Peng sent a message: "Okay, let's have an interview then, I'll call you when the time comes, there is something going on recently, so let's go first." "

It's easy to play, but there's a lot going on in it.

For example, his identity, Zhang Peng doesn't want his identity to be exposed, if he wants to participate, he has to hide his identity to participate!

But that's all in a few days, so let's focus on the game now.

When the final whistle blew, Zhang Peng got up to pick up Wang Jianing and Hao Rui.

Looking at Zhang Peng outside the teaching building, Wang Jianing said helplessly: "I said that you won't hand in the paper in advance this time."

As Zhang Peng's tablemate, Zhang Peng's operation Wang Jianing has seen it many times, so he naturally doesn't feel anything abnormal.

Zhang Peng touched his nose and said lightly: "The topic this time is okay, I finished it in less than an hour."

Although it was a few cartoons this time, Zhang Peng wrote a novel, a short story essay that fits the proposal perfectly.

"What's that? Less than an hour? Hao Rui, who had just walked out of the examination room, opened her mouth wide in surprise and said.

This time the essay I felt was still a little difficult, and in the end I almost didn't finish it, and I handed in the paper and walked out of the exam room in less than an hour.

Wang Jianing also looked at Zhang Peng with a look of admiration, I don't know when, my table mate was already so good.

"Thirty minutes, to be exact." Zhang Peng continued to say calmly.

For Zhang Peng, this speed is normal, and with the bonus of improving thinking ability, the plot can be arranged without thinking.

Even Zhang Peng felt that he could open a novel on the Internet, and he should write it well.

At this time, Hao Rui looked at Zhang Peng as if he was looking at a monster, and then sighed in shock.

"It's all people, why is there such a big gap?" Hao Rui muttered quietly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll make it up in the next life." Zhang Peng said playfully, and Wang Jianing covered his mouth and laughed softly.

Hao Rui's face was angry and blue.

Can you die if you don't pretend to be b...

Everyone walked around, and a group of teachers began to read the papers nervously, and fifty teachers began to read the papers, with an average of one person reading dozens of copies, and finally achieved an average score.

Everyone waited for a while, and Zhang Peng also made a call to Aunt Jiang, saying that he had a friend here who needed to go back two days late.

As for the friend, it was naturally the coach and boss of the YL team.

"Hmm~" Aunt Jiang thought for a while and said, "Okay, let Rui Rui follow you then, don't do anything."

Zhang Peng could only reluctantly agree, he knew that if this was not the case, Aunt Jiang would not be at ease.

Next, Aunt Jiang made a phone call to the teacher, saying that the two of them happened to be looking for relatives to live for a few days, and Zhang Peng took Hao Rui to sign a safety guarantee, and the matter was over.

At this time, in the marking room, a teacher walked up to the leader with a test paper.

"What's wrong?" The leader asked with some confusion.

This teacher is also in his fifties, with a small eye and a polite manner.

"I'm proposing that everyone take a look at this essay." The teacher held up the composition paper in his hand and said excitedly, "I think I should give full marks and use it as a model essay this time."

As soon as the teacher's words came out, the entire marking room was arranged.

Out?

The essay contest has been held for more than ten years, and there has not been a single perfect score essay.

Because the marking teachers are also leaders in the language industry, they are strict, and they can always pick out writing mistakes, and the highest score is only 98 points.

After the middle-aged teacher finished speaking, even the leader said interestingly: "Okay, since Mr. Zhong has proposed, let's take a look." "

Everyone started to circulate the test papers.

Every teacher who has read this essay is full of praise.

"It's wonderful!".

"Yes, Mr. Zhong really has a vicious eye, and it is indeed a masterpiece."

"Throughout the text, there is not a little bit of a mistake, it is really amazing!".

"Is this really something that a high school student can write?"

There was a lot of talk and praise.