God Level Star System

The classroom was quiet for a while... Li Yunliang frowned, looked at Han Shaoli, whispered: 20?? What do you want to do with this? ”

Han Shaoli frowned and said: "This is not easy to do! So many people have abstained, and they are afraid that the face of the school leader is also ugly!"

Li Yunliang thought about the possible face of President Huang, and he was a bit nervous... I thought for a while: "Or, let's talk directly to President Huang."

Han Shaoli said: "Then you have to think about it clearly! The activities organized by the school, so the students are written by others. As a responsible teacher, you as a class teacher, I don't know at all. How do the school leaders see us? We can't think that our work performance is on the surface, but we don't care about it in our bones. At that time, I was afraid that I didn't have any credit for it! I left a bad impression."

Li Yunliang nodded in a word... Then he was even more worried: "What can I do? So many people are writing for them. They have to go to the scene to write, and they can’t write them in the first round. This first round Can't get through! When will President Huang be happy?"

Han Shaoli said: "Happy is definitely not happy! But in any case, after all, there are so many people in the class who have entered the top 100 places, and it is the only place in the city. It should be said that we have won honors for our school. And the game This kind of thing is totally unpredictable. Who can guarantee that the finalists will definitely enter the next round. I feel that even if the collective play is out of order, the school leaders can't say that in the end, the students are not gods after all. And the most important thing is that it is inside. Not only is it not level, is there any line? You forgot! Who are the people they wrote for?"

Li Yunliang heard this, his eyes lit up... yes! Although most people in the class are not at the same level. But at least there is a special line, that is, Zhang Yu. As long as Zhang Yu can pass through the road, the first few hit the wind. I believe that even if the school leadership can be a bit uncomfortable at first, the final result is not at least not at all.

Li Yunliang thought of this and said: "What about the rest of the students, do you let them give up?"

Han Shaoli said: "It doesn't matter! These days, I supervise them to create some template poems in the style of each genre. When the mass transit organizing committee happens to have such a problem, at least it can be dealt with. As long as there is a work Come out! Even if the scene is eliminated, it is not too ugly. However, I will try to arrange a little more genre, and try to divide these people into different groups to create, so that the scope of the topic can be more comprehensive. Wrong question! The whole army is over, it is ugly."

Li Yunliang nodded and felt that it was still comprehensive to Han Shaoli. I thought of this and looked back at the 12th class. "This... I discussed it with Mr. Han. As for everyone's work, it is Zhang Yu's work for it. I won't mention it later. Anyway. You also entered the top 100 in the country. Zhang Yu himself agreed to use the work for you, so we still try to handle this matter as low-key as possible. As for the next round of events, I also discussed with Han. You don't have to worry too much. At this stage before the game, Mr. Han will do a comprehensive analysis of the possible problems of the organizing committee during the evening self-study. You can create and create in advance before the start of the competition, and strive for the final stage. Have a good result. Also! It is Zhang Yu, you are the main player of this competition, you must be serious. Try to enter the top!"

Zhang Yudao: "I try to be!"

Li Yunliang said: "Don't try to be! You must come up with all the strengths. Our class can point to you as a dish!"

Zhang Yudao: "Mr. Li! Whoever dares to keep the game in this game! If I write it out, the organizing committee does not like what to do. I can't force others to let me advance!"

"Oh... this..." Li Yunliang looked at Han Shaoli and said, "Mr. Han! What do you say?"

Han Shaoli said: "Zhang Yu, those submissions written in your class that day. I also read them when I got back to the office! The writing is very good. Only now, I know that those are written by you. You can see your creation. Strength is very strong. Your only shortcomings... You don't want the teacher to say that I am too straightforward! It is your mentality is not very good. The young boy you wrote yourself is too sharp. To be honest, You can enter the top 100 list. It can be seen that the judging panel of the competition is quite objective. So I hope that you can adjust your mentality in the final stage and use words that are too harsh and mean."

Li Yunliang heard the words and picked up the manuscript in his hand. He looked at Zhang Yu’s contribution... I don’t know, I’m scared! Whether Zhang Yu’s first words are used or not, they are very sharp. I don't know how the judging panel of the contest is considered. If I am a member of the judging panel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ then it is impossible to pass.

Li Yunliang said: "Zhang Yu! Teacher Han said that it is too right, you don't have too much sore skin. Now how to say it is also harmonious in Greater China. If you have any words, you can't say it! You have to remember, don't do it. It’s useless, the score is the most important. At that time, it’s not only the live broadcast of the CCTV, but the leaders of the association will come to participate. With the ranking, if you can’t get it, you will be sent a green one! This can be related to you. The future. Be sure to be serious!"

Zhang Yuwen smiled and said: "That's okay! I promise that I will try to write as soon as possible. This is down!"

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli heard the words and nodded with satisfaction.

In the next time, the 12 classes will go to school in the daytime, and the evening self-study will be the whole class mobilization. Li Yunliang went to class 11 and the 12 classes were handled by Han Shaoli. She has also worked hard in recent days to make a comprehensive analysis of the various themes and topics that may be played.

At the same time, the 26 people who were shortlisted in the class, except Zhang Yu. Divided into five groups, each group involves some of these topics, and strive to achieve the rain and dew, do not write dry, can not be written out, it is good to be eliminated.

These 12 people are also racking their brains and are creating their own themes.

But the poem is not something you want, you can write it... If the creation is so simple, it is not everyone who is a big poet.

Fortunately, there is a big poet Zhang Yu in the class sitting in the town! An old saying goes, I am familiar with the 300 poems of Tang poetry. Although Zhang Yu did not come up with any famous masterpieces for everyone to use, but with his own memory and the developed brain, the East spelled a sentence, and the West made a sentence, and quickly settled everyone's needs.

The 12th class followed the official start of the game...