My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

The male teacher only read the first half of Xu Cong's composition, and he determined from his heart that Xu Cong's composition was seriously off-topic, flashy, and ostentatious.

Shocked, even he thinks Xu Cong looks like a clown!

But when he approached and saw the female teacher point to "people do not stand without credibility", suddenly he was stunned, really stupid.

"So I am the clown!"

He was in a daze, shocked.

"It's ridiculous to laugh at others. I didn't expect that the person who should be ridiculed the most is myself, I am the most ridiculous!"

He sneered, then immediately adjusted his attitude and read the whole article.

Once again!

Twice!

Three times!

"The aftertaste is endless! Good! Great! This...this composition, if I am a scoring teacher, I will give full marks!"

"Awesome!"

"I was sloppy before! My fault! My fault!"

"You never get bored! Never get bored!"

"Full score! I give full score! No! The full score is more than that! Far more than that! If I can give it! I want to give more!"

At this time, the director came again, he was dumbfounded when he got here, because Xu Cong was gone!

At the moment, sitting in Xu Cong's position was the male proctor. The director walked in and asked in a low voice, "Teacher! Where is Xu Cong? Where is Xu Cong!!"

No one cares about him!

Both the male and female teachers looked at Xu Cong's composition intently, nothing left.

It wasn't until the director came up that the male teacher recovered. He took a deep breath and said, "Scare me! Why don't you talk when you come in! So quiet!"

The director shrugged helplessly, and said to him: "I said I just yelled quite loudly, do you believe it?"

What are you looking at, so fascinating, that you ignore me?

and many more!

This is the test paper on the table!

Xu Cong's test paper?

Densely packed, neatly finished, all finished!

"He has already handed in the paper and left!" The male teacher said casually.

After hearing this, the director softened his legs and sat down.

The two teachers didn't have time to watch him at all, they still stared at Xu Cong's composition.

"When I first saw it, I didn't feel much, but the more I watched it, the more intriguing it became."

"Who says that vernacular and classical Chinese can't be combined well?"

"What does running errands don't digress! This is called deduction!"

"What can be combined with history? Any horse can talk? Fright, fright!"

"It's so well written! Full marks! Absolute full marks!"

The male teacher has no silver three hundred taels here, and it was a good evaluation on the spot.

The female teacher was also surprised, and reminded him: "This is a temporary composition."

Temporary play!

They watched Xu Cong finish this composition, and it took a little over half an hour!

"The characters are neat! It's so beautiful! This is writing, it's obviously calligraphy! It's a work of art!"

"Just don't say what you wrote, that's the word!"

"hiss……"

"No, I want to take a look at the few teachers in the group who love calligraphy!" The male teacher couldn't help it anymore.

At this time, the female teacher reminded him: "This is not so good!"

The male teacher smiled and said, “It’s okay. When we arranged for Xu Cong to invigorate the exam, he also asked us to correct the test papers, so that we can tell them Xu Cong's results in the first time!”

"The test papers are all corrected by us, so what else can't be issued?"

The male teacher casually took a short piece of text and sent it to the calligraphy hobby group. After a while, several teachers in the group screamed.

"Which calligrapher is this?"

"Whose authenticity is this?"

"Kai-ti, this kai-ti doesn't look like an ancient character. Someone wrote it newly?"

"Is there anything written with a brush? Please! Guiqiu!"

"This word... is rigorous and tidy, calm and vigorous!"

"Although the font is slightly longer, it is divided into white, neat and rigorous, the middle palace is close, the main pen is elongated, and it looks unrestrained, sparse and dense, fully equipped, exquisite in all directions, and vivid, just right."

"Good, good! Great!"

"Wait a minute, how come these words are getting more and more wrong as I read them? It doesn't look like they were written by human beings!"

So perfect!

"Say, are you lying to us? Is this your processing of Ouyang Xun's words?"

Ouyang Xun!

One of the four masters of regular script! A famous calligrapher!

The male teacher got a numb scalp and sent a message in the group: "How is this possible! What do you mean by this?"

"Are you kidding me?"

There was a frying pan in the group, and many divers came out: "Just kidding? Are you lying to us?"

"Quick! Make it clearer! Take it word by word! Let me take a closer look!"

The male teacher complied, and he focused with his best efforts and took the clearest picture.

But unexpectedly, there was no news in the group.

The female teacher also took out her mobile phone and looked at the suddenly deserted group, with infinite questions in her beautiful eyes: "?"

The male teacher explained: "I only joined them recently. They are all experienced calligraphy lovers, and I just started."

The female teacher murmured: "I mean, why are they silent?"

Before the voice was over, a large number of people directly called voice messages.

The male teacher was startled. He was shocked by these people. This was not one or two beatings, but a group of people.

To pick up or not to pick up?

catch!

The male teacher finally chose to answer, and as soon as he answered, he said hello: "Hello?"

The other party didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Where did these words come from?"

"You know Ouyang Xun's! One of the four great open calligraphers! Although it is obvious that the characters you sent were not written with a brush, they are similar to Ouyang Xun's calligraphy!"

"Ouyang Xun's calligraphy is square and neat, with a touch of official script, and the pen is very strong and meticulous!"

"I sent these words to my teacher Mr. Lin Xiyuan! Do you know how he evaluates it?"

"Strokes are strong and powerful, with internal spine. They are neither too thin nor too plump! Each stroke is too long for one point, and too short for one point, the weight is decent, the length is appropriate, and it is just right!"

"I've never seen my teacher so excited! He called me. Tell me the truth, where did these words come from?"

The male teacher breathed gradually and quickly said: "Huhuhu...you! Listen to me!"

The other party was very anxious and roared: "Say it! Stop the ink!"

"Didn't I go to Xiling High School as an invigilator? This is the composition of that classmate! He wrote it!"

Rumbling...

A word, like a huge thunder, just under the sunny day, thunder exploded one after another!

Written by a classmate?

and many more!

This point?

"You go to invigilate the exam, this point should not be over yet!"

The male teacher sucked in a cold breath and explained: "He turned in ahead of time!"

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