What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

"Chinese teacher Yang Wei: Student Li Chungang, is what you said true?"

The students in the class didn't know what to say. They said they didn't believe it, they said they were bragging and they didn't type drafts, and they didn't seem to have any proof. If they were true, they wouldn't be slapped in the face in a blink of an eye.

Want to say a few nice words... It's not very easy to say. If it were the class monitors and study committee members who dominated the top three in the class all the year round, they would definitely not It's this reaction.

He is the one who is recognized as the most self-defeating in the class, and in the eyes of his teachers and classmates, he has no hope of even going to college. Suddenly one day he came to tell them that his poems had been published in "Wenfeng".

It’s like a beggar you meet every day on the side of the road, and someone suddenly runs over and tells you that you are the richest man. Do you have any other thoughts besides feeling ridiculous?

"Do I look like someone who would joke about this kind of thing with everyone?"

"..."

For some reason, some people began to think back to when they were just divided into classes in the second year of high school. In their eyes, Li Chungang was not only sunny and handsome, but also brilliant in writing, and he also had calligraphy that envied others. Unfortunately, all this changed in the second semester of high school.

The matter of his parents had really hit him too hard, and from then on, he lived in a muddle-headed way every day, just passing by as a monk hits the clock every day, and his grades are naturally nothing to say, and every time he gets worse and worse.

But today, the students in the class just remembered that this is Li Chungang's real strength.

"Then congratulations, student Li Chungang. I am really happy that the teacher can teach a student who can publish a work in "Wen Feng". When the latest issue of "Wen Feng" comes out, I will definitely buy a few more copies for collection of!"

"I want to buy it too. I will brag to other people when I go to college. My high school classmates have been on "Wen Feng"."

"Chungang, you kid can do it, you're so awesome."

"I knew Chungang that you were hiding something, look! Look!"

"..."

"Chun Gang, have you predicted your college entrance examination results? You didn't come to the preliminary test organized by the class after the college entrance examination. It seems that you have completely disappeared recently."

Li Chungang paused, he couldn't tell them that he was busy coding and writing web articles at that time, and the reason why he didn't try to test his score was because he could probably guess his score in the college entrance examination.

As long as the marking teacher is not blind, the full score of the composition plus other objective and subjective deductions will be around 730-735.

If he went to the class to test the score and said that this question was correct, and the other question was correct, would you believe it? When the time comes, when I say that I have scored more than 700 points in the college entrance examination, I am afraid that I will be treated as a madman on the spot!

"No, no, I've been busy with other things recently, anyway, the results will come out not tomorrow at the latest, the day after tomorrow, and everyone will know by then.

I still have something to do here, let's slip away~ You guys continue to chat. "

It's just that Li Chungang walked lightly, who knows how much shock he left for the students in the class. Many students who were not present at the time were surprised when they saw it through the chat records.

The topic started to lean on Li Chungang. Some guessed what he wrote and published it in "Wenfeng", and some guessed whether he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time...

 …

"Teacher Xu, hello, hello!"

"Ouch~ Director Lu, why did you call me when you have time?"

"Where is it, it's not a small favor that needs your help, Mr. Xu."

"It's easy to say, as long as I can help, Director Lu, you can just mention it!"

The person who was treated so politely by Xu Wenxian on the phone was the admissions director of Jingbei University. The reason why he was able to know each other even in Pengcheng in the south was that

It was thanks to the blessing of a student in the previous class who was specially recruited by Beijing North that he left such a contact information.

It's just that after that incident, the two of them had very little contact. The only few contacts were that Xu Wen would call the other party first every year, and the content was basically to ask about the admissions of Jingbei University this year after some pleasantries.

Similar to this year's enrollment quota in Guangdong Province, the approximate score line, etc., as Director Lu of the Admissions Office of Jingbei University who is responsible for this work, he still has quite a say.

Usually, I try to please the other party in different ways, turning around to get the admission score line from the other party's mouth. It just so happens that this year's college entrance examination results are about to come out, and the other party asks for a small favor. If I can help, I will take advantage of the situation and ask Mouth, it's hard to say that there will be one or two more seedlings from Jingbei in the class this year.

"I received news that the full-score composition of "The Death of the Red Rabbit" was graded by you, Mr. Xu, so when you filled in the final score, you were naturally the one who did it. I want to ask you the author of this composition. information, just tell me your name and school.”

When Xu Wenxian heard the words "Death of the Red Rabbit", he roughly guessed the other party's intentions, and after hearing it, only the words "So it is" remained in his mind.

"Pinggang, Li Chungang."

There is no need to keep this candidate a secret, because being able to go to Beijing North University, no matter which student it is, has only advantages and no disadvantages, and he, Xu Wenxian, is naturally happy to see the results.

If you want to come to Jingbei University to find out the information of this candidate, you should be one step ahead of Tsinghua University and get this student within the walls of Jingbei University!

The competition between Tsinghua University and Beijing North University is well-known in the entire domestic education circle, but both sides have advantages in their respective fields, and then achieve mutual progress in the competition.

"This time I am very grateful to you, Mr. Xu." Director Lu became very polite when he got the information he wanted.

In this world, if you owe anything, don't owe a debt of favor. Likewise, a debt of favor is the hardest thing to repay!

"The results of the college entrance examination will be released soon. Can Director Lu reveal the enrollment plan for Beijing North this year?"

Now that we've said all this, can there be any inconvenient words? Director Lu pondered for a while, and replied: "In Guangdong Province, you can give it a try with a score of 680 or so."

"Okay, thank you Director Lu very much."

"Where is it? Thanks to Mr. Xu, you are right. If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Okay, okay, Director Lu, you are busy, next time I will definitely go to the capital to visit you in person."

"Okay, Teacher Xu is always welcome."

In Jingbei University, far away in the capital, Director Lu in the admissions office hung up the phone, and instead of putting down the phone, he dialed another number and said a few words.

Not long after, a man and a woman, a middle-aged and a young, two teachers knocked on the door and came in.

"Ms. Wang, Mr. Yu, this is a student specially recruited by the school this year. The two of you are on a business trip. You must recruit students before Tsinghua University. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Director Lu."

"knew!"