My rebirth is different

Li Yaqin was much more relaxed. She moved an ordinary chair and sat at the corner of the podium, which was close to Yu Wenfei.

As for the discipline of the examination room, who cheated, etc., she didn't care.

In Li Yaqin's eyes, there is no need to look at other things whether he is good at learning Chinese or not, all he needs to do is look at his composition!

Moreover, other topics can be cheated, but the composition cannot be cheated.

Therefore, the only thing that interested her was how well Yu Wenfei wrote today's composition.

Can it be as amazing as the "Little Orange Lantern"?

Since the first composition class, after Yu Wenfei became a blockbuster, his composition class in the next few weeks was not lukewarm.

It's not that the writing is bad, but Li Yaqin feels that it's not good enough, and it hasn't reached the height of "Little Orange Lantern"!

She was very worried, worried whether Yu Wenfei was a flash in the pan, and that "Little Orange Lantern" was his peak.

If that's the case, wouldn't her hopes be dashed again?

……

For this exam, the composition topic is a stick figure, and the picture is a person running.

This is Li Yaqin's topic again. She likes it like this. It doesn't limit the imagination of the students, doesn't limit the topic and so on, and allows the students to play freely.

After getting the test paper, Yu Wenfei didn't delay, and immediately wrote like flying, answering if he knew it, and skipping it if he didn't.

In less than half an hour, it was the final composition.

Seeing this painting, Yu Wenfei was also a little bit blind.

After all, he is not engaged in literature. If he writes a certain article with his heart, he may still write it well.

But it is not yet possible to reach the level of "exports become chapters".

After staring at the crude painting for a long time, Yu Wenfei discovered that Li Yaqin is still a "soul painter"!

This villain's drawing is... indescribable.

But now is not the time to ponder this, let's write a composition first.

Habitually, Yu Wenfei began to recall whether he had read any articles or books on running when he was in a dream, and if he could learn from them.

Not to mention, he really thought of it. Haruki Murakami published a book in 2007, which talked about his running habits and some thoughts.

Yu Wenfei once read this book very seriously. It is obviously unrealistic to ask him to retell the whole book. He is not a monster, nor does he have the ability to remember the book.

But if you simplify it and write an article such as an after-reading impression in your own language, then there is no problem.

Therefore, Yu Wenfei swiped his pen and wrote the title of this composition "What am I thinking about when I am running".

The habit developed in the dream, the title of the article must be long...

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Lu Xun said: Running is a pillar of my daily life, as long as I run, I feel happy!

Confucius said to the old man: Running is such a joy!

Of course, they never said the above two sentences, I said them for them...

Running means more to me than just fitness.

More importantly, through running, I have developed many good habits...

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Eloquent and eloquent, it only took more than 20 minutes, and an article with a thousand words was completed, so fast!

After finishing writing, Yu Wenfei didn't even check the exam paper again, and just stood up and handed in the paper.

Chapter 36

Perhaps it was because of a different mentality, the exam that other students valued so much was not important at all in Yu Wenfei's eyes.

If it is the college entrance examination, then he will also take it seriously. After all, a few more points in the test and a few points in the test are sometimes the difference between the world.Not only for myself, but also for my parents and teachers. If I can be admitted to a better university, my parents and teachers will be more happy.

But this kind of monthly exam is held once a month, so what if there are two points more or two points less.What's more, I want to keep a low profile and don't want to be so popular.So this kind of small test, just let it go, as much as you can test.

Li Yaqin's eyes lit up when she saw Yu Wenfei get up, she got up directly, took Yu Wenfei's test paper, and read it on the spot.

She also skipped the previous topic directly, and turned to the last composition column.

As soon as he read the beginning, he pursed his lips and smiled lightly.

Yu Wenfei's composition is not a path of sadness, but a discussion of life and philosophy.

After reading it, Li Yaqin paused for a moment and read it again.

After reading it twice, Li Yaqin felt a little doubtful.

The article is without a doubt a good article.

However, the depth of the article seems to be beyond what a 16-year-old should be exposed to.

After reading it, Li Yaqin gave her the impression that this is a semi-self-report written by a successful man in his 30s who has rich life experience and experienced great storms.

Could it be that genius is really born knowing?

Can you imagine something you haven't experienced before?

Li Yaqin was going to talk to Yu Wenfei about this issue in private, so it was naturally inappropriate in the classroom.

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Seeing that Yu Wenfei handed in the paper in less than an hour, the students in the class had mixed reactions.

Those who are envious, of course, are envious that Yu Wenfei can go out to play so early, and there is still a full hour left.Although envious, I dare not hand in the papers so early. Of course, the exam is more important than playing, and I haven't finished the questions yet.

There are also those who disdain, thinking that Yu Wenfei is a broken pot, and he has to write a composition of more than [-] words in an hour. How can there be enough time? !

It must be a random answer, and it is impossible to get a good score.

Wu Xiu also looked up at Yu Wenfei's back, frowned, and wanted to talk to Yu Wenfei.

I am the class monitor, and I have to pay attention to every student in the class. Yu Wenfei's attitude towards exams and studies is just wrong!

Yu Wenfei naturally didn't know what everyone thought, and even if he knew, he didn't care.