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Please note that this material talks about the role of storytelling, its benefits to individuals, and its benefit to a nation, so the structure of this composition must not be small.

Chen Yuan is sure that if he starts from the point of "a person should be able to tell a story", he will definitely not get a high score.

Starting from "I tell a story" is off topic.

how to write?

It is necessary to combine the heritage of these five thousand years, reflect the nation-state, combine it with the present, and tell good stories that can show the glory of China.

After thinking about it for a while,

Chen Yuan, start writing.

I think you must have heard such a story.

A scorching sun hung high in the sky, burning everything, destroying crops, scorching dead trees, and drying up rivers. Under the blazing sun, a giant desperately chased after it, and finally turned into a mountain and river creature, benefiting all things.

Have you also heard that the Taihang and Wangwu Mountains, which are seven hundred miles in area and ten thousand feet high, block the traffic and require a circuitous way to enter and exit. Then an old man said: Our descendants will be endless, and the mountains will not grow taller, so why not level them?

And there was a cute little blue bird, carrying a piece of wood or stone in its mouth, flying back and forth across the sky...

Western myths promote the idea that gods created everything, and tiny humans can only look up to them. However, Chinese myths, in countless chapters, all tell you in a sonorous and powerful way: although humans are as tiny as dust, they can also fill up the ocean...

……

In this essay, Chen Yuan takes the traditional Chinese story as the starting point and focuses on the spiritual core of the Chinese nation. Returning to the modern era, it is the new Silk Road, the Belt and Road Initiative, the great rejuvenation, and the continuous export of cultural soft power.

The final conclusion:

All Chinese people along the way are storytellers. And our good stories are still coming...

Without a doubt, it hits the mark.

Moreover, the structure has also been relaxed.

Should be, no problem.

After completing the final composition, Chen Yuan also completed his Chinese test paper.

This essay has neat and beautiful handwriting, with no erasures, no correction marks, and no wrong words from beginning to end. Those ancient "top scholar essays" should be no more than this.

In terms of paper scores, I am invincible.

In the last ten minutes, Chen Yuan was checking the questions.

From beginning to end, there are basically no problems.

For him, the self-examination was a success.

Of course, he didn't let up.

Although many people handed in their papers early, he was not such a frivolous person.

This went on until the bell rang, when everyone stopped writing and were asked to leave their seats and leave the examination room. The invigilator came down to collect the test papers in person.

After putting down his test paper, Chen Yuan went outside with his stationery.

It was noon at this time.

The campus was filled with discussions about the Chinese language exam, and there were also some students from the first examination room of No. 11 Middle School whom I knew.

But he knew that he would forget every subject he took.

Chinese, it’s over.

Next game, keep fighting!

Chapter 576: After the exam, take a lunch break in the hotel

Chen Yuan was really happy.

I didn't expect it to start so smoothly.

Now, you can type that sentence.

There has never been such a wonderful start, please cheer for me, please applaud me!

Lao Ting, your spirit in heaven can rest in peace now.

When walking out, Chen Yuan happened to meet Sun Bai who was in the examination room next door.

Since this kid is not No. 02, it means that He Hongtao only gave himself the exam number through connections.

After seeing him, Sun Bai took the initiative to greet him: "Hey, Chen Yuan."

"Hello, Brother Sun." Chen Yuan also responded, and then said, both to prove himself and to remind him, "Let's not talk about the content of the exam, okay?"

"Then we definitely won't talk about it." Sun Bai expressed his approval and made an OK gesture, "I'll fail every exam I take."

Absolutely.

After all, after checking the answers, doing well in the test will not help you in the end, but doing poorly, especially making the most regrettable mistakes, will be a disaster.

"Indeed." Chen Yuan nodded.

The two people walked side by side.

However, as we walked, we found that we had nothing to talk about...

Indeed, if these two people don’t talk about study and exams, what other topics are there?

And so we went, all the way to the school gate.

"My parents are here to pick me up, I'm leaving." Sun Bai gestured goodbye and said with a smile.

"See you."

Just like that, Chen Yuan nodded.

Then, at the door, I met Aunt Mei Fu, who was wearing a black cheongsam and was particularly eye-catching, and her daughter Zhou Fu.

"Auntie, Fu." Chen Yuan took the initiative to greet her.

"Oh!" After seeing Chen Yuan, Aunt Fu put her hand on his shoulder, patted him, and said enthusiastically, "Let's go, let's go eat together."

"Thank you, Auntie, but Xinyu and I have already reserved a seat," said Chen Yuan.

"So are you going to find her now?" Zhou Fu asked.

"Yeah, I'll take a car and have dinner with her at the hotel." Chen Yuan said.

"Which hotel?" asked Fu Ma.

"It's the Quanji next to No. 4 Middle School." said Chen Yuan.

"That's right, our Fu Fu lives there, come with us." said Fu's mother.

"Is it such a coincidence?" Since that was the case, Chen Yuan had no reason to refuse, so he smiled embarrassedly and agreed, "Then please take advantage of Aunt Fu's luxury car."

"Aunt Fu?" Fu's mother was stunned when she heard this name.

"Ah... Zhou Fu looks so much like you, I made a slip of the tongue." Chen Yuan explained.

Don't let Fu Ma know that her nickname is Aunt Puff.

"Really?" Covering her mouth, Fu Ma felt a little unhappy.

Zhou Fu couldn't help but complain in her heart: My mother thinks she is much prettier than me.

"Dad hasn't come yet." Zhou Fu asked.

"There's not a single parking space nearby. He came early, so he can only drive slowly. He should be there soon."

As we were talking, a Volvo S90 stopped at the door, and a man wearing a silver watch waved over here with a smile.

Is this Fu's father?

Why is it another Volvo?

The Fu family really pays attention to safety.

Indeed, safety is good, safety first.

"Come up quickly." Fu Ma pulled Chen Yuan's arm.

"Ah...good."

Chen Yuan quickly agreed with a smile, and then followed Zhou Fu to sit in the back row. He politely said to Fu's father in the front row, "Hello, uncle, I'm Chen Yuan."

"You are Chen Yuan." Hearing this, Fu's father smiled and said, "I heard Zhou Fu say that someone bullied her at school, and you beat him up. I wanted to treat you to a meal at that time."

Have you told this to Fu's father?

But which one are you talking about?

He beat people up more than once for Fuzi.

Of course, one time was in a dream.

Zhou Fu was shocked. She didn't expect her father to say such words. She looked at Chen Yuan in surprise.

What she actually told her father about was not the incident with Uncle Zheng Qi, but the time in her dream when he helped her beat up that boy in junior high school. After all, the incident with Uncle Zheng Qi was too serious...

Therefore, such fabricated things cannot be said.

The reason she said this was to reassure her parents that she was a popular figure in school and got along well with her classmates. It was not because she was vain and wanted to show off her heroic act of saving the damsel in distress.

"These are all small matters. Zhou Fu usually takes good care of me. If someone bullies her, then I, as her deskmate, will definitely help. If other classmates see it, they will definitely help."

Chen Yuan showed an open-minded and cheerful attitude, with an attitude of "let's hook up with my buddies".

After all, it is not clear whether this father of Fu is a daughter slave, and whether he will be regarded as a young boy from nowhere because of doing such things.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Zhou Fu quickly interrupted the conversation.

"How did Xiaoyuan do in today's exam?" Fu Ma asked curiously.

After all, I heard that he was a top student and one of the best in the city, so I was quite curious.

"It's okay, everything is done, there shouldn't be any problem." Chen Yuan said.

"That essay... Of course, I don't know the answer. I just want to know if the direction is correct." Zhou Fu spoke very cautiously.

"Just ask." Chen Yuan said calmly.