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Most high school compositions are not limited to genres, with the exception of poetry. However, students generally write argumentative essays to be on the safe side. It¡¯s ridiculous that Qingshan wrote mystery novels.
The composition grid is limited, and it takes a lot of thought to fully present a story.
??And his novel is straight to the point, directly laying out the existing clues, and starting a smooth reasoning through the mouth of the detective.
Following the detective¡¯s train of thought, the paradoxes are eliminated one by one, the fog gradually dissipates, and all the clues point to an ending. When Lu Chun saw the detective confidently pointing out the truth, he let out a breath, only to realize that he was actually frightened by the tense atmosphere in the article and held his breath.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s a good story.
Lu Chun smiled and went to see the ending of the story, but unexpectedly, the ending changed and completely negated the entire reasoning - it turned out that the so-called "truth" was just a subtle disguise, like a gecko cutting off its tail, sacrificing part of itself to preserve the maximum Interests!
There is only one sentence in this composition material: What you think is the truth may not be true.
In Xiao Qingshan's writing, the detective's reasoning is ingenious and highly logical, and everyone regards it as the truth, but they don't know that it is only a part of the truth - a incomplete "truth" that is not worthy of the name "truth" .
A pair of hands touched her shoulders from behind, and Lu Chun screamed in fright before withdrawing from the story. Her back was cold and sticky, and the cold sweat stuck to her shirt. Looking at her colleagues and students who were staring at her inexplicably, she responded with an apologetic smile.
In fact, Lu Chun happens to be a fan of mystery novels. She is involved in various genres and types, and her taste is extremely sophisticated. Even in novels written by famous writers, she can deduce the correct answer, but today she was completely attracted by Xiao Qingshan's article. Let's go by the nose!
Not only did Lu Chun not feel ashamed, but she was extremely pleasantly surprised. She gave Xiao Qingshan an encouraging look and walked lightly to the podium.
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The final exam ended soon. After two days of intense answering questions, the students didn¡¯t even have the energy to sigh.
After the students were tired, the teachers also began to get angry. Teachers from four prestigious schools worked overtime, grading the mountains of papers at an inhuman speed, and entered the results immediately.
The two days of rest passed quickly, and the winter vacation tutoring in No. 1 Middle School also started enthusiastically amidst the complaints of students.
On the first night back at school, the students in Class 20 were horrified to see Liu Jin menacingly calling the two bosses to the office.
¡°What the hell, what happened?¡±
"Are they at the bottom of their grades?"
¡°You should have gotten used to it by now, shouldn¡¯t you? You are also the last to count.¡±
The teaching aid books were spread out on the table and had not been turned over for a long time. Lin Yue stared anxiously at the corridor, hoping to see the two of them returning from the fight in the next second, but they did not come back until the school bell rang.
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When Xiao Qingshan returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
As soon as he entered the door, the housekeeper informed him that Gu Xuehai was waiting in the study.
In the spacious study room, brand-new books are quietly placed in the bookcases. An elegant calligraphy and painting hangs on the wall. On the table are valuable pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
Gu Xuehai himself is a nouveau riche, but he has a deep yearning for intellectuals. It seems that by decorating his study room in a more elegant and interesting way, the knowledge in his belly can come out.
He has always remembered the past when he missed out on college by three points, and he was also very strict with his son's studies.
The cigarette was crushed, leaving little gray residue in the ashtray.
Gu Xuehai put the document aside, tapped his fingers on the table, and said straight to his face: "Kneel down!"
You can probably guess what he was thinking. Xiao Qingshan was not angry, but smiled: "Why?"
"You still have the nerve to ask?!" Gu Xuehai slapped the table so hard that the ashtray shook. "Tell me why you came back so late tonight. Did you get called to the office by the teacher?" Already?!"
Xiao Qingshan looked very calm: "Yeah. So what?"
"Why do you dare to play charades with me, you little brat? Do you really think that I don't know what you did on the Internet?!" Gu Xuehai was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. If it weren't for the fear of hurting his already pitiful eldest son, His IQ was down to the level of a retarded person, and he almost wanted to pick up the ashtray and open it for him, "Did you cheat?"
Tonight, as soon as Gu Zichuan came home, he worriedly told him that Xiao Qingshan had been called againIn the office, I was not let out for the entire evening self-study.
Based on Gu Xuehai¡¯s experience as a student, when a poor student is called away by his teacher, is there a second option besides being scolded?
Coupled with Xiao Qingshan¡¯s nonsense online and his criminal record in the last monthly exam, Gu Xuehai immediately figured out the motive of his crime - cheating in order not to lose face online.
Gu Xuehai felt that this was much more serious than being last in the exam.
If his grades are not good, the worst he can do is to spend more money to send Xiao Qingshan to study abroad. If his son still cannot afford to support him after graduation, the family's wealth will be enough for him to live a stable life, but once a person commits the small problem of greed for vanity, It is difficult to correct without breaking the bank.
Seeing that Gu Xuehai¡¯s brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly, and he was obviously worried about his future again, Xiao Qingshan said helplessly: ¡°If you care so much, why don¡¯t you just call the teacher and ask?¡±
"What the hell -" Gu Xuehai swallowed the "How can I have the nerve to ask your principal" in his throat. Ever since Xiao Qingshan jumped off the building, he began to reflect on whether he had been too irritable towards his eldest son in the past. I don't dare to say harsh words to him now.
Holding his forehead tiredly, Gu Xuehai waved his hand, "Forget it, you go to rest first, and remember to drink the hot milk on the bedside."
Xiao Qingshan frowned: "I don't like drinking hot milk."
Gu Xuehai blew his beard and stared, and was about to curse when he heard him say again: "I don't like the smell of cigarettes either, so you can smoke less in the future."
"You still dare to boss me around?" Gu Xuehai cursed, and then he said something was wrong. According to his son's urine, a sarcastic person would not be so gentle.
Does Xiao Qingshan care about him? Does the sun come out in the west today?
Xiao Qingshan ignored his probing eyes, neatly pushed open the closed door of the study, and taught the little bastard who was eavesdropping outside the door a lesson.
With a "bang" sound, Gu Zichuan covered his forehead with stars in his eyes, then immediately put down his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Brother."
??Xiao Qingshan evoked a smile: "What are you doing here?"
Gu Zichuan thought to himself that I came to see your excitement. Although the soundproofing of this room was very good, I didn¡¯t even hear a thing.
No matter how unhappy he felt, he still had to do his best on the surface. He hesitated and said, "I came to dad to talk to him about something."
"Oh." Xiao Qingshan nodded and patted his shoulder gently, "Goodbye, enjoy tonight."
After each major exam, the grade ranking will be posted on the notice board, and some students jokingly call it the "Emperor Ranking."
Students tend not to pay attention to the results of others other than themselves, unless that person has something worthy of his attention - such as being in the top ten in a highly competitive grade.
"impossible¡¡"
"Did the academic affairs department make a mistake"
"Quick! Pinch me, I might not wake up yet!"
As soon as Gu Zichuan was sent to school by the driver, he saw students on the third floor outside the bulletin board. Glancing at them inexplicably, Gu Zichuan just stuck his head out when a thunder exploded in his ears: "Let me go, Gu Su is first and Ye Yi is second? Is this ranking reversed?!"
Gu Zichuan's pupils shrank and he pushed away the people around him. Regardless of the complaints of those classmates, he rushed to the front of the notice board, his face almost pressed against the paper.
First place: Gu Su with 741 points;
Second place: Ye Yi 740 points;
Third place: Chu Mingyuan with 721 points;
The bright white paper and the dark printed words stung him so much that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. Gu Zichuan said in disbelief: "How is it possible!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com