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Chapter 342 The first prize is freshly released
Principal Yu agreed without hesitation, and Su Jianjian smiled and went back to No. [-] High School for class.

I don’t know since when, almost no students participated in the free tutoring of the teachers of various subjects in the evening self-study.

Jiang Renjiu's language tutoring is fixed on Friday night.

As usual, he came to the big classroom with a book, and there were a few students sitting sparsely inside.

If there are few people, he can ask questions alone. The situation is different today. He looked at the students under his eyes.

"Where's Qiao Yifeng?"

"Teacher, he didn't come."

"Go and call him, and let Su Jian come along by the way."

"Teacher, Qiao Yifeng must have time, but Su Jian may not."

"What do you mean?"

"Qiao Yifeng is free, running around, and Su Jianjian is lecturing everyone, so he can't leave."

Yo, give a lecture to your classmates?
He suddenly remembered the chat among the teachers, saying that several science teachers asked the principal for evaluation. It was supposed to be free tutoring, and it was late at night, and some teachers lived far away, and it was more than ten o'clock when they returned home after school.

These difficulties can be overcome, but the teacher fed the dog with all his enthusiasm, and the students didn't appreciate it at all. During the recent meal, almost no one came to ask questions.

It turned out that they all ran to Su Jian.

"Go ask her to come over, if you can't speak, you don't have to take my class in the future."

The students went out to convey his "imperial decree", and after a while, Su Jian came over, followed by a large group of students, mighty and mighty, those who didn't know thought they were ganging up to fight a war.

"Mr. Jiang."

On the way, she recounted her performance these days. Be good, she quit all the martial arts novels of Mr. Jin Yong, listened carefully, did her homework seriously, and became a qualified high school student seriously.

Why did Teacher Jiang look for her?She has no language questions to ask for now.

"What are you doing next? I'm looking for Qiao Yifeng and Su Jian."

"Teacher, can we listen in?"

It had been a long time since a teacher criticized Su Jian, and they had little expectations to see how the teacher would suffer in front of her.

But they forgot that Jiang Renjiu is a smiling tiger.

"One counts as one. An [-]-word essay titled "On Students' Self-Cultivation". If you don't hand it in before school is over, we'll be fine!"

A group of people scattered like birds and beasts!

Qiao Yifeng gloated, "Mr. Jiang, what did you ask me to do?"

Jiang Renjiu threw a stack of manuscript papers in front of him.

"Take back the composition of Class Five and rewrite it. How do you act as a class representative? You miscommunicated all the composition topics I asked for?"

Qiao Yifeng's eyes widened in horror, "Impossible? Isn't it a material composition?"

"Use material two to write, and your class is all about material one."

Qiao Yifeng asked Su Jian for confirmation, she nodded, "Yes, material two."

"Qiao Yifeng, you are being punished. Write one more article. The title is "The Importance of Ears", an explanatory essay."

"..." Qiao Yifeng left dejectedly.

Jiang Renjiu looked at Su Jian with a clear conscience and was naturally upright.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

"It's a good thing."

I am in a good mood, my blood vessels dilate, and my blood pressure is stable. Teacher Jiang knows how to keep in good health. Regardless of people in their fifties, their body is well maintained, but the top of their head is a little bald.

"It's a good guess."

He handed over a newspaper.

"I just received it today, you can take a look first, and it will be posted in the window of the hall of the teaching building next Monday."

Su Jian took it over and saw that it was a composition newspaper, on which two of her compositions were published.

"First prize?"

"Yes, the first prize in the National Composition Competition, with a bonus of [-] yuan. These books and magazines are all yours."

"Tell me about your writing ideas at that time." Jiang Renjiu looked at her with a smile and asked.

(End of this chapter)