Yin Shi life

It's not that enemies don't get together, this is absolutely true. The 100 finalists were arranged in four classrooms, and Zhang Shanhai and Wu Jianli were actually seated side by side.

"Oh, old classmate, I didn't expect to meet you here." Wu Jianli was very enthusiastic when he saw Zhang Shanhai.It's really strange to say that three students from one class of Zhang Shanhai's junior high school entered the finals.If Zeng Zhongmin, the teacher in charge of the junior high school, found out about this, I'm afraid he would be proud for a while.

Zhang Shanhai didn't have a deep impression of Wu Jianli. When he was in junior high school, this kid always had trouble with him. He was one of the few classmates who he could name.

"Wu Jianli, is it?" Zhang Shanhai said, "When I see you, I have a strong feeling of going back to my hometown."

Wu Jianli chuckled, "That's right, old classmate. It's been a long time since I saw you again. I feel a sense of intimacy when I see you again."

"No, toads can be seen everywhere in the valley of my hometown." Zhang Shanhai said.

"What does the toad have to do with me? Zhang Shanhai, you really know how to joke." Wu Jianli didn't turn his head around.

"It looks a bit like you." Zhang Shanhai said with a smile.Zhang Shanhai didn't have any good feelings for Wu Jianli, so he deliberately turned around and scolded the kid.

"Zhang Shanhai, you are so unqualified! I don't have the same knowledge as you, an unqualified student! I know, you saw that we were admitted to No. [-] Middle School, but you yourself could only enter No. [-] Middle School. You have always been bitter and jealous of us. I Let me tell you, I'm still in the same class as Li Kexin!" Wu Jianli said.

"No. [-] middle school is good. You didn't pass the exam. You walk so arrogantly through the back door. I really admire you. I'm in the same class as Li Kexin. You must have let your family arrange it. How about I say you are a toad? ?” Zhang Shanhai said.

What Zhang Shanhai said was true. In fact, he didn't even know how Wu Jianli did in the exam.The admission notice was sent directly to his home. After Zhang Shanhai finished the exam, he didn't even go to school.

However, Wu Jianli really entered No. [-] Middle School through connections. Although his grades were good, there was a problem with his performance on the spot.In the end, it led to a total collapse, and the exam was a mess.However, Mr. Wu Jianli is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Deputy Mayor Wu Yongmin, so entering No. [-] Middle School is just a matter of phone calls.

"You're talking nonsense. It's not like you don't know who is good and who is poor in our junior high school grades." Wu Jianli said bravely.He bet that Zhang Shanhai didn't know his actual grades.

"It's true that your grades are better than mine. But don't you know that I was admitted to the tenth middle school? Even if your grades are better than mine, it doesn't mean you can get into the first middle school?" Zhang Shanhai said.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. This time, I will make you feel ashamed." Wu Jianli said.

Li Kexin was in another classroom, and Li Kexin looked in the classroom several times, as if she was looking for someone.After reading it several times, she didn't see what she was looking for, so she sat down obediently.She regretted a little, why didn't she check the game arrangement earlier.At the same time, I was annoyed in my heart, "This guy is real. I don't know if he came to see me before the game."

The title of the final essay is "Flowing Water".This topic made Zhang Shanhai's thoughts drift to Zhangjiashan thousands of miles away.The faces of Zhangjiashan's folks and elders appeared one by one.Zhang Shanhai only felt a sore nose.

"Good grandson, you have to listen to your mother when you go outside." Zhang Shanhai remembered that when he came out that year, his grandpa saw him off and wept.A few years passed, He Ni and Zhang Yunyang were not together, and they were both busy with work, so they never went back.

After being stunned for a while, Zhang Shanhai picked up the pen and pondered for a while.The people around had already started rustling on paper.

Wu Jianli glanced at Zhang Shanhai who was still in a daze, smiled disdainfully, bowed his head, and started writing quickly again.

"There is a small river at the entrance of the village, called the Moaning River. No one in the village knows how the name of the river came about. It seems that the name has existed since the beginning. But I know how the name of the river came about. Every time When I walked to the river, I could hear the gurgling water in the river, like a beautiful girl whimpering softly. I thought maybe it was the origin of its name.

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Zhang Shanhai writes quickly, he is completely integrated into the writing, he is immersed in the beautiful scenery by the Moaning River, he seems to want to completely describe every plant, every tree and each story by the Moaning River .

The invigilator teacher surnamed Liu walked to Zhang Shanhai's desk and glanced at it, and was attracted by Zhang Shanhai's free and easy ancient rhyme font.

"This child's handwriting is really unique. It looks very simple, but it has an inexplicable attraction, but when you look at it carefully, you can't tell what is so good about it. This word is so unique. I don’t know if this article is written. How are you doing?"

Standing here, Teacher Liu didn't even want to take a step forward. His eyes kept moving backwards following Zhang Shanhai's pen, and he was immersed in Zhang Shanhai's world.

Another invigilator, Mr. Ma, saw this scene and smiled slightly. The invigilation of this composition competition is actually very easy. It is impossible for candidates to pass on the answers, and it is unlikely to plagiarize.

"Ms. Liu, really. You can still stare at a student's composition. Fortunately, the child is not a girl. If it is a girl, I really can't explain it clearly."

So, out of curiosity, he also walked over to see what attracted Mr. Liu here.

"Teacher Liu, why are you so preoccupied?" Teacher Ma walked to Teacher Liu and asked in a low voice.

Teacher Liu looked up at Teacher Ma, then lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Look for yourself."

Teacher Ma glanced at it disapprovingly, his eyeballs stopped moving immediately, and stared blankly, "This word is really written." Teacher Ma found that he couldn't find a suitable word to describe the word of the student in front of him.

Zhang Shanhai's handwriting is naturally extraordinary. He merged calligraphy from Huang Shiyin and Liu Daonan, and gradually developed his own style. At this moment, he has completely integrated into the scenery of the Moaning River, in a state of ecstasy, He integrated his Taoist perception into his calligraphy, and naturally into his writing.So whether it is calligraphy or articles, they are far beyond Zhang Shanhai's age.It is also completely beyond the level of ordinary people.

Zhang Shanhai suddenly stopped writing, straightened his body, and screwed the black permanent pen holder.

"Why don't you write it?" Teacher Liu couldn't help asking.

"Yes, write more and write more." Teacher Ma also said.

Zhang Shanhai looked at the Shanghai-Shanghai brand mechanical watch in his hand, "The time is almost up."

Because of this final, under the strong request of Yang Qinmiao, and even had to pay for Zhang Shanhai, Zhang Shanhai paid for the very cool equipment of this era.

In fact, Zhang Shanhai wrote quite a lot, and there was only one piece of paper left for the competition.Zhang Shanhai did not change a single word in the process of writing.