Reborn Cultural Empire

() "Hey, why did you sit in Jiang Nan's seat just now? Do you want to sit with her that much?" The little boyfriend was dissatisfied.

"I didn't notice, I didn't want to sit in her seat. I just didn't see clearly, I didn't even touch the stool, and I got up as soon as I saw that it wasn't my name." That Jiang Nan didn't have a good impression The boy shook his head in denial, but there was a subtle panic and excitement in his eyes, as if he had done something to make his heart beat faster, so that his heartbeat has not calmed down until now.

"Hmph, I'll just trust you this time. Fortunately, Jiang Nan didn't see it, or else she thought you had some kind of lust?" Wu Qianqian turned her nose up and pouted coquettishly at her little boyfriend.

"Don't worry, if you say no, you won't. She and I are not familiar at all. How could I be interested in her out of nowhere?" The boy comforted his companion.

With the two of them down like this, Father Longlong, the invigilator editor above naturally discovered the situation, immediately coughed with displeasure, and then continued to distribute the manuscript paper.

The title of the essay came out and it was called "A Performance Art". There was no other explanation. Looking at the title on the blackboard in front of me, even though some of these students were talented among others, most of them fell into short-lived In the confusion, the sporadic students inside immediately understood the purpose of this composition question, and soon began to conceive in their minds.

With the first rustling sound of the pen tip touching the paper, first one student started to write, and then the second and third. In the next 2 minutes, most of the students started writing this time.Only a small number of people are used to writing after a complete idea, but it is not like the high school entrance examination, and a kind teacher reminds them to do it quickly.

Jiang Nan is one of those people who fully understand the concept of this proposition, since the title is a performance art.So no matter what kind of performance art it is, it can be counted.Moreover, I can also sketch out the performance art movements of a certain group or individual, express the thoughts I want to express directly through the description of the characters, or complete an argumentative essay on a certain performance art. Of course, in Now this name is called the new concept composition competition.The latter way of writing will obviously not be recognized by the judges and editors, and not everyone is Mr. Zhou Shuren, how can one conceive a sufficiently deep and sharp article in a short time?

But even if it was the previous method, the writing method that most of the participating students who successfully solved the problem would choose, Jiang Nan is also confident to stand out from it, after all, she has witnessed a writing method.It is more like the life of some kind of legendary guy. Even if it is not my own personal experience, but because of the familiarity with each other, I know many things about that person very well. Thinking about it now, many things even happened in the She was the same, very impressive.And this can be called performance art.There are also quite a few.

The girl is conceiving quickly, and after she has a general central idea, how to write it down is no longer a problem. Although in the second grade of high school, she finally chose science, but when it comes to composition In terms of writing, Jiang Nan thought to herself that she was not inferior to anyone.If you want to win the final victory, you still have to look at the idea of ​​the article.

But just when her literary thoughts gradually emerged, and the strokes of the pen tip became smoother and even continuous.An extremely abrupt "report sound" interrupted the train of thought of everyone in the arena.Except for a very few guys who were too obsessed with their own world and couldn't react immediately, everyone else subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the person who made the sound.

The voice came from behind Jiang Nan's side.It's just that the girl continued to sink into the state of writing vigorously after being slightly startled, without even a trace of extra energy to wait and see the person who called the report.

After hearing this report, the editor invigilator naturally came down and asked him what happened in a low voice.Originally, according to the idea of ​​the middle-aged editor, this student must have caused some trivial things such as forgetting to bring correction fluid, or running out of water in the pen, but the boy's report made him stunned for the first time. Until the other party repeated it again, the editor turned his head in astonishment and looked in the direction the boy was pointing.

Because the content of the report is not what he imagined, but a sentence "Teacher, that classmate seems to have brought something in. I saw her pull out from the desk to look at it just now."After a moment of astonishment and abruptness, the editor finally figured out what this sentence meant.

After Jiang Nan heard the previous sentence of "report", she never paid attention to the things behind her, but she couldn't write it down smoothly after all, because the editor of the invigilator came over quickly and tapped on the edge of her desk. After a while, he confessed to her in a low and serious voice: "Student, get up first, I want to check the inside of your desk."

"Huh?" Jiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, and then raised her head in a daze. This kind of expression is undoubtedly rare on girls, but the editor didn't know Jiang Nan before, so he reacted to the girl like this. , and there was no look of surprise, just repeated again: "Student, let me say, please get up first, I want to check the inside of your desk."

This time the girl was completely stunned. Even though her temperament was far superior to that of her peers, when faced with the questioning and shouting from the invigilator editor who was almost the same as the teacher, she still got up a little dazedly and gave up her own feelings. Location.

Then when I turned around, I saw the expressionless face of Wu Qianqian's boyfriend, and Wu Qianqian's equally astonished expression, as well as the surrounding students who had chatted a few words or didn't know each other at all, their curiosity was mixed with contempt and Gloating glances.

"What is this?" The invigilator took out a small ball of paper from the desk where Jiang Nan was sitting. After unfolding it, he saw that there were hundreds of lines of verse neatly written on it. How many petty characters were neatly copied on the paper that was no bigger than a palm.Most of them are Pushkin and Tagore.Then there are also some relatively uncommon sonnets, or quatrains and so on, which are relatively uncommon but absolutely literary.Seeing this situation, the editor's face was particularly ugly, and his eyes moved to Jiang Nan again, in undisguised regret.It was also full of irreversible determination: "I'm sorry, this classmate, you don't want to participate in the competition, come out with me."

The editor is not a teacher, and he has not dealt with students calling for reports well before, and he does not know how to do it now, but there is one thing he feels he can grasp clearly.That is the female student in front of me, it is impossible to let her continue to exist in this competition, otherwise, it will have a major impact on the reputation of the whole new concept.

Jiang Nan has indeed experienced many things that her peers have never experienced, and she has lived alone for a long time.It also made her mentally stronger than she looked, but what happened to her now really made this girl a little overwhelmed.Why did Wu Qianqian's boyfriend suddenly report her, and how did this little note on the table come from? She was very sure that she hadn't cheated at all, and she didn't even notice that there was such a small ball of paper on the table.

What is going on in all this?

"Student, let me remind you again. This is the venue for the New Concept Composition Competition, and because of your inappropriate behavior, you have been temporarily disqualified from the competition. Please come out with me and explain the situation clearly." Editor I looked around at the students who were still watching, and knew that this girl could not be allowed to stay in the classroom anymore, otherwise, I don't know how long it would take.So after signaling to the invigilator editor behind, and after the two got together to discuss a few words, he spoke again to Jiang Nan.

"I didn't put this note. And I didn't know there was such a thing in it." Jiang Nan vaguely guessed something, but couldn't believe it, but no matter what, her performance had gradually returned to normal. Then there was the previous bewilderment and bewilderment.Instead, he told the editor with a clear and firm voice that he had not done what he thought he had done.

"Didn't you put the note?" The editor frowned, and his impression of this girl gradually changed from sympathy and regret to outright annoyance and anger.

What kind of place does she think this is? This is the unique composition grand prix venue in all of China. It is a testing ground for all students who love writing and are good at writing to show their abilities and then lead to a higher stage.This place is sacred and solemn, and it is a place where any bad behavior is not tolerated, and this girl in front of me did not admit her mistake after doing something wrong and tried to quibble, which makes people who regard the New Concept Composition Contest as their own children Editor, how can I endure it? So immediately, the editor lowered his face, frowned and said sharply: "Now I'm not listening to your explanations and sophistry, I'm telling you that you should go out , What is the situation like? We will naturally come to a conclusion after we conduct a detailed investigation! And if you didn’t bring it in with you, then that classmate has wronged you? Then how did he see that you were secretly reading papers just now? strip?"

"My memory is very good. If you want to use some famous sayings in the competition, you don't need to use such inferior means. If you don't believe me, teacher, you can test me on the spot." Jiang Nan looked back again, Wu Qianqian's boyfriend, who had already immersed himself in writing, quickly produced his most powerful evidence.

This time the editor hesitated for a while, but then he insisted on his own opinion: "It's okay to prove it on the spot, you can go out first, but I really doubt it. How could this note not be prepared by you in advance? You Take a look for yourself, are they all black neutral fountain pens, and if it is a note left by a Zhensheng student, do they have to write such small handwriting... yes, the handwriting!"

While talking, the editor stopped listening to Jiang Nan's explanation, but grabbed the manuscript paper on the girl's desk, wiped his glasses and began to compare carefully.

After a while, the editor shook his head in extreme disappointment: "Okay, you don't need to say, the handwriting on it is almost exactly the same. I have been an editor for more than ten years, and I still have some skills. Come out with me!" To be continued. You are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets.

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