Divine Star System

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Huang Yan was very happy to think of this. To know that the seedlings of each of the top universities are a valuable asset of the school, which has to be taken seriously.

Huang Yan glanced at the students in the classroom and did not see which one was Zhang Yu. Although Zhang Yu was brought in by him, because of what happened later, he forgot what Zhang Yu looked like. Now naturally I don't see which one is Zhang Yu ... laughed: "Where is Zhang Yu?"

When Zhang Yu heard Huang Zheng calling himself, he immediately raised his hand and said, "This!"

Huang Yan looked for someone and saw a strong young man sitting in the corner. Although he was a little weird, why did he study so well and arrange to sit down at the end, but he didn't care, maybe Li Yunliang had his reason.

Huang Zheng said, "Zhang Yu! What is your final exam result this time ... I have heard from Teacher Li, it is very good. I hope you can make persistent efforts and maintain your academic performance. At the final stage of this poetry contest, Strive for further progress. I am optimistic about your long-term development. You must continue to work hard to win new honors for yourself and for your school. You know! "

Zhang Yu said: "I see!"

Huang Zheng nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli, saying: "Mr. Li! Next Monday, the final stage of the national competition will be held in the city's cultural and sports center. It is said that Yangtai will come to the scene The actual situation of the live match! I hope that you and Mr. Han can follow up and focus on the creative status of the students who entered the final stage. I hope they can go further in the next match. Trying to make it into the top ten, it's best to impact the award. "

Li Yunliang heard the words and patted his chest to guarantee that he would show all his strengths and let his class achieve good results. Han Shaoli didn't dare to be so full, but said she would do her best.

Huang Yan got the feedback he wanted, nodded with satisfaction, and left with a group of school leaders.

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli sent out the classroom, and the people in the room started to noisy. When Gu Changping was reading the list just now, everyone in the classroom heard it. Although they didn't say the names of the shortlisted works, they are not fools. Naturally, they know why this incredible phenomenon happened.

Wu Jie laughed: "Boss! You are still awesome. I can also be promoted to the top 100 in the country with that oil poem before I arrive first. Hahahaha! Too much to make me happy." He smiled happily as he spoke.

Lu Zhiquan interjected: "Fat, don't talk nonsense! What are you kidding about, can oil poems enter the top 100 nationwide. The boss is an absolute strength! Understand!"

Zhao Zhijun said: "No! You thought creation was as simple as that. You blushed for a day, and your face turned red, and I saw that you came up with a word. I dare say that the boss is an oil poem!"

Hehehehehe! The people in the class smiled under Wu Jie's awkward expression.

"It's so unfair! The monitor also wrote me a song, so why didn't I qualify?"

"No! My song is also so good, I haven't even gotten a line, even Wu Jie's simple poems have been made. Did the judge's head squeeze the door?"

"Yeah! I didn't either."

When there is happiness in the class, there is loss. It is also the creation of Zhang Yu. Those who are eliminated will inevitably complain. Of course, there are those who are hampered by face and didn't let Zhang Yu write a song for them, then they regret it even more. If he had wanted a song from Zhang Yu, maybe there would be a place in these promotion lists. Although even in the next round, it is likely to be eliminated, but if you can go in and have a look, it will be great! It's better than sitting in front of the TV and watching the classmates show their faces and win glory.

Those who did not advance in the class also joined the army of lamentation. It can be said that there are several families in the class who are happy and sad.

The class talked about this issue in a noisy manner. Of course, most people still admire Zhang Yu's creative strength. Write a few poems casually, most of them actually appear. It's hard to imagine that this talent is amazing ... The noisy situation in the class was not restored until Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli re-entered the room.

Li Yunliang said: "Everyone pays attention to me! I discussed with Mr. Han just now. From today until the competition, the time for evening self-study every day. It is the time for our class to discuss the poetry. This time we can go out. Twenty-six of my classmates believe that they all have certain cultural skills. Everyone can learn from each other and strive to adjust their state before the competition and get good results. Teacher Han! Can you also say a few words? "

Han Shaoli said: "Then I will briefly talk about the rules for the next round of competition ... Everyone pays attention! In the next round of competition, the top 100 players in the country will be in the same venue after several rounds of on-site PK. It must be eliminated one by one The number of contestants was finally selected as one champion, two runner-ups, and ten runner-ups. The genre and title were revealed on the spot by the organizing committee, improvisation. So, I hope that you have recently put some verses of poetry and rhyme into play. All aspects of knowledge should be consolidated as much as possible. Of course, the organizing committee does not rule out the topic of modern poetry. However, no matter what the problem can be, everyone is trying to get better results in this PK stage. Everyone also Anything you want to ask? "

Everyone in class 12 looked at each other, and it seemed that they didn't know how to say it ... The classroom was very quiet and no one spoke, which made Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli feel a little strange.

Li Yunliang said: "What happened to you? Why is it so quiet! Does anyone want to ask something?"

Wu Jie raised his hand at this time ... Li Yunliang said: "Wu Jie, what do you want to ask?"

Wu Jiechi cleared his throat and said, "Uh ... I want to ask! What if I can't write it on the day of the game. What should I do?"

"Can't write it!" Li Yunliang was stunned by Wu Jie's question. Then frowned: "How could it not be written! Wu Jie, don't have any psychological pressure, as long as you are playing normally in the sea election stage, you can do it."

Ha ha ha ha ha! People inside the house heard that this also reminded Wu Jie of the state of the election stage, and smiled.

Wu Jie said awkwardly: "Ms. Li is not under pressure! I really can't write it."

Li Yunliang frowned: "Wu Jie! Didn't you write very well when you selected the sea?" After that, he picked up the manuscript and looked at Wu Jie's poems. I smashed my mouth ... I would like to say that this is good for farmers, from the perspective of Li Yunliang, in fact, it is average, and I do n’t see how good it is! Why did you get out? strange! (To be continued.)