What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

Li Xuesen is the most senior and prestigious principal in Pengcheng, but the Hiraoka Affiliated High School he works for is the bottom one. It has to be said that it is a kind of irony.

Although Hiraoka High School has the name of a key high school, it is far inferior to the experimental No. 1 High School of the same level in terms of the annual enrollment rate, undergraduate rate, and re-study rate, as well as in terms of the trust of the local people. The three high schools, No. 2 Middle School and Longcheng High School, can only come to the bottom every year.

Unexpectedly, this year, there will be a big turnaround. The first full-score essay in Guangdong Province is actually from my Hiraoka High School!

"When I saw Li Chungang being interviewed during the college entrance examination, I felt that he looked a good-looking talent. I didn't expect it to be so. Now I need to write a special book and publicize it!"

As I get older, I am naturally more mature and prudent. As early as when I saw the first interview about Li Chungang, Principal Li deliberately wanted to set a model and publicize it well, but he has been waiting for the final college entrance examination results to appear before he dared to actually implement it. Now it seems Still too conservative.

But that's okay, it's not too late to have this essay "The Death of the Red Rabbit" with full marks in the college entrance examination!

Recalling the media interviews he received throughout the day today, as well as the cordial greeting calls from the leaders of the city's Education Department, Principal Li had the urge to live in a dream and not want to wake up.

Especially a phone call from the Director of Admissions Office of Jingbei University in Beijing made him walk with a slight wind in his slow pace.

So I picked up my mobile phone and called my assistant, "Xiao Zhou, please help me adjust the file information of classmate Li Chungang. In addition to the interview with reporters and media tomorrow, there will also be a teacher from the Admissions Office of Jingbei University." Come here and want to meet him, you can contact Li Chungang tonight and come to school tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

A few minutes later, Li Xuesen got the student file of Li Chungang's three-year high school. He just looked at the content recorded in the file, frowned slightly, and even wondered if his assistant made a mistake.

The grades in the first year of high school can barely be described as "average", but...what the hell are the grades after the second year of high school? The content related to grades is all bright red numbers, don't think red The numbers are very special, that's because the failure must be marked.

The usual monthly exams, mid-term and final exams, the first test and the second test are the last ones, and the grades are terribly stable, and the performance in class is not a good student. Sleeping in class, playing with mobile phones, and evening self-study are not enough. Absence, among the bad students, is one of the best!

It's just that this sudden change happened in the year of high school. Could it be that something happened?

The discrepancy between the front and the bottom is really too big. After reading it back and forth countless times, Principal Li didn't see what happened. How did such a student write that full-score composition in the college entrance examination?

Fortunately, today's reporter did not leak this file when he came to interview.

What exactly happened to this student in his sophomore year of high school, causing his grades to plummet...

With all kinds of questions, Principal Li felt sorry for his little hair loss and couldn't sleep all night.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chungang put on the school uniform that ranks first in the country in terms of good looks again. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, they left the house and went to school.

To be honest, I was very excited when I received a notice from the school last night that a teacher from the Admissions Office of Jingbei University would come over today. I wanted to meet myself!

It would be perfect if the 702 bus would not be so crowded.

Bus No. 702 in the morning commute to school is like a can of sardines, which is full of sardines. Li Chungang can already clearly smell the smell of sweat from the elder brother in front of him holding the ring with one hand to keep his balance, and the older sister behind him. After eating the sour taste of the leek box in the morning.

"Buy a car when the first month's manuscript fee is paid?" Li Chungang thought of buying a car for the first time.

"To buy a car, you need to get a driver's license first."

"It will take time to get a driver's license."

"What if I fail the exam..."

After thinking about it, Li Chungang realized that buying a car is not as simple as writing a novel by himself.

While Li Chungang was on the way to school by bus.

An off-road vehicle with the logo of Guangdong Provincial Satellite TV on its body slowly drove into the school gate of Pinggang High School, followed by another van of Guangdong Provincial Daily. The two most authoritative media in Guangdong Province visited at the same time !

To Li Chungang's surprise, when he walked to the school gate step by step, his homeroom teacher Wu Bai, the principal Li Xiansen, and all kinds of guns and guns were in front of him, looking as if he could accept interviews at any time.

The reason why he chose to accept the interview at the school gate under the sun, rather than in the comfortable and air-conditioned office, was exactly what Principal Li requested.

There are no other requirements, except for one requirement, that is, when interviewing and shooting, the background must include the school name and school logo of their Hiraoka High School in the shot.

How could he, the headmaster, not make the most of this kind of live publicity opportunity!

Wu Bai, the head teacher, saw Li Chungang from a distance, his eyes lit up, he trotted to his side, grabbed his shoulders three steps and took two steps back to the school gate, and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, he is "The Death of the Red Rabbit". Li Chungang, the author of ", is the person you want to interview."

Click! Kaka! Click!

Seeing the real master appear, no matter what, the pre-set up camera was aimed at Li Chungang, and the shutter was snapped, especially the image of the party was much better than they imagined, the sunny and handsome image was not that kind of nerd image at all.

At this time, the staff in charge of adjusting the equipment signaled that everything was ready, and today's interview can start at any time...

"Principal Li, student Li, shall we start the interview?"

"no problem."

"I'm fine."

"Student Li, first of all, congratulations on your composition "Death of the Red Rabbit" getting full marks in this year's Guangdong Provincial College Entrance Examination. Then may I ask how you wrote it in such a short period of time?"

Facing the reporter's interview, Li Chungang replied without hesitation: "It was written with a pen."

"!!!" The smile on the female reporter's face suddenly froze, and she couldn't help scolding her mother in her heart, who didn't know that it was written with a pen, and this answer was not what my mother wanted!

Moreover, Li Chungang looked at him calmly, as if he had no intention of continuing.

The female reporter could only force a smile and move on to the next question: "Then, student Li, do you have any tips or experience to share with our classmates in front of the camera?"

"Many people say that gold will always shine. The premise is that you must be a piece of gold. Anyone who has studied chemistry knows that stones will not shine anyway."

Li Chungang paused for a moment, and continued: "Many people think that they can't write a full-score composition because they are not good at reviewing the questions and have wrong ideas. In fact, your writing is even worse and your sentences don't make sense.

You must know that talent is determined innately, and learning is the only thing we can change the day after tomorrow. Some people try their best to make it to the end, but they may not be as good as others. People who are better than you work harder than you, so what is the use of your efforts? "

"Student Li, what do you mean..." The female reporter was completely dumbfounded. She had been a reporter for many years, and it was the first time she met such a provocative young man, and she was a little speechless for a while.

"What I want to say is... I am the other person!"