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Chapter 17 Brother Cool doesn't need sympathy.



Chapter 17 Brother Cool doesn't need sympathy.

The questions Fu Xingzhi asked were not difficult, but Fu Wan couldn't, he didn't have youth.

The young man said bluntly and bluntly that he would not do it, so Fu Xingzhi had no chance of redeeming it.

There are so many top students in Chenghua High School, and anyone who picks up anyone on the road may be a perfect scorer in the math test.The school has always had a recommendation mechanism. The top students in the third class hold the card of the recommendation and have not met an opponent. It is inevitable that they will have reservations in their studies and will not be too hardworking.

Fuwan's super comprehensive ability and inspirational deeds can rekindle the students' sluggish fighting spirit wherever they are placed.

Fu Wan's counterattack script was a decision made after discussion between the previous cram school teacher and the school director, and Fu Xingzhi happened to be the executor.

It's just that Mr. Fu, who claims to be very strict, probably out of some kind of selfishness, added a little bit more foreshadowing when implementing it, trying to make Fu Wan a blockbuster, more popular and more outstanding.

But Teacher Fu overturned.

The scene fell into embarrassment for a while.

Fu Wan stood quietly on the edge of the podium, with no expression on his face, just facing the students in the audience.

Looking at it from the perspective of other students, all he could see was his snow-white side face like an ice sculpture, against the black school uniform collar, which looked ridiculous.

It was almost [-] degrees on this hot day, but Fu Wan didn't seem to be afraid of the heat, still wearing a long-sleeved school uniform jacket and white shirt, his face was clean, and he didn't sweat at all.

The classroom became very quiet for a while, everyone was in a hurry, and couldn't help but glance at the standing boy, no matter what the occasion was, there was only one thought in his mind: I don't want to work hard, it's so comfortable to be a dog QAQ.

But Fu Xingzhi is also a ruthless person. After being ruthlessly rejected, he said: "Fu Wan, there is no knowing or not in composition, only wanting to write or not wanting to write. On this topic, illiterate old men on the side of the road can talk a lot. In other words, escaping cannot solve the problem."

Fu Wanben was staring at the flowers outside the window. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and looked at the man, saying, "Teacher, I don't want to write."

When he said this, he no longer had the arrogance and impatience he had before, and his brows and eyes were calm.

When Fu Xingzhi heard the soft "teacher", he felt a little weak in his heart for no reason, and the sternness on his face could hardly be restrained.

But the students are still there.

Fu Xingzhi thought about it, changed the composition topic directly, and said: "The teacher just wants to know what your specific thinking is when you face a composition problem. Since you don't want to do that problem, then change it to this one."

He looked at the students in the audience again, and said solemnly: "Considering that many of you students come from different cities and have different high school entrance examination questions, students who will be assessed later will have a chance to change the composition questions."

"Wow!" the students exclaimed in surprise.

But Fu Yunmo stared at Fu Xingzhi on the stage, that is, his frigid uncle, adjusted his glasses, and complained subtly: "I didn't expect you to be such a uncle..."

Fu Wan's reaction to the outside world has always been very indifferent, and he didn't speak when he heard the words, just looked up silently to read the question.

Title: "My Most Important Person"

He pursed his thin lips slightly, and his dark peach eyes stared at the screen without looking at Fu Xingzhi.

The students below all waited quietly for his answer.

This topic...Fu Wan thought about it seriously for the first time, and said: "Writing ideas, my most important person, use a small thing to draw out this person, describe his identity and characteristics, and then analyze it from three different angles. Demonstrate why he is the most important person, where is the specific importance, and finally explain what he means to me."

Fu Wan didn't talk much, this was the first time he spoke such a long sentence in one breath, but his articulation and expression were very clear.

The students below all nodded secretly. This answer is very standard, there is nothing wrong with it, and this time it will definitely pass.

As a result, after Fu Xingzhi listened, he threw the chalk on his fingertips back into the box.

He looked at Fu Wan seriously and didn't even speak for a few minutes.

When the students almost became uneasy, a little hesitation appeared on his face, and he said: "Maybe what the teacher said may be a bit unpleasant, but Fu Wan, every composition guide you memorize will The writing ideas and suggestions given are a universal template that can be applied to all topics. You have passed the assessment."

Fu Wan didn't speak, and there was no sad or happy emotion on his face.

Fu Xingzhi subconsciously regretted what he said when he met the young man's cold gaze.

The teachers originally wanted Fu Wan to set an example for the students, and Fu Xingzhi agreed, but now...he thinks Fu Wan is smart enough and has a strong learning ability, but he can't be a role model.For this reason, he did not praise Fu Wan, and even used words that were biased toward criticism.

The students obviously couldn't understand this rhetoric. Fu Yunmo even raised his hand and stood up, and said excitedly: "Teacher, we think Fu Wan's answer is very good. We used to refer to the template at the beginning of composition learning!"

"That's right..." The other students echoed.

Fu Xingzhi nodded understandingly, raised his hand to signal the students to be quiet, and said: "I know you will think my comments are too strict, but whether it is composition or study, just templates are not enough, no matter how good you are .Especially composition, which is not a simple copy and paste, but a small creation, which requires the display of personal style and bold innovation."

As soon as these words came out, the students couldn't say anything else, they just complained silently that Mr. Fu was really strict and outrageous.

After thinking for a while, Fu Xingzhi made up his mind. He released Fu Wan's report card, then looked at the students and said:

"Let Fu Wan be the first to come on stage today, in fact, to tell everyone that Fu Wan has not received any systematic education, but in the cram school exam during the summer vacation, he got close to full marks in all subjects, relying only on self-study, relying on Hard work and talent. What is on the screen is his report card, I hope everyone can learn from him."

As soon as the words fell, the students were a little dazed, but they quickly realized that they clapped vigorously, and thunderous applause resounded throughout the classroom.

The sympathetic eyes that were originally looking at Fu Wan also turned into admiration.

Fu Wan didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and was indifferent to Fu Xingzhi's criticism and praise. He just turned around indifferently and nodded to his classmates.

After getting permission from Fu Xingzhi, he returned to his seat and started reading.

The subsequent assessment went smoothly, and soon it was time for get out of class to end.

Before Fu Xingzhi left, Fu Yunmo rushed over and said nervously: "Fu Wan, my uncle is just picky, don't be sad! What nonsense innovation theory he talked about, the college entrance examination is of no use!"

The students nearby also looked over in confusion. It’s cool for a handsome guy to counterattack, but he was criticized by the teacher for not being innovative. I guess I don’t know why I feel wronged. I dare not strike up a conversation.

Gao Xuming looked at Fu Wan even more exaggeratedly, as if Fu Wan had been beaten severely, distressed and angry.

Fu Wan suddenly encountered a lot of sympathetic eyes, his mood plummeted, and he said impatiently with a stinky face: "I'm fine, don't think so much, okay?"

His appearance as cold as winter snow, in the eyes of others, he was extremely wronged and still trying to be brave. Fu Xingzhi's tall and tall image in the eyes of a class of students was instantly shorter, and his favorability score was -10.

Seeing that other people were getting worse, Fu Wan raised his eyelids and scanned the classroom, stood up without saying a word, and walked straight to the door with his long legs, without turning his head back.

He suspects that everyone in this class has too much sympathy, and Fu Xingzhi is even more troublesome, meddling in his own business, and annoying to death.

The "troublemaker" who just wanted to come over to find someone to talk to in the office (apology) looked at the young man's neat back, paused his steps, turned a corner, and followed behind Fu Wan.

This cold and serious teacher is used to being a teacher, and when it comes to children, nothing feels right.


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