"Old Wang, come and have a look." Yang Qianli didn't know how to deal with this matter. Logically speaking, he only needed to be responsible for the invigilator of this competition to ensure that there was no fraud in the whole process, and to fulfill his responsibilities.

However, since the college entrance examination system was restored, it has been a test of the dragon gate for students with thousands of troops squeezing a single-plank bridge. Now there is another unique way to open the way. Therefore, not to mention Yuezhou, even the entire Jiangnan Province attaches great importance to this competition.

If this were not the case, the Provincial Department of Education and the Education Bureaus of various cities and cities would not take the initiative to get involved in this matter.

So Yang Qianli, who was originally only responsible for the field discipline and had nothing to do with the review and approval documents, called his colleague, Wang Xiangyue, the deputy section chief of the Municipal Education Bureau's Recruitment Office, and planned to come up with a solution.

In Yang Qianli's opinion, he is definitely not making a big deal.

His original intention was to worry that the essay would be seen by the Sun Mengya Magazine and the judges composed of Chinese professors from various universities, and would have bad views on this student, even the No. 1 High School and other Yuezhou High Schools, which would affect the performance of other participating students.

When Wang Xiangyue heard his colleague greeting him, he felt helpless at first. He knew Yang Qianli's temper. This man who had already sat in the position of director of the Municipal Bureau Supervision Office still had some indelible hardship and literary popularity in his bones, and his style and habits as a teacher. Whenever he saw a good article, he would often see the hunter happily brew a cup of tea and read it carefully for an afternoon.

But now it is a composition competition for middle school students. Could it be that he has made any new discoveries?

He walked to Yang Qianli with some amusement and followed his gaze to indicate that Wang Xiangyue casually glanced at Yang Yi's composition, and then couldn't move his eyes away. Moreover, the change in his expression was particularly obvious in him.

At first he was stunned, and then in surprise, but in just over ten and twenty seconds, like Yang Qianli's ghostly expression, Wang Xiangyue was also like the Christmas turkey with stomachache, with her mouth twitching and not knowing what to say.

In fact, the expressions of the two have nothing to do with Yang Yiqian. They are all due to the power of zero-point composition in the college entrance examination. But will anyone believe this if you say it?

Time can soften bananas, purple grapes, and black fungus. Time can also make the original concept of rebelliousness become ordinary, so Yang Yi took out this article that has not been baptized by time, and it smelled a little too flat.

At this time, even though he was extremely bored, he still forced himself to not hand over the papers and planned to give Zhou Ziyi and Yu Pu a face, Yang Yi realized something was wrong.

He pretended to be ignorant and glanced at Yang Qianli and Wang Xiangyue, but his heart was muttered. Although this article was a bit eye-catching, it was not as good as it could attract people to watch.

"What's going on?" The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and finally attracted some other participants to pay attention to this side. Yang Qianli couldn't hold back and asked half-bearing, while saying that, while pointing out the blank paper in front of Yang Yi.

"Hmm?" Yang Yi looked sideways and looked up in confusion.

"You are allusioning, do you know?" Yang Qianli felt that this student was talented, but his talent was not used in serious places, so he stared at Yang Yi with some regret: "Want to attract attention? What's the thing you wrote, playing the piano randomly!"

Uh... Yang Yi was stunned and unexpectedly, he was so embarrassed that he was labeled such a big hat. But he quickly adjusted his mood - he deliberately chose this article, not just pointing to the one who was eliminated? Now it was considered a different way to satisfy his wish, so he immediately stood up with a smile: "Teacher, I'm going to hand in the paper."

Hum? Yang Qianli was stunned, and then there was a thunder and fire on his face that was surging: "No, write a good article again."

"I can't write it out." Yang Yi smiled embarrassedly, which almost made Yang Qianli unable to catch it in one breath.

"Forget it, forget it, let him hand in the paper." Wang Xiangyue persuaded from the side. At this time, the eyes of him were getting more and more. If he continued to do it, some rumors might come out after the game. Instead of causing these right and wrong, it would be better to quickly dismiss the student. As for the test paper, it would be better to deduct it first, and then discuss it with the leaders of the bureau and the senior high school.

So Yang Yi, in full view of everyone, under the gaze of the entire reading room, handed over the paper and left the competition field.

Different eyes.

Zhou Ziyi, who was waiting outside, was in the third-floor multi-functional open hall and was talking to the teachers of several other schools. In the tea cup in his hand, the hard-commodated boiling water was still steaming and it was hard to get out of his mouth. Suddenly, he saw Yang Yi coming out, and his hand shook, and the cup almost fell to the ground.

"It's over so soon? It's only been a few minutes!" Zhou Ziyi's eyelids twitched, and when he led the team over, the principal Yu Pu's instructions suddenly turned cold on his back: "Yang Yi, you..."

Now outside, what Yang Yi and he represent is the face of Yuezhou Yigao. If something goes wrong...

Zhou Ziyi refused to continue to think about it.

Yang Yi came over, but it was just out of politeness. He was about to say hello to Zhou Ziyi and left. He still had a lot of things to do, so he would not have the intention to slap here.

"Oh, I've handed in the paper and finished the composition." Yang Yi saw Zhou Ziyi's almost desperate eyes, and couldn't help it for a moment, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, Teacher Zhou, I feel that I wrote this time well, but it definitely fits the theme of the 'New Concept' competition anyway!"

It is 100% in line with the theme of the competition, but it is in line with the wishes of the teacher who marks the paper. Yang Yi is probably very lingering.

No! It's not that it's very lingering, it's completely falling into the abyss of despair. This can be seen from the eyes of the two invigilators just now.

He originally thought that even if the final marker would not appreciate this essay, he would just throw the article aside laughably, but it would probably not be so easy to deal with what happened just now.

"Oh, that's how?" Zhou Ziyi was skeptical and glanced at Yang Yi several times, feeling that this student who treated skipping classes as a meal was obviously not credible.

...

Then the fact that happened in the afternoon also proved the correctness of Zhou Ziyi's sixth sense.

It was supposed to be concentrated on the preliminary essays of Mengya Magazine, but one of them is now on Yupu's desk. When he first got the news, he thought to himself that the people from the Municipal Bureau were too terrible. It would be fine if the students' compositions were not good, but they also specifically removed them to notify the school that these administrative people are all specialized in exaggerating.

However, after seeing Yang Yi's composition, Yu Pu was also very moved and had nothing to say, so he called Yang Yi to school again.

"I guess you're in a hurry to go out for a date, right? Or you're just having a fever in the morning and burned your head?" Yu Pu has always favored and indulged in this student since he knew Yang Yi's true identity. Now he is even squirting saliva so viciously. He is really angry with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi also knew that he was doing very inauthentic in this matter, so he could only do Xiao Fuxiao carefully.

"What are you good about you? Ah! What are you good about you?" Saifu Xingzi was covered in glass surface. Yu Pu had scolded him for almost an hour, but he still felt confused: "Why don't you know how to seize such a good opportunity? Special move, do you know the special move?"

It was a bit touched by the old man's heart, but Yang Yi sighed old-fashionedly: "I know, principal, there is an opportunity for special recruitment. But the most important problem is that I don't need this opportunity. Instead, giving this opportunity to other students can better play the meaning of special recruitment. It is not easy for those students who are biased in subjects."

When Yang Yi said this, Yu Pu was choked. With the foundation of "What's About the Song Dynasty", this kid really doesn't need any special tricks. As long as the news is released, there will definitely be someone who has snatched the heads of the university to ask for someone.

only……

"You have considered our school? You have considered the spirit of the first high school!" As he said that, Yu Pu became angry again: "Even if it is for the sake of being a wise man, don't write such an outrageous essay! You are so good, what kind of roundworms have to say! In your opinion, our country is just an anus... anal..."

The old man is an old teacher who has taught for most of his life, and it is not easy to blurt out some swear words in front of the students.

"Actually, there are other articles, but they are too long and it is troublesome to write." Yang Yi's voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked like a quail waiting to be slaughtered.

"It's too long?" Yu Pu laughed angrily: "Okay, okay..."

Yang Yi had already realized that it was not the head, so he immediately took out the conditions he had already thought of: "A batch of experimental equipment, ten scholarship quotas, a new experimental building in two years, or two classroom welfare buildings."

Yu Pu's series of "Good, Good, Good" finally turned into a faint ending sound, which was swallowed into his stomach.

At the beginning, he tried to resist public opinion and recruit Yang Yi, just to make the reputation of Yuezhou Yigao, and to the next level because of this kid's bestseller. However, after a semester, Yang Yi still kept his identity as a popular writer tightly.

Yang Yi himself was unwilling to disclose his identity, so Yu Pu couldn't force him to do anything. He always comforted himself in his heart. He had two and a half years left, and he would definitely get what he wanted in the end.

But I didn't expect that although Yang Yi was still unwilling to disclose his identity, he gave him other benefits in disguise. If you count it carefully, these things are much more affordable than the school's nationally renowned student.
Chapter completed!