The Seven-year-old Grandmaster of the City
14 Aspirations do not lie in age!

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A study god!

He was definitely a study god!

Li Zidao was a little surprised. He scored full marks for everything other than verbal proficiency!

This kind of result made him feel as if it was a lifetime ago... This was the test paper for the first grade international class. Not to mention the current international class students, even the sixth grade ordinary class couldn't guarantee full marks for these three papers.

Especially Chinese, which was quite difficult because there was an essay option.

As far as Li Zidao knew, the highest score for the international class was only 255 points in all three subjects. That was already a heaven-defying feat!

But now, Wu Di had achieved a full score of 300 points.

How could Li Zidao not be shocked?

"Principal, the highest score for the international class this time is 82…"

Sun Tao said awkwardly at the side. Then, he stared at Wu Di and said,"I have no choice but to give Student Wu Di full marks. It's really…really, sigh, I don't even know what adjectives to use!”

"Did you know, Principal Li, it only took thirty minutes? Student Wu Di only took such a short time to do these three papers!”

Sun Tao spoke incoherently," He's definitely a genius, a genius that only appears once in a hundred years…Especially the essay. Principal Li, you should really take a good look at it. I think this essay has a very profound educational and reflective meaning…"

This guy said a long list, and even Wu Di was embarrassed.

F * ck you, do you have to be so excited!

However, Wu Di obviously didn't know that Sun Tao had graduated from the Normal School of Ancient Chinese Literature and was naturally passionate about writing. In just one attempt, he was deeply impressed by Wu Di's words.

"Oh? That powerful?"

Li Zidao didn't even look at the questions in front of him. After skimming through them, he shook his head and believed what Sun Tao had said. Wu Di's perfect score was impeccable!

With such beautiful handwriting, any teacher would be delighted when marking the papers.

Swoosh!

He looked directly at the last essay.

"Tribute to the White Poplar? Oh?"

Li Zidao was stunned. Then, he turned his head and looked at Wu Di."Good taste, very unique. You actually chose the white poplar tree that has disappeared from the masses. I really want to see how you describe this ordinary white poplar tree. Back then, I asked people to choose white poplar trees because of their strong vitality and strong trees.”

After saying that, Li Zidao focused his gaze on Wu Di's essay.

"The white poplar tree is really not ordinary. I praise the white poplar tree!”

The first sentence was very normal. Li Zidao nodded after reading it."Very good. I was very interested in the first sentence. Extraordinary? How extraordinary?”

"Hmm?"

The second sentence was like a Hollywood blockbuster, striking Li Zidao's mind.

"This…this…how could this be? The words were so strange? The use of words…"

Li Zidao's gaze suddenly swept toward Wu Di and said somewhat anxiously,""Student Wu Di, did you really write this?”

"Of course, if I didn't write it, who else could it be? Teacher Sun saw everything just now!"

"Yes, I read Wu Di's essay without missing a single word. Principal Li, isn't it very good? I was shocked when I read it. This Wu Di is definitely a literary genius. I dare to guarantee you that as long as he enters the international class, I will make his essay win the first place in the national primary school essay competition…No, no matter what grade he is in, it is possible for him to win the first place in the national essay competition!”

Sun Tao said impatiently.

Li Zidao's mind was completely immersed in this text.

" That's the white poplar. It's an extremely common tree in the northwest, but it's not an ordinary tree…"

"The white poplar is not an ordinary tree. It was very common in the northwest and was not valued by people. It was similar to the farmers in the north…It especially symbolized the simplicity, strength, and spirit of striving for progress that were indispensable in our national liberation struggle today.

" Let those who look down on the people, look down on the people, and stubbornly regress praise the aristocratic Phoebe nanmu and despise this extremely common and easy to grow white poplar, but I want to praise the white poplar loudly!”

Li Zidao closed his eyes deeply after reading the whole story.

After a while, he let out a long sigh and looked at Wu Di. That gaze was exactly the same as when Sun Tao looked at him just now.

"Good essay, this…this is simply a model essay among model essays! Nowadays, there were no educational articles like this in the mainstream Chinese textbooks, be it in primary school, middle school, or high school! How could it be written by a child! A seven-year-old child?"

Li Zidao couldn't believe it. He was an education expert, and he had read this article more thoroughly than Sun Tao.

This was a very positive article!

It was very educational!

Li Zidao kept shaking his head, his eyes still fixed on Wu Di.

What he couldn't understand was that this seemingly unadorned but mysterious essay couldn't have been written by a seven-year-old child. Let alone a seven-year-old primary school student, even if he was an education person in his entire life, he wouldn't be able to write such an amazing model essay even if he reached eighty years old, because he didn't have the literary foundation!

But the fact was that this article was written by a seven-year-old child…

This made Li Zidao a little confused.

Therefore, he didn't know what to do…He really couldn't believe it!

How could he believe that a seven-year-old child had more insights than him?

"Principal, age is not the key to ambition. Do you not believe that I wrote this 'Tribute to the White Poplar'?”

Wu Di saw through Li Zidao's confusion.

"Hmm?"

Li Zidao was stunned. Then, his eyes widened and he said to Wu Di,"What did you just say?"

"I say, do you not believe that this 'Tribute to the White Poplar' was written by me?”

"No, the first sentence!"

"Aspirations don't lie in age, but without ambition, you will live a hundred years!”

As soon as Wu Di finished speaking, Li Zidao's entire body trembled."Aspirations don't lie in age, but without ambition, you will live a hundred years. Hahaha, what a good one. Age is not the key to ambition. I admire you, I admire you!”

Li Zidao looked at Wu Di with blazing eyes. How could he not believe that Wu Di was not the author of the Tribute to the White Poplar?

" Student Wu Di, I'm very ashamed. I almost made us lose out on a genius like you…"

Li Zidao suddenly bowed to Wu Di, which startled everyone in the room...

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