"What? Teacher Yang, why are you asking this?”
Wu Di suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Mi, who seemed a little embarrassed.
Yang Mi's face turned red, and her pretty face was a little conflicted.""I was just asking…"
" Oh, it's nothing. These two guys ganged up to bully me, but I exposed the truth in the end, so the principal expelled them..."
Wu Di briefly explained what had happened.
The more Yang Mi listened, the more shocked she became. This seven-year-old guy was actually so powerful?
Two adults were no match for him?
But then she reacted and said in surprise,"Ah, you said that you got full marks for all three of the first grade international class test questions?”
"Did you get full marks for Chinese too?"
"Yeah, isn't that what you should do? It's such a simple question, I can finish it in minutes with my eyes closed…"
Wu Di waved his hand and had an expression of no difficulty at all.
Yang Mi was a little puzzled." I remember that there was an essay in the language test paper. Did you get full marks for your essay?"”
"Of course, how can I write a novel without full marks!”
Wu Di looked at Yang Mi as if she was an idiot. Yang Mi had already opened the door. Wu Di walked in instantly, leaving Yang Mi standing at the door, confused.
This child scored full marks for her essay?
It wasn't a big deal to score full marks for the essay, but Yang Mi knew that Sun Tao had always been very strict with his homework because of his background in ancient Chinese literature. Every time he marked the papers, he would more or less deduct some marks from the essay.
Besides, if it was really a conspiracy between him and Fan Zhenyi, why would he give Wu Di full marks for his essay?
This was almost illogical!
"Could it be that this child's essay was too good, so he was given full marks?”
Yang Mi narrowed her eyes and shook her head."I don't think so. A seven-year-old child has only been exposed to writing for a few years. Even if this child is very talented and can read at the age of three or four, his literary skills won't be very good. This is a kind of accumulation. Literature relies on accumulation and experience to write better and better works!”
As a third-year international class teacher, Yang Mi knew very well how difficult it was for a seven-year-old student to write a good essay!
"But this child is writing novels at such a young age. It really surprises me!”
When Yang Mi thought of this, she couldn't wait to see how well Wu Di's so-called novel was written…
The computer was already turned on. Wu Di sat there and was about to write the second chapter when Yang Mi, who was beside him, poked her head over."Are you preparing to write the second chapter?"
"Yes, I just wrote this novel this morning!”
Wu Di glanced at Yang Mi. At this moment, her head was lowered, and her silky hair was draped over her shoulders. However, Wu Di's focus was not on this.
Because she was wearing a loose T-shirt, the collar was wide open.
When he lowered his head, from Wu Di's perspective, he could clearly see a trace of the scenery inside from the leader's point of view…"
Wu Di sighed inwardly…
Yang Mi did not notice Wu Di's peeping at all. She had already taken the laptop and smiled gently at Wu Di."Student Wu Di, how about letting Teacher take a look at the first chapter?”
"Hmm…you see!"
Wu Di said casually, but his eyes were fixed on the depths of Yang Mi's collar!
Swoosh!
Yang Mi snatched the laptop and sat on the ground without any regard for her image.
With this, Wu Di instantly lost everything.
What scenery, what ravine…
"Oh my, how can I let her read novels…"
Wu Di felt a little regretful, but Yang Mi was already reading the first chapter of Legend of Wukong seriously.
To be honest, Yang Mi was already a little disappointed when Wu Di said that he had just started writing a novel in the morning. He felt that the little guy was just interested and had randomly doodled a chapter. It could not be considered a novel at all.
At most, it could be considered an essay!
However, she had gotten full marks for her essay, so her writing should be good. Moreover, this little guy was actually typing on the computer. She was actually so proficient in computers at such a young age.
Yang Mi still had some anticipation in her heart.
Just like that, she began to browse through the first chapter with the intention of checking out Wu Di's writing skills.
When the four of them arrived here, there was a dense forest in front of them. There was no way out again.
"Wukong, I'm hungry.”Tang Sanzang sat down on the rock and said.
"I'm busy right now. Can't you find it yourself?……It's not like I don't have legs." Sun Wukong said as he leaned on Han Cheng.
"Are you busy? What are you busy with?"
"Don't you think the sunset is beautiful?”Sun Wukong said, his eyes still looking at the horizon," I can only persevere in walking west every day by looking at this.”
"You can look while looking, as long as you don't bump into a big tree.”
Puchi!
Seeing Yang Mi laugh, the words were quite humorous and indeed very spiritual.
Although the writing style seemed very ordinary.
However, it was not easy for a seven-year-old to write like this…Yang Mi instantly gave Wu Di a position in her heart. This child's writing level was quite good.
Many of the students in the sixth grade international class at Shiwai Primary School didn't have this kind of tension in their descriptions and conversations.
Thinking of this, Yang Mi couldn't help but look forward to the following text.
She continued to read, but Wu Di, who was beside her, kept observing her expression.
"You'll be surprised later…"
Wu Di knew that the beginning of the first chapter of Legend of Wukong was actually nothing much. It was nothing more than the banter between Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. What was awesome was the discussion of the Tang Sanzang at the end.
"You have a glib tongue. How can you achieve the right result?”
"My cultivation is different from others. They cultivate the Hinayana, I cultivate the Mahayana, they cultivate the void, I cultivate perfection.
……
"What right do you have to criticize him? He could break the sky with a single finger. You're just a mortal who begs for mercy like a dog in front of a demon!”
"Because I want to live. I can't hide the desire in my heart. Just like how I love your beauty in my heart, how can I pretend to be empty with my mouth?”
Boom!
Yang Mi's heart was shattered by these few words…
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