Chapter 277： Write a storm

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Li Yunliang carefully looked at this poem written by Wu Jie again! It feels very lifelike and quite realistic. Maybe, maybe, maybe the people's organizing committee is paying attention to this. Thinking of this, I said, "Wu Jie, in fact, your poem is very well written! It is very realistic! I suggest that you can recall the kind of creative feeling when you submit in Haixuan during the competition. The creation is nothing more than A state, as long as you can find that state, you can have a better performance. You have to be a little confident in yourself! Think about it, so many students in our class have not been qualified ... like Ge Wenhui, Xiao Wei, Su Qianqian, Fang Shuxing, have n’t they all entered the top 100 in the country. Then you can enter the top 100 and prove that you are still a person with cultural heritage and poetry talent. So you listen to the teacher as long as you have Confidence! No problem is a problem! "

Li Yunliang's continuous shooting is eager to say that there is a continuous and discreet ... but Wu Jie is more and more embarrassed by others, and his face is getting more and more embarrassed ... The whole class saw this scene! I can't help it anymore, collectively hahahaha! Hilarious. Even Wu Jie scratched his head awkwardly, with a wry smile on his face.

The twelfth class laughed so badly, but confused Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli. What a situation! Why are you laughing like this? Is there anything excessive about what I just said? No! What I said was clever, and it was very dry and flood-proof. I didn't feel anything wrong.

Li Yunliang frowned, and said, "Quiet! Quiet ... what are you laughing at? What ’s so funny. Wu Jie is one of the top 100 nationwide by his own ability. This is strength, what qualifications do you have to laugh at others. Are you guys so embarrassed? "

Hahahahaha! When the whole class heard this, they laughed a lot.

Ge Wenhui was confused when he saw his old wife, and said loudly, "Mr. Li! Actually, Wu Jie's poems were not written by him!"

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli were surprised when they heard that! What happened was not written by him. Is it plagiarism! No! If it is plagiarism, the organizing committee cannot fail to know. Now, after all, it is the Internet age. Has anyone else published it on the Internet and found out, how could it be possible for a plagiarized poem to enter the top 100 nationwide. That's too rigorous!

Li Yunliang looked back at Wu Jie and frowned, "Wu Jie! Didn't you write this poem?"

Wu Jie nodded and smiled bitterly: "I didn't write it!"

Li Yunliang frowned: "Did you copy it?"

Wu Jie said: "It's not plagiarism! It's original. It's just that I can't write it, so I can help write it."

Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli heard each other and looked at each other, feeling the same! Originally speaking, how so clever, a poem written by someone else has entered the top 100 nationwide.

Li Yunliang thought about it and looked at Han Shaoli, saying, "Mr. Han! What should I do like Wu Jie?"

Han Shaoli said: "There is nothing to do! When the contest was submitted, it was not said that it could not be written instead. It was only required to be original. Otherwise, Wu Jie abstained during the competition. Just said that there is no creative feeling! The organizing committee cannot Say something. "

Li Yunliang nodded when he heard the words, and said, "This is the only way!" Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Jie, and said, "Wu Jie! Now that you have entered the final stage, try your best to write. Can you write?" Write, if you ca n’t really write it, just say it does n’t feel like giving up! ”

Wu Jie, oh, nodded, and sat back to his position, relieved.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijun raised his hand in a hurry ... Li Yunliang said: "Zhao Zhijun, what do you want to say?"

Zhao Zhijun said: "I'm sorry, Teacher Li! I am the same as Wu Jie, and it was written by someone else. Can I give up then?"

Li Yunliang was a little upset when he heard this, and frowned, "Why are you also writing for others! You two, do n’t write if you ca n’t write. People always write for you. What does that mean? That ’s great! Give up two at a time. . This makes the school leaders think of you! What do you think of our class! "

Zhao Zhijun didn't say anything ... you should know that Zhang Yu wrote this for him, although he didn't say it didn't conform to the rules. But after all, it is crooked, and there is nothing to glorify. At first, I was going to fool around with it, but it turned out to be one of the top 100 nationwide. How could you think of these things in the beginning!

Li Yunliang thought for a while, and frowned, "Forget it! If not, you will give up at that time."

Zhao Zhijun, oh, nodded, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and sat down.

Li Yunliang said: "Are there any questions?"

Lu Zhiquan also raised his hand at this time ... Li Yunliang said: "Lu Zhiquan! What are you asking?"

Lu Zhiquan said a little embarrassingly: "I'm sorry! Teacher Li. I wrote for someone else, can I abstain?"

Li Yunliang heard this, and was so angry that he almost did not explode his lungs, and said angrily, "Why are you also someone else's substitute! You are all joking about me. Do you all treat me as a Sunday?" Written! Is there such a thing? Is it interesting for you to make a joke with me? Are there anyone else in the room who wrote it for you? Raise your hand and let me see how many people there are. "

As soon as Li Yunliang's words fell, in the room more than 20 hands were raised at the same time ... This scene almost did not stun Li Yunliang!

Li Yunliang's face is now ugly and dying ... Han Shaoli is also frowning. I don't know what the 12th class people mean. What a joke! Engage in confrontation! How can all people write for others. (Zhang Yu didn't raise her hand, they didn't see it.)

Li Yunliang slammed the table fiercely and said, "You guys play with me! Why are you all writing for someone else. Who is so awesome! If you can write so much for him, he is poetic fairy! Or poetic saint!"

The people in the classroom looked at each other, and the conditioned reflexes looked at the back corner ... Zhang Yu saw Li Yunliang and Han Shao Li both looked at themselves in shock, and then squinted their teeth and laughed: " I wrote it! "

"What!" Li Yunliang and Han Shaoli were both surprised. The answer is so incredible, all these works that entered the Top 100 were written by Zhang Yu alone. real or fake? how can that be!

Li Yunliang was surprised for a long time before he said, "Zhang Yu! Do you mean that all the poems you wrote have entered the top 100?"

Zhang Yu said: "Not all of them have entered! There are more than that, only a part of them have been entered."

Li Yunliang looked inconceivable and Han Shaoli, who had the same inconceivable look, glanced at each other, and now even feels a little incredible. How could this happen! (To be continued.)