Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

Immediately afterwards, Ye Shiqi said again: "Teacher Wang, I think Chen Yang's problem is that he writes too fast. As long as he can slow down and write, his handwriting shouldn't be too bad."

"As long as the handwriting remains at a normal level, even if there are no points added to the paper, there will be no deductions. Moreover, there is plenty of time for the essay competition. I believe that with Chen Yang's ability, there will be no problem in successfully completing it!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhengjun thought seriously for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! Now go to the classroom and call Chen Yang, and ask him to come over to me."

"Okay, teacher!" Ye Shiqi felt very happy when she saw that Wang Zhengjun had adopted her suggestion.

"By the way, Teacher Wang, can...can I ask you a favor?" Ye Shiqi said suddenly.

Wang Zhengjun was a little confused: "What's going on?"

Ye Shiqi lowered her head slightly and said a little nervously: "Teacher Wang, regarding the fact that I recommended Chen Yang to participate in the essay competition, can you please don't... don't tell Chen Yang for a while?"

"Why?" Wang Zhengjun looked at Ye Shiqi curiously.

Ye Shiqi hurriedly explained: "Because...because there is a little misunderstanding between Chen Yang and I, I'm worried that he will...have emotional rebelliousness and resistance after knowing that it was me who recommended it, so... .....so......."

Wang Zhengjun couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, so that's it, then I understand. Don't worry, I will keep this matter a secret for you!"

"Thank you, Teacher Wang! I'll go first then." Ye Shiqi immediately bowed in thanks, then turned around and quickly walked out of the office.

Soon, when Ye Shiqi passed by the stairs, she happened to meet Chen Yang.

Chen Yang had just gone downstairs and finished using the toilet, and was about to go back to the classroom.

Chen Yang saw Ye Shiqi, but he didn't say hello. He just smiled and continued walking to the classroom.

"Chen Yang!" Ye Shiqi stopped him.

Chen Yang stopped and turned around, smiling and saying: "What's wrong, squad leader? It won't be Lao He and I's turn to clean up again today, right?"

Ye Shiqi took two steps closer and spoke as calmly as possible: "Teacher Wang of Chinese Language and Literature asked you to go to the office. He said he had something to talk to you about."

"Teacher Wang, you want to talk to me about something? No...what?" Chen Yang was surprised and confused.

Ye Shiqi shook her head: "I don't know, the teacher didn't tell me, just go quickly."

After saying that, Ye Shiqi walked to the classroom without looking back.

If someone else had said this, Chen Yang would definitely wonder if it was a silly joke, but since the person who spread the word was Ye Shiqi, the credibility was completely different.

Chen Yang didn't hesitate much, turned around and walked towards the office.

The next moment, Ye Shiqi, who was walking farther away, suddenly turned around.

She looked at Chen Yang's back from a distance, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

After a while, Chen Yang came to the office and met Chinese teacher Wang Zhengjun.

"Teacher Wang, are you looking for me?" Chen Yang asked.

Wang Zhengjun immediately put down the pen in his hand, turned around and nodded with a smile, and then said: "That's it, Chen Yang, I have thought about it carefully and plan to recommend you to participate in the regional selection of the city's middle school student composition competition. I don't know what you want." How about the next one?"

"What? You recommend me to... participate in the essay contest?" Chen Yang was extremely surprised.

"Yes! I just recommended you, you heard me right!" Wang Zhengjun was amused by Chen Yang's astonished expression.

At this moment, Chen Yang wanted to ask, "Teacher, are you doing something wrong?"

However, he could only think about this in his heart and could not really say it out loud.

"Teacher Wang, why did you recommend me? I'm just a bad student, and there are a lot of people with good grades in the class!" Chen Yang wanted to know the reason.

Wang Zhengjun explained seriously: "Chen Yang, since it is an essay competition, the competition is about essay writing. What we look at is the ability to write articles, not test scores..."

After a pause, Wang Zhengjun continued: "Your composition has improved a lot recently. Not only is your writing impressive, it is also very readable. Isn't it normal for me to select you to participate in the composition competition? Isn't it strange? !”

"But Teacher Wang, I..."

As soon as Chen Yang spoke, Wang Zhengjun raised his hand to stop him: "Chen Yang, I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that your handwriting is not neat enough and will affect the judges' perception, right?"

Wang Zhengjun still spoke very reservedly. Chen Yang's handwriting was clearly ugly, but in his mouth it turned into a soft comment like "not neat enough".

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhengjun said again: "Don't worry, there are still a few days before the competition. Take the time to adjust your writing speed and rhythm. Don't rush or chase when writing. Write as stroke by stroke as possible. It’s easy to write neatly. You have to know that the essay competition lasts for more than three hours, which is quite sufficient time. As long as it’s not too slow, you can make it in time!”

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and then asked tentatively: "Teacher Wang, can I not participate in this essay competition?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Zhengjun's face became a little unhappy.

"Classmate Chen Yang, why don't you want to go? Do you know how many classmates in the whole grade want to get this precious opportunity? I recommend you to go because the grade attaches great importance to you and the school leaders affirm you. Don't you understand? Do you have good intentions?" Wang Zhengjun's sudden seriousness was still a bit scary.

Chen Yang didn't want to offend Wang Zhengjun, so he felt anxious and said hurriedly: "No, Teacher Wang, don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that my ability is not enough, and I will lose your face, lose the face of the second graders, and also lose face." It has ruined the face of our Hengzhou No. 2 Middle School, I, I... I have no confidence!"

In fact, lack of confidence is just Chen Yang's excuse.

His real idea was that he didn't want to waste time on extracurricular matters that didn't mean much. Instead of wasting a whole day on the essay competition, he might as well study at home, or ask Zhou Lin out to watch a movie or have a meal. Go shopping for a meal or something.

Wang Zhengjun knew very well what Chen Yang's academic performance was, and he understood what he said. He thought that Chen Yang really lacked self-confidence because happiness came so suddenly. After all, only the top students in the grade could participate in the essay competition.

"Chen Yang, do you still remember what it said in "Chu Shi Biao"? It is not advisable to belittle oneself and use metaphors to block the path of loyalty and remonstrance!"

After Wang Zhengjun quoted the scriptures with great enthusiasm, he said very solemnly: "Don't belittle yourself, Chen Yang!"

When Chen Yang saw that Wang Zhengjun had already talked about it, he didn't dare to say anything else, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, Teacher Wang, I'll just go."

"Well, that's right!" Seeing that he had successfully persuaded Chen Yang, Wang Zhengjun was very happy and had a smile on his face.

Later, Wang Zhengjun told Chen Yang the time and place of the essay competition, and told him not to be late and to prepare stationery for the competition the night before.

Chen Yang nodded and took notes. Before leaving, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Teacher Wang, who are our sophomores going to this composition competition?"