Chapter 79: The Grand Copy of All Articles Under Heaven

  "Alright, no need to say more, this time everyone did well in language. Especially, our class even had someone who scored full marks."

  Fang Ruohan took the test paper and came to Class 7.

  "Ah, full score?"

  The students looked at each other in dismay.

  Full score in language?

  What's going on?

  "Teacher Fang, how can Chinese possibly be full marks?"

  Someone asked.

  "All I can say is that anything is possible."

  After finishing speaking, Fang Ruo Han looked at Zhou Fan with a very meaningful gaze.

  "Ah, am I full marks?"

  Seeing Fang Ruohan's gaze, Zhou Fan's heart skipped a beat.

  He just estimated his language score, probably around 130 or more. This is already very high, you know that for this subject, it's normal to deduct points anywhere. Even if you answer everything correctly, deducting one or two points is still possible. Plus the essay, even if you write a classic, if the grader doesn't think it's good, you won't get a good score. After all, this is a very subjective thing.

  When Fang Ruheng thought of the first place, Zhou Fan, with a Chinese score of 150 points full marks, the whole scene was in an uproar.

  "What? Zhou Fan 150?"

  The emergence of such a score is simply no less than an earthquake.

  Originally 150 points full score, it's already enough to make people stare in shock, now add a Zhou Fan who is the most unbelievable.

  This shock is simply unimaginable.

  Isn't he a genius?

  Or, he was originally very powerful, but had been pretending all along. At the same time, thinking of Zhou Fan's previous scores, each subject was 60 points, could it be said that this is just a coincidence? No, if occasionally, it can be said to be a coincidence. But a series of events added together, all coincidences, then it's not that simple.

  A group of students under the stage were discussing and debating from time to time.

  "No, Teacher Fang, I don't believe Zhou Fan can score 150 points."

  At this time, Li Shaohua, who was sitting on the side, could no longer bear it.

  However, Fang Ruo Han did not directly respond to Li Shao Hua's questioning, but instead called out Zhou Fan, "Zhou Fan, Li Shao Hua doesn't believe that you can score 150 points, do you have an explanation?"

  Originally, Zhou Fan was too lazy to explain this matter. No matter what others said about him, he didn't bother to respond. Facts were facts, what was there to explain? Besides, explaining wasn't Zhou Fan's style. If they wanted to suspect something, then let them suspect. However, the bet with Li Shaohua just now made Zhou Fan stand up after all.

  Of course, even if he stood up, Zhou Fan didn't give a direct explanation, but instead ignored him and glanced at Li Shaohua, "I just want to say, where there's a will, there's a way, the Qin dynasty ultimately belonged to Chu. Those who work hard will be rewarded by heaven, the 3,000-strong Yue army can swallow Wu, this is my explanation."

  Where there's a will, there's a way.

  Heaven will not disappoint those who work hard.

  Everyone was muttering to themselves, recalling the meaning of this poem.

  After a while, everyone cheered in unison.

  As this poem was recited, everyone felt their blood boiling and it seemed as if there was a kind of power inside them that wanted to burst out.

  Good poem, good poem, this is simply a true portrayal of Zhou Fan's three years.

  Everyone is a cultured person, these two sentences of poetry, just one read, who knows the origin of "break the cauldron and sink the boat, lie on the brush and taste the gall". Under "great ambition", there is nothing that cannot be done in the world. Just like King Xiang Yu of Chu could destroy the Qin Dynasty at once, and King Gou Jian of Yue could destroy the State of Wu, what's a small reading test?

  Especially, thinking of Zhou Fan's performance over the past few years. Everyone thought that this guy was a small hoodlum, who didn't study hard and wasn't serious about learning, and was simply incompetent. But now, looking back, isn't this just the shadow of King Goujian of Yue? Until, when Zhou Fan suddenly burst out with such momentum, it was like a thunderclap, shocking the world and stunning the mountains and rivers.

  "Alright, Zhou Fan, take a seat. Li Shaohua, is there anything else you'd like to say?"

  Upon hearing Zhou Fan's explanation, Fang Ruo Han was also astonished. This kid is truly a rare talent!

  One word from his mouth is a masterpiece, this kind of innate talent that flows effortlessly, if it were to be revealed, the entire China would probably be shocked.

  "I..."

  Li Shaohua was somewhat at a loss and didn't know what to say.

  Perhaps he was also shocked by Zhou Fan's poem just now.

  Think about it, in this poem, what kind of majestic momentum is there, and who dares to come forward and question at this time.

  "Alright, no problem, then take a seat, and we'll officially start class today."

  The teacher pressed down with her hand, and the entire classroom finally quieted down.

  But who knows, starting from today, which one of our 7 classmates will be able to calm down again?

  At this moment, they witnessed a waste material turning into a genius in history.

  They saw a young man with great ambition and passion.

  Thinking and thinking, Zhou Fan's previous carefree and indifferent attitude suddenly became solemn and serious.

  This is what you call a real genius!

  No wonder there were rumors circulating in Yizhong that a genius had emerged from Erzhong.

  Now it seems that these awesome people used to meet every day, but I just realized it now.

  To say, their vision seems to be much worse than a first-rate person's.

  Before long, this language class also came to the end of the period.

  "Zhou Fan."

  As soon as Fang Ruo Han left, Li Shao Hua suddenly shouted loudly. This sentence was so loud that even Fang Ruo Han, who was just going down the stairs, heard it. Just as she wondered if something had happened in Class 7 and whether she should go take a look, she thought again and decided not to go. Let Zhou Fan, that little brat, deal with the commotion he caused himself.

  "What's up? Any advice?"

  Li Shaohua stormed over to his desk, his face red with rage. Zhou Fan's expression remained unchanged, not intimidated by Li's fury in the slightest.

  "I want to ask you, is your composition copied?"

  The front 60 points are nothing, but Chinese language and literature is 150 points, this is simply beyond human understanding.

  "What if it's copied?"

  Zhou Fan nodded in agreement with him.

  In fact, Zhou Fan's language scores were indeed copied in some cases.

  For example, that composition.

  Everything in the world is clear and understandable through learning, human emotions are practiced and reached through writing, how could such a classic poem be written by Zhou Fan?

  But this world is somewhat different from the previous one. Of course, Zhou Fan didn't just copy everything. His copying was like picking a classic sentence here and moving an ultimate stroke there, seemingly unrelated, but when combined, it formed an extraordinary article. Moreover, it was an extremely profound article.

  But who can find out?

  "Haha, you've admitted it yourself, you copied, haha, you're a copycat."

  Li Shaohua burst out laughing wildly, pointing at Zhou Fan, his whole body shaking as if trembling.

  It seems that Zhou Fan's answer has confirmed his long-held silent thoughts.

  But just as Li Shaohua burst out laughing, Zhou Fan suddenly stood up.

  "Joke, it's really a joke. You know what I copied, have you seen my exam paper? No mistake, I did copy. But what did I copy? I copied the history of China over 5,000 years, the culture of dozens of Chinese dynasties. I copied the brilliant civilization of this great nation. To be strict, every word, every sentence I wrote was copied. But I turned this copying into new ideas, new articles. So, even if I did copy, what's wrong with that?"

  This sentence is plagiarized, and everyone was almost stunned.

  They have been reading books for decades and really haven't heard of such a brilliant plagiarism.

  Classmates surrounded him, and for some reason, they all started applauding.

  Now let's see what a real masterpiece looks like, and whether you can copy it or not.

  Some people can't copy, once they copy, they will be found out.

  Some people copy to the extreme, even if they are caught, others can't help but be amazed.

  This is the difference between Xiaozhang and Dazhang.

  Plagiarize others' words, plagiarize others' essence, plagiarize others' culture, plagiarize the civilization of the whole world.

  "Well said."

  "Zhou Fan, we support you."

  Everyone cheered and raised their glasses for Zhou Fan.

  Although they had always been suspicious of Zhou Fan, and some people were even a little jealous. However, when Zhou Fan really burst out, his dazzling degree made them unable to open their eyes. In their hearts, they felt that they themselves were not on the same level as Zhou Fan. Thinking about this, suddenly felt a sense of clarity, and felt much better.

  "Oh, right, I think I remember, we made a bet, didn't we?"

  That guy didn't come to find himself, Zhou Fan really thought about giving up. After all, forcing him to call himself "grandfather" three times in front of so many people is unbearable for anyone. However, a tiger not showing its might, do you think I'm a sick cat?

  "This, this, how does this count?"

  As soon as Zhou Fan mentioned the bet, Li Shaohua panicked at once.

  Even if he were killed, he would still call out "Grandpa" three times in front of Zhou Fan.

  "Haha, you want to back out?"

  Zhou Fan burst out laughing.

  "What can you do to me even if I regret it?"

  "Okay, actually I can't do anything to you."

  Zhou Fan laughed very happily, very happily.

  This guy who doesn't keep his word, Zhou Fan dislikes the most. If this guy really made good on his bet, although it would be a bit embarrassing, Zhou Fan might even have admired him. But now it seems that Li Shaohua is actually nothing. He only has a good-looking shell, but inside he's a disaster waiting to happen. People like this aren't worth mentioning. With a personality like his, he can't stir up any waves.

  "Hmm."

  Seeing Zhou Fan speechless, Li Shaohua felt a wave of delight.

  But he didn't know that his originally good image in Class 7 had completely collapsed at this moment.

  Today is really too dramatic.

  Originally, in their eyes, a small mixed breed, suddenly became a genius. And originally, in their eyes, still not bad people, suddenly, they found out, unexpectedly, it was such a small person. Daring to act and take responsibility is the real man, the true male. While daring to act but not taking responsibility is just a small person. Thinking of this, the crowd looked at Li Shaohua with a gaze that somehow carried a hint of mockery.

  Perhaps Li Shaohua also felt everyone's gaze and let out a dissatisfied roar.

  "What do you want to do?"

  Everyone looked at his frantic appearance, and no one replied.

  However, dozens of people's heads were still staring at Li Shaohua, calmly watching in silence, without saying a word.

  That's right, it's onlookers.

  Can you imagine dozens of people gathering around to watch you?

  "Ah, ah, ah...... I can't take it anymore."

  It has to be said, the power of onlookers, he surpasses a certain kind of violence, he is the strongest power in the entire universe.

  A loud scream, Li Shaohua finally couldn't hold on and ran away frantically. What was left behind were the incredulous gazes of the crowd.

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