Xiao Xue Lian Jing Tan Mo was about to transform into human form when she was plucked by someone, reincarnating as the beloved youngest daughter of the Tan family. Until she discovered that she had...
Look how scared Tan Mo is. What if I yell at him and damage his ears?
Qin Muye: "..."
Haha, she is too lazy to argue with Wei Zhiqian now!
"Oh my goodness." Tan Wenci's eyes widened. What did he see? "This is definitely the top scorer in liberal arts in our B City."
His daughter, the top scorer in liberal arts at the age of 15!
"Hahahahahaha!" Tan Jinyi threw his head back and laughed like crazy, "Yuan Keqing still wants to harm Momo, I'll go to hell with her!"
It feels so good to let out this breath!
"Mo Mo is really an expert at slapping people in the face!" Tan Jinsheng still remembered the look of relief that Wei Keli couldn't hide when he heard Tan Mo say that he failed the exam.
At this time, Xu Mingzhen's cell phone rang.
Xu Mingzhen had not yet recovered from his shock. He stared at the computer screen on Tan Mo's legs. He took his cell phone out of his trouser pocket and saw that it was Mrs. Wei calling.
Xu Mingzhen finally came back to her senses: "Old Madam."
"Mingzhen, are Momo's results out? How did she do?" Old Mrs. Wei asked with concern on the other end of the phone. "Is Momo with you? If the results are not ideal, please tell me in private. Don't tell Momo in front of her, or she won't feel comfortable."
Old Mrs. Wei was always worried about Tan Mo handing in his paper early and rushing to the hospital.
I thought that no matter how good Tan Mo was, he might not get a good result in the last exam.
Xu Mingzhen's voice trembled with excitement: "Old Madam."
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Wei couldn't see, so she only heard Xu Mingzhen's trembling voice and thought Xu Mingzhen was sobbing. "Don't be sad. It doesn't matter if Momo didn't do well in the exam this time. You must not be sad, and don't let Momo see it, because she will feel sad too."
"Momo..." Xu Mingzhen took a deep breath and said excitedly, "She got full marks! 750 points! Even the essay got full marks!"
"What! Ouch!" The old lady couldn't stop laughing. Without even hanging up the phone, she said to the old man next to her, "Momo got a perfect score! 750 points!"
"Quick! Let them all come over, we'll prepare a table and celebrate for Momo." The old man said loudly and happily.
Xu Mingzhen didn't expect that the two elders were so happy as if their own kid had gotten good grades.
The two elders were so happy, Xu Mingzhen didn't want to spoil their fun. Without asking Tan Mo and Tan Wenci for their opinions, he made his own decision: "Okay, we'll be there in a minute."
The old lady hung up the phone, and the old man slapped his thigh uncomfortably: "It's a pity that we can't set off firecrackers now, otherwise we really should set off firecrackers to celebrate."
"Mo Mo, you're even worse. You even got full marks on your composition!" You're totally abnormal!
"I thought Aqing had gone too far, but I didn't expect you..." Qin Muye had already started counting on his fingers to figure out how many points he would need to get in the college entrance examination.
"Mo Mo, what did you write in your composition?" Tan Jinqi asked.
"The Battle of Red Cliffs," Tan Mo said, "but I used the entire text in classical Chinese, and based on the topic, I wrote it from a different perspective."
The master’s cultivation alone has spanned ten thousand years, and he witnessed the war firsthand.
It is far beyond what they can understand now based on history books.
History books are also passed down by later generations and written by the victors, so they are inherently biased.
In addition, it has been passed down from generation to generation over the years, and has experienced version changes, loss, and so on.
It has changed a lot since it was first passed down to today.
None of them are as true as what Master said.
In the past, when she got tired of listening to Master’s lectures, she would pester Master to tell her stories.
The master then told her the history directly.
Tan Mo even dared to say confidently that in this world, at least no one knew China's history better than her.
She simply took out the story of the Battle of Red Cliffs told by her master and wrote an essay from a relevant perspective.
As for classical Chinese, she still confidently said that no one wrote more professionally than her.
She is the little snow lotus fairy who has listened to classical Chinese for thousands of years!
"Momo's composition has become a hot topic!" Tan Jinsheng forwarded this Weibo post to his family group.
"Transfer it to us too!" Qin Muye and Ming Yeqing were not among the Tan family's family members.
Tan Mo forwarded this Weibo post to Wei Zhiqian, Qin Muye and Ming Yeqing.
Wei Zhiqian opened the Weibo post and saw the entry: #B City’s only full-score college entrance examination essay##The Battle of Red Cliffs#.
For the sake of privacy protection, the article does not mention any information related to Tan Mo.
"Momo is awesome. It says here that even the teacher had a hard time reading this article. Some words even required looking up in a classical Chinese dictionary." Tan Jinyi said proudly.
"It also says here that a teacher was unsure about the usage of one of the words. However, the entire essay showed that the candidate had a deep foundation in classical Chinese. Therefore, the examiner was not sure whether his idea was correct and did not dare to make corrections easily. After the group meeting, they made an exception and consulted an old professor from Peking University. The old professor checked the usage in many ancient books and confirmed that the word was used particularly appropriately in the article." Qin Muye read the last sentence of the news.
"The head examiner said that such profound classical Chinese skills and precise word choice made even us, as teachers, feel ashamed of ourselves. Yet, the candidate's writing betrayed no trace of deliberate showmanship, a truly rare achievement. Furthermore, the essay was insightful and even offered a new direction for historical research. If this essay doesn't receive a perfect score, then no essay deserves it."
"Moreover, after reading this essay, I feel that no other essays can meet the full score standard." The teacher who serves as the group leader said it very tactfully. In fact, what he wanted to say is that compared with this essay, the other essays are no longer worthy of the same score. Otherwise, how can the gap between them and this essay be shown?
"Therefore, this essay became the only full-mark essay in the Chinese language test of the B City College Entrance Examination this year." The B City College Entrance Examination uses a separate test paper.
Tan Mo: “…”
Is she using this essay to block everyone else's path?
"If I say I didn't mean it, I don't know if it will help?" Tan Mo pointed at his index finger, "I didn't expect it either."
"Of course you didn't mean it." Wei Zhiqian snorted, "The reason they didn't get full marks is because those people weren't good enough."
What bad intentions could Tan Mo have?
She was just too good.
Ming Yeqing: “…”
Just say it, why are you looking at me?
Are you trying to criticize me in person?
Qin Muye suddenly turned to Ming Yeqing with a gloating smile, as if he had gotten revenge: "You are also the one who can't get a perfect score after being compared."
If it weren't for Tan Mo's composition for comparison, Ming Yeqing might have actually gotten full marks.
Ming Yeqing: “…”
He said he is not good at liberal arts!