"Thank you, I'll invite you to take the written test for Chinese subjects in three days." The other party said.

The computer hung up, and the three of them looked at him together, especially Xiao Yang, with sharp eyes: "Why do you say it's Chinese?"

"If you can't steal the test paper, you can probably handle the Chinese course with your own strength." This is indeed what Ye Fan thought at that moment.

"But if you steal the test paper, it will be difficult to deal with the Chinese class." Liu Qing said.

Ye Fan understood what he meant. Chinese exams are relatively subjective, especially questions like compositions have great flexibility. It is impossible to have a clear answer to a and b as multiple-choice questions.

"Actually, I chose Chinese mainly for future ideas. If I really get involved and become a teacher, what do you want me to talk about? ... According to the lesson plan, I might be able to deal with the course. What if I get homework, test questions or some difficult questions from students? So I should be more safe in Chinese." Ye Fan said. This idea came to him suddenly. Because he received the call for the re-examination, he suddenly felt that the success rate of his intrusion was quite high.

Xiao Yang said: "Anyway, now I can only look for Chinese test papers."

"I said, since all the test papers were stolen before, why would there be problems in the second round?" Ye Fan said.

"It should be no problem. So, you just thought that you couldn't steal the test paper, so choosing Chinese to deal with it yourself is actually too much of a concern." Xiao Yang said.

Ye Fan went crazy: "That's obviously what you said before that the professor's course depends on what the stolen test paper is, and it seems that it is impossible to steal it casually."

"Isn't that for sure?" Xiao Yang said, "But speaking, Delin Middle School is so efficient at doing things. It's already been a day."

Everyone obviously had no interest in discussing this topic and quickly dispersed.

The theft of the test questions was indeed not difficult, and the Chinese test paper was quickly uploaded to Xiao Yang's computer.

After opening this test paper, Ye Fan instantly broke out in cold sweat. He thought that this test was similar to that of a student test, which was to test his knowledge level in Chinese. After reading this test paper, he knew what a professional test was.

There are no multiple-choice questions in the whole article.

The first question of the opening: Based on your past teaching process, let’s talk about how to implement “developmental student evaluation”. Ye Fan only felt that he was abandoned in this mountain, and the clouds were deep and he didn’t know where it was.

The second question, in combination with the gains and losses of guiding students to learn independently in classroom teaching, talk about how to ensure its effectiveness. Ye Fan’s eyes are full of stars.

The third question, combined with your classroom teaching practice, what do you think is the standard for a good Chinese class? Ye Fan breathed a little relieved, maybe he could answer a few more questions.

Looking further down, it is still "combined...", "combined...", "combined..."

"Get your mb, combine your mb, combine your mb." Ye Fan swears. If the test paper did not appear on the computer screen, but a piece of paper, it would have been crushed by Ye Fan long ago.

What's even more sad is that at this time, the person who was contacted by Xiao Yang who was stealing the test paper sent a message: "The answer cannot be found, it seems that there is no answer."

Everyone looked at Ye Fan with great sympathy.

Everyone had a premonition that such a test paper is not so much a test paper as a questionnaire. How could a questionnaire have a standard answer? It is said that Chinese test papers are subjective, and such a questionnaire is subjective without limits.

The four of them were at a loss. No one was sure to answer this trick.

"Baidu, Baidu." Liu Qing was the first to think of the universal network.

Xiao Yang logged into the network and searched each question one by one. There were a total of ten questions.

"Isn't the problem of opening so many web pages dead?" Ye Fan stroked Xiao Yang's notebook in amazement.

The three of them all stared at him.

"What did you find out?" Ye Fan changed his gaze.

Seven out of the ten questions found questions with relatively close content on the Internet and found relevant answers. However, no matter what word order each question was changed to express its meaning, the final answer seemed to be discussed in advance. There were almost no word-of-mouth words, which was amazing.

"This... I'm afraid it won't work!" Liu Qing touched his chin and said, "It's too easy to be seen through."

"There's nothing to do, just follow these words and express them in a different way!" Xiao Yang lit a cigarette.

"What about three more questions?" Ye Fan asked.

"You can probably handle the Chinese course with your own strength." Xiao Yang imitated Ye Fan's tone vividly, "I can only do it like this."

Ye Fan sighed to the sky, probably very sad. The seven questions were common answers without personality, and the other three would be nonsense. Delin Middle School was choosing teachers, not recruiting students, but not so many places. How could it be possible for so many teachers to handle them in such hasty ways?

Even cheating cannot guarantee that you can pass the test. What else in the world is more atrocating than this.

"I'll go out." Ye Ping suddenly said.

Although they lived together for the time being, Liu Qing, Xiao Yang and Ye Ping were all in charge of their own affairs and did not interfere with each other. No one asked at the moment. Ye Fan was still sad in front of the computer screen. When he realized that Ye Ping had already left the door.

Ye Fan sighed, copied the questions on the screen and the answers that were the same, and started to modify them on the desk. Faced with this simple statement, Ye Fan felt that he had no idea how to start. Adding rhetorical words is inappropriate; changing words, he could never find the same accurate as the original text. After looking at it, he always felt that the more he changed, the worse it was. Anyway, the purpose was to make people not see that they were copied online. Ye Fan made up his mind and didn't care about so much.

Three hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Ye Fan corrected four questions at the speed of one lesson. He couldn't imagine how he would deal with these ten questions if he was in the exam room.

Suddenly a piece of paper was thrown in front of him, and Ye Fan waved it aside impatiently: "Don't make trouble."

"Look." It was Ye Ping's voice.

"Here you come back? What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

Ye Ping didn't say anything, shaking the paper in his hand at him.

Ye Fan took it, glanced a few times and started breathing rapidly: "Where did you get it?"

"Look for someone to do it." Ye Ping said.

"It's a couple of tricks!" Ye Fan browsed quickly.

"What?" Liu Qing and Xiao Yang came up.

The three of them watched at their desks. The paper was a statement of these ten questions. It can be seen that the author's writing is quite mature, and what is even more rare is that he is obviously very researched on these ten questions. The explanation not only includes the theory in the previous public version of the answer, but also has his own unique views, and is also just right to combine it with practice. Even if Ye Fan and the other three laymen seemed to be, this answer would definitely be highly praised.

"Where did you get it?" Ye Fan's surprise at this moment rose several steps compared to when he first met.

"I'm looking for someone to do it!" Ye Ping still answered.

"Who?" Ye Fan's admiration for this person was like a surging river.

"Old Fan." Ye Ping said.

Ye Fan and Liu Qing were both stunned.

"Who is it? Do you know each other?" Xiao Yang saw that Ye Fan and Liu Qing's expressions were abnormal.

"I am a great writer, thinker and educator in our school." Liu Qing said.

Xiao Yang still doesn't understand.

"Our principal." Ye Fan's explanation became clear.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Good steel is to be used on good blades."

That night, Ye Fan remembered the answer sheet firmly and reached the level of memorizing it in three days.

The re-examination will be at 9 a.m. three days later.

Ye Fan rushed to Delin Middle School, determined to win.

If this answer sheet cannot be praised, it can only confirm the failure of the education part from any perspective. Either Delin Middle School does not know the real talents, or the dignified university president is a scumbag.

Today, Ye Fan was arranged in the first seat in the Chinese exam room. After the test paper was sent, the other party announced that there was no time limit and that he could leave at any time after finishing writing.

Ye Fan scanned the questionnaire and was exactly the ten questions yesterday.

Ye Fan wrote dictation with silhouette. There were still quite a lot of words. It took Ye Fan more than an hour to finish dictation. He browsed it again, nodded with satisfaction, got up, and put the answer sheet on the podium.

Everyone was surprised. Because of the time limit, many people are still writing drafts and studying the wording. Seeing that someone has handed in the paper at this moment, they have different ideas.

One day, I was in the Eleventh Examination Hall with Ye Fan, and I felt that this person was probably very unusual. Most people snorted coldly: "This question and answer is indeed written more often. If you don't write some unique insights, how can you get good reviews?" For these teachers with real qualifications, it is not the first time that most of the questions on this. Of course, I know that some high-sounding public words cannot play any role. At this moment, Ye Fan answered so quickly, and they inevitably think that Ye Fan copied the theories he was familiar with on weekdays.

Ye Fan walked out of the examination room and passed by a person in the aisle.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Fan in a daze. Ye Fan had already walked away. The man came to his senses and rushed into the first examination room. He saw Ye Fan's test paper on the podium. After a few glances, his eyes changed and he hurriedly picked it up and walked out.

Everyone looked at each other in the exam room, not sure what was going on.

In the office of the principal of Delin Middle School, Principal Li Qingyu was holding Ye Fan's answer sheet and slapped. It was his assistant who found that Ye Fan had handed in the answer sheet early, so he hurried in and picked it up and sent it to the principal.

"Okay!" Principal Li shouted, and then found Ye Fan's information, "It's really only twenty-six years old? I have only taught five years of classes? It's really unbelievable! Look at his thoughts, how could anyone who has not been taught for decades, find so many things that can only be felt by practice? Some things really make me feel that I met too late! A born teacher is a born teacher!"

"He wrote so much so quickly, and was so systematic and organized. It seems that he had been considering these issues for a long time. He is a person who is truly willing to work hard in teaching!" Principal Li was excited.

"Then I'll arrange for him to interview as soon as possible!" The assistant was also very happy. "Principal Li was excited by a teacher. He only saw him once in so many years, and it's the second time now."
Chapter completed!