How tragic and lamentable!

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Those who criticize reality are often criticized by reality. Thumbs up for the zero-score essay on the college entrance exam.
The zero-score essays from the 2014 Jiangsu College Entrance Examination have been released. Interesting!
What is Immortality?
Last night was another all-nighter playing Dota. I rushed to the exam hall after leaving the internet cafe, rubbing my sleepy eyes, only to find myself faced with that ridiculous essay prompt again. As for what immortality is, perhaps that's not a question we should be pondering at our age. It's like asking a beggar on the street if he wants to be the President of the United States; he'll definitely tell you he just wants two steamed buns.
What is immortality? I pondered this deeply, my thoughts swirling.
I used to believe that morality and faith were immortal. But one day, when I learned that Erzhuzi from the next class had helped an elderly woman who had fallen, only to be grabbed and pulled aside, my friends and I were stunned. My uncle from my hometown sold his few goats to go to the city for medical treatment, only to receive a mountain of test results and a helpless bribe. Under the hazy, intoxicated eyes of the medical staff, he eventually passed away. Money truly is a magical tool that can turn the miraculous into the rotten. No wonder the rich and beautiful girls in my class always lamented that Xi'er didn't marry Huang Shiren, and the kindergarten children dreamed of becoming corrupt officials when they grew up. Perhaps this is the great lesson those so-called immortal virtues teach the next generation.
I used to think that serving the people was immortal. But one day, I saw all sorts of people carrying gift boxes of all sizes, smiling obsequiously, knocking on the door of Director Huang's house downstairs; official cars with small license plates driving in like guerrillas across the plains, winding their way into quiet restaurants and entertainment venues; and Secretary Li, who was always sitting upright on the stage on television, frequently "passing by" Aunt Chen's house in the next unit, always during the few days her husband was away on a business trip. How deeply moved I was! How well the leaders were following the mass line, interacting with each other like relatives visiting each other.
I once thought that teachers' ethics and conduct were immortal. But one day, when I returned to my alma mater after a long absence, under the twilight lamp, my childhood homeroom teacher, whose hair had long since turned white, skillfully put stacks of shopping cards into the drawer, quickly and calmly; when I arrived at the classroom, I saw the math teacher tutoring a little girl under the lamp, but occasionally squeezing her fair and tender little hand, while the girl was already terrified; at this moment, the busy old principal strode into the second grade (2) class, half-pulling and half-dragging a pretty little girl into a Mercedes-Benz, and drove off towards a big hotel...
I used to believe that honesty and integrity were immortal. But one day, a tricycle selling cut cakes came to the school gate, and everything changed: my deskmate, Wang Erya, said she'd rather cry on the cut cake cart than laugh in a BMW; the rich, handsome, and successful guy in our class often took pride in playing with a piece of cut cake. As the representative of the poor, short, and ugly, I could only sigh longingly at the cakes and silently gnaw on my bread. However, just a few days ago, I suddenly discovered that I couldn't even get bread anymore. It turned out that the owner of the bakery downstairs had run away, leaving behind only a pile of broken pots and pans and a long line of people clutching their prepaid cards, hoping to snatch back a few crumbs.
I'm painfully pondering, what exactly is immortality? The immortal blue sky is obscured by smog, the immortal river is polluted by chemical plants, immortal love is betrayed by Wen Zhang, the immortal "The Voice of China" is poisoned by Li Daimo, the immortal good son-in-law is ruined by Huang Haibo, and countless immortal good husbands and good fathers are intercepted and killed in Dongguan...
If anything truly immortal exists in this world, I think it might be food that never spoils, no matter how long it's left out, and the college entrance exam essay, which is always "self-selected title, any genre except poetry, no less than 800 words." Speaking of recent years' college entrance exam essays, from rejecting mediocrity to sorrow and love, and now to this debate between decay and immortality, I've poured my heart out. If there's one last immortal thing in this world, it's my zero-score college entrance exam essay that will ultimately be immortalized. My condolences to the examiners.

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