The middle-aged master who spoke out was acting as a peacemaker, trying his best to persuade Master Lin and the leader of Class Ding.
"Master Lin, the students in Class D actually just want to compete with you. There is nothing rude about you."
"How about you agree to them. Select ten students from each class to have a riding and shooting competition, so that they can learn and communicate with each other, and learn from each other's strengths to offset their weaknesses."
"But we were originally here to take riding and shooting lessons. Who wants to compete with them?"
The children in Gui class shouted angrily.
"That's right, Master, you said it simply. If someone is hurt by then, I'm afraid it won't be easy to tell."
The master who was trying to smooth things over looked helpless, "This, as long as we don't shoot at each other, there shouldn't be much danger. We will just work out the rules of the game by then."
As soon as these words came out, the students in Class Gui immediately shouted in unison, "Master, you are biased. Class B and Class D made it very clear just now, they are shooting at each other."
"That's why we Master Lin don't want to agree to their request!"
"That's right, if it's just a normal game, then it's certainly feasible."
The master who was trying to smooth things over suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face. He turned to look at Master Lin, coughed lightly and asked, "What do you think, Master Lin?"
Master Lin looked calm and shook his head, "Of course I can't let my students be in danger."
"The course I teach now only reaches the stage of mobile target shooting. Shooting not only tests their eyesight, but also their accuracy and sense of distance. If there is a slight discrepancy, it will cause accidental injuries to the students. Wouldn't that be detrimental to the college and the school?"
Is everyone causing trouble?”
The leader of Ding class is a round-headed and fat-headed Master Wang.
At this time, he snorted and said with a smile: "Master Lin, your class won't surrender without a fight, right?"
"There are so many college classes here today. In front of so many masters, your class Gui is unwilling to accept the challenge of our class D?"
"Does that mean that you admit to yourself that you are the bottom of our entire Shangjing Academy?" This Master Wang held his head high when he spoke, looking arrogant.
At this time, Mr. Wei and the regent Prince Zhao had already returned to the Class A area of the upper courtyard of the capital, but their eyes were still looking at Jiang Nai.
He saw the little girl trotting all the way, found a big tree to enjoy the shade, leaned against the trunk of the tree and took a nap, as if everything around her had nothing to do with him.
They argue with each other, she sleeps with hers, life is so comfortable and colorful...
What a stinky salted fish. Shen Yi curled his lips and thought to himself: This guy can actually sleep peacefully in such a noisy environment. I really don’t know what to say about her.
But from Jiang Nai's point of view, they were quarreling, and their quarrel had nothing to do with her.
The people in the D class looked like they were here to make trouble. Since Master Lin didn't want to pay attention to them, he would naturally find a way to send them all away.
Jiang Nai slept late last night and woke up very early today. He was already mentally exhausted. Who had the spare time to listen to them chattering?
If Mrs. Lin hadn't asked Chang Shifang to supervise him, Jiang Nai would have found a place to hide and sleep, and why would he follow him to this hunting ground to suffer.
In that compartment, a group of students from Class A of the Upper School, led by their master, were already active around the hunting grounds.
Occasionally, their curious eyes would fall on the people in Class Gui and Class B and Ding in the outer courtyard not far away.