Zhang Sicheng, who was standing, was dumbfounded for a moment. Facing Tang Hao's eloquent words, he didn't even know how to refute.
Tang Hao smiled "haha" and continued without giving everyone a chance to think: "Actually, I missed the game this afternoon, which is considered an oversight. Let's talk about it. I can understand it, but if you are criticized by some people because of this matter,
If someone points a gun at me and fires, it shouldn't happen. Of course, in the following games, I will definitely work hard to win for our class, let everyone see the sense of class honor in my heart, and avoid such misunderstandings from happening again.
.”
Everyone was finally able to accept Tang Hao's remarks, and their expressions softened a bit. After all, how could they accept Tang Hao's almost irrefutable sophistry just now?
But soon, everyone looked at Zhang Sicheng coldly. Everyone was not a fool, so they naturally understood who Tang Hao said was "the person who used them as a gunman".
Facing everyone's angry looks, Zhang Sicheng dared to stand. His face turned red and he felt that he could only lose the rice by stealing the chicken, so he could only sit down in frustration.
What no one noticed was that Zhao Mei, who was sitting in the corner, rarely paid attention to the farce in the class.
She looked at Tang Hao with a strange look and sighed in her heart: "This classmate Tang Hao first used his unique eloquence to argue everyone to shame, and then took the initiative to admit that he had made a small mistake, and said that he would do better in the future
He did a good job and at the same time pointed out the bad intentions of some people. He is really thoughtful. I don’t know what other problems can stump him..."
Thinking about it, Zhao Mei shook her head with a charming smile and got into the business of doing her homework.
Because of the farce caused by Zhang Sicheng, the first period of evening self-study ended quickly. After class, Tang Hao and Xie Feifei went to the dance held by the Arts Department and the trade union activity room in the school auditorium.
After entering the trade union activity room, Tang Hao was enveloped in a melodious light music, and he immediately felt physically and mentally happy, as if every cell in his body had been relaxed.
The dance scene has already been arranged, with colorful dim lights cast here and there, and a lot of fruit snacks placed on the long table. Although it is not as high-end as those high-end banquets in Zhangjiang City, the atmosphere in the entire venue has been created very well.
Well, it can be seen that the person who arranged all this is definitely a person who attends banquets of the upper class all year round.
The dance will officially begin soon, Xie Feifei went backstage to change first, and Tang Hao happened to be wearing the high-end suit he bought at Versace today, so there was no need to bother.
After searching the venue, Tang Hao did not find Li Yuntao. The boy called him so diligently at first, but now he can't find anyone. Is he hiding in some corner to pick up girls?
Tang Hao was left alone at the dance venue. He didn't feel timid at all. He walked along the table with fruit snacks, picking up a piece from time to time and wrapping it in his belly. It was also a supplement for the next dance.
Replenish energy.
"Did you hear that your dancing performance at the party will play a big role in the selection of the school's beauty?"
"Yes, the three judges in the audience will score several school beauties who have publicly participated in the competition. These scores will then appear on the school beauties' campaign webpage."
Next to Tang Hao, several students were standing in a circle, discussing in low voices. They were dressed in ordinary clothes and were not here to participate in the male-female dance. At best, they were just joining in the fun.
"You guys are just talking nonsense here. Do you know who the judges are today?"
The words of a short student quickly attracted everyone's attention.
The student smiled "haha" and said very proudly: "As far as I know, in addition to the various cadres of the Literature and Art Department, their minister also specially invited one of the four junior students of our school, the eldest junior of the Li family, to be judged today.
Come and take charge. As a special guest, Young Master Li will have a relatively large weight in scoring."
After receiving this important news, everyone showed surprise and excitement in their hearts. Later, they will see Young Master Li, who is known as one of the four young masters of Zhangjiang University. Everyone must be excited, right?
Even Tang Haorao, who was standing aside, had a thought in his mind. He stepped forward and patted the short man on the shoulder, smiling and said: "Brother, can you introduce this matter in more detail?"
"As one of the four young masters of our school, Young Master Li is also the eldest young master of the Li family of the Zhangjiang Golden Family. He naturally has a noble status..."
As he said that, the short boy turned his head, but when he saw Tang Hao, he seemed slightly stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "It turns out to be you, Brother Tang Hao, you still ask me this question, aren't you mocking me?"
Tang Hao was also stunned. He took a closer look and found out that this person was Ma Liankun, who had been arguing with the group of girls after releasing the news to the class that Li Wenhao, the president of the Taekwondo Club, had been beaten.
Seeing that he was a classmate in his own class, Tang Hao was no longer as cautious as before. He smiled and said: "Why, we are all classmates in the same class. Is there anything else that you have to hide from me?"
Seeing that the two were classmates, the interest of the people who had just gathered around them was greatly reduced, and they all turned around and left. They originally planned to hear some big news from their conversation.
There were no other people around, so Ma Liankun had no scruples when speaking. He said with a resentful look: "Brother Hao, last night I saw that Young Master Li came to our class to look for you, and you asked me about Young Master Li.
Isn't this a dig at me?"
Seeing him like this, Tang Hao smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you the so-called know-it-all in our school? Besides, I'm not asking you about this, but I want to know who the four young masters of our school are?
"
Ma Liankun asked strangely: "Brother Hao, don't you know that we are the Fourth Young Master of Zhangjiang University?"
After all, in Ma Liankun's view, Tang Hao and Li Yuntao knew each other. Even if he didn't know the other three young masters, he probably should know about them. But now that Tang Hao said that he didn't know who the four young masters of Zhangjiang University were, Ma Liankun seemed a little uncomfortable.
believe.
When Tang Hao saw that Ma Liankun didn't believe it, he couldn't laugh or cry. He said seriously: "Uh, this... Lian Kun, you know, I just came to our school not long ago, and it was by chance that I was able to meet Mr. Li.
, so I don’t know much about this Fourth Young Master.”
Hearing what Tang Hao said, Ma Liankun suddenly became interested. He introduced excitedly: "Hey, it's a good relationship, so I'll introduce to you the four famous students of our Zhangjiang University. Listen carefully, except for these four famous students,
The Mr. Li you just met includes Wang Cong, Pan Zhiyu, and He Xiedong." (To be continued)