On the playground of the Xingwu Campus, the artistic performances on the stage were even more exciting than yesterday, and the audience in the stands screamed from time to time. These students often went to see the performances.
In a corner of the stands, in the preparation area for the third round of twenty-to-ten, Jiang Xinyu put down the phone with a slight frown and pressed her fingers firmly on the phone screen.
"Don't answer the phone, don't answer the phone... You're not answering the phone at this time! Could something happen?"
"How could it be?" Xu Xiangwen quickly shook his head in denial, "Xinyu, don't worry blindly. Have you forgotten that Lanzi still has the form of a phoenix? Even if something happens to him, nothing will happen to him. Maybe... he won yesterday
, I was too excited and couldn’t sleep at night and overslept in the morning.”
"Did you oversleep?" Jiang Xinyu looked at Xu Xiangwen coldly.
"No, I got up at five o'clock."
"Even you haven't overslept, how could Wang Lan oversleep? Since the first grade of elementary school, Wang Lan has always arrived at school half an hour early and has never been late for a day."
Jiang Xinyu's words made Xu Xiangwen's face change. Wang Lan's operation was as steady as an old dog, and the chance of making mistakes was very small. Especially today is such an important day, and there is no reason to be late.
Is something really going to happen?
In the preparation area, there were twenty players who were going to compete today, but except for Wang Lan, who Jiang Xinyu was worried about, Xu Donghai didn't show up and seemed so unnoticed.
"Ziqi, the phone call can't be reached!" Shui Miao whispered into Duan Ziqi's ear.
"What phone can't be reached?"
"Donghai's call, he hasn't come yet, and it's not that no one answered the call, but it's no longer in the service area..."
"Didn't he quit the club a week ago? If he quits, he is no longer our brother. Why should we care about him?"
"After all, we have been brothers for three years, and our friendship has broken up like this?" Shui Miao frowned slightly, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with Duan Ziqi's indifference.
"Love? When people's hearts are broken, love will naturally disappear. Have you forgotten what he said before he quit the club? His current achievements are all the result of his own efforts and have nothing to do with the club?
The purpose of the club is that through hard work, we can also catch up with those students from wealthy families who have abundant resources. Hard work is natural, if we don’t work hard, we will just be like a salted fish.
But without me finding a job for him, how could he earn one or two million a year? Can he afford soul beads? Without the care of the club, would his efforts be useful? As he is about to graduate, he thinks about going solo? Like this
White-eyed wolf, are you worthy of being our brother?"
Shui Miao sighed softly and slowly put down the phone.
At this moment, Liu Jie was holding a roster and striding over with a disco-like pace.
Since yesterday, Liu Jie's walking pace has become unrecognizable. After two rounds, there are seven in his class who have entered the top twenty in the grade. What is this concept? There are thirty classes in the senior class, and he leads
Each class is outstanding.
Although Class 1 has always been the best class, we also pay attention to balance when dividing classes. Overall, Class 1 is only slightly better than other classes. You can bring a slightly better class to a standout class.
Liu Jie asked himself that taking credit is the most important thing.
So when the second round of dust settled yesterday, Liu Jie's feet became obviously slippery, which made Teacher Xingwu from other classes very angry.
"Have the twenty contestants arrived for the third round?" Liu Jie glanced casually and asked. In Liu Jie's heart, this question was bullshit.
Who else would be late for such a crucial third round of preliminaries? Twenty or thirty years ago, he would have had this opportunity to stay up all night and still have to arrive on time.
But the moment his eyes glanced over, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Scan back again.
Two are missing? In fact, Liu Jie could only determine which two were missing at that second.
"Wang Lan, where is Xu Donghai? Have you gone to the toilet?"
"Teacher, I'm here!" The moment a voice sounded, Wang Lan's figure appeared next to Liu Jie like an afterimage, "Sorry, I'm late."
"What's going on? You're here now? The game is about to start, please take your seat. Where is Xu Donghai? Hasn't he come yet? Duan Ziqi, do you have Xu Donghai's phone number? Call and ask, what is he doing?
There are still five minutes left. If he can't arrive before the game, he will have to forfeit."
"I just called. Xu Donghai's cell phone is no longer in service. We don't know what happened to him."
"Really? I'll go to the top and report it. If you need to go to the toilet, go quickly. The first game will start soon. No one knows who will fight who in the first game."
After saying that, Liu Jie whistled and left with one hand in his pocket.
"Is it so realistic? Wang Lan didn't come just now, and instructor Liu Jie's expression looked like he wanted to eat someone. But now that Xu Donghai hasn't come, he just responded so lightly?"
"It's not his baby, does he need to care about it?"
"Duan Ziqi, is your civilian joke club so ruthless?" A kid from a wealthy family in the back row said with a smile, holding his hands.
In the past three years, the children of wealthy families have been severely squeezed by the common people's genius society. It's not that the children of wealthy families don't fight, but the number of common people's children is basically there. The number of disciples of wealthy families is small, and they can't fight against so many people.
And it is even more impossible to use the power of the family. First of all, their parents will not agree. So in the past three years, the children of wealthy families have responded with a cold attitude. You say what you want, anyway, I will take it as your fart.
Yesterday, three of the Twelve King Kongs were shortlisted, and one of them was Duan Ziqi, who was consistently in the top three in the entire grade. The myth of the civilian genius society that had been boasted for three years suddenly turned into a joke, making all the wealthy elites feel suppressed.
The joyful feeling of finally turning over after five hundred years.
With such a good opportunity, it is natural to fight him if he can, even to the point of death.
Duan Ziqi turned back coldly, a pair of cold and substantial eyes came out of her eyes, and a strong momentum rushed towards the student who was talking behind her like a torrent.
"Please pray that you don't draw me in the battle later... Otherwise, I will let you know what a joke is."
Originally, the man should have said something back, but Duan Ziqi didn't dare to do anything to him in full public view. But that look in his eyes was like a sharp arrow piercing his heart. At this moment, he felt that Duan Ziqi was so...
fear."
As soon as Wang Lan sat down on his seat, Jiang Xinyu quietly moved over, "What's the matter with you? Why are you late today?"
"Xinyu, don't worry when people come. I just said Lanzi will be fine, right? Lanzi, you don't know, when you didn't come just now, Xinyu gave you a beating... Wait, you
Why did you turn off your phone?"
Wang Lan quietly bent down, and the four of them came over curiously.
"I turned off my phone on purpose. I arrived ten minutes ago and have been secretly observing the contestants in today's third round."
"Observe? Is observation necessary at this time?"
"This question is a long story..."
"Teachers, distinguished guests, and classmates, the third round of selection for the Jiang Province Provincial Martial Arts Competition and the Suzhou City Representative Team, and the top ten selections are about to begin. All contestants please take your places, and we will begin the draw and battle soon.
"
The radio suddenly sounded, interrupting Wang Lan's words. Everyone pricked up their ears and raised their heads to look at the stage attentively. Wang Lan also shut up and stopped talking.
"Because Xu Donghai, a student from Class 8, Grade 3, was unable to participate in the competition due to an accident, a student will be selected to take Xu Donghai's place in the 20th round. As decided by the school, students who will be eliminated from the first round and the second round will be selected.
Among them, the top student will be selected to replace Xu Donghai from the average score ranking of the previous comprehensive examinations."
As soon as the words fell, the big screen instantly surged, and the rankings of previous exams flowed instantly. Finally, ten names appeared on the screen, and the one who ranked first was Zhuang Haotian.
When the host said that he would choose among the unsuccessful contestants based on their overall performance in the past three years, Zhuang Haotian had almost no suspense. If Zhuang Haotian had not been unlucky and fell into the hands of Wang Lan, he would have definitely entered the representative team.
Therefore, he replaced Xu Donghai to participate in the 20-to-10 competition. Although there will be differences and dissatisfactions, most people are still lucky.
But what the students at the scene were really concerned about was not Zhuang Haotian replacing Xu Donghai, but what was the reason for Xu Donghai to give up such an important game. You know, as long as you make the representative team, this is a bonus point for the college entrance examination. Many well-known Xingwu academies clearly stated
Conditions include whether to represent the city or school in major events.
Zhuang Haotian happily ran from a distance and came to the middle of Wang Lan and other candidates. When his eyes glanced at Wang Lan, Zhuang Haoran's expression suddenly changed. Recalling yesterday's unbearable experience, his face turned a little pale.
"Sit on the edge." Duan Ziqi said coldly.
"What? Is there anyone sitting here?"
Zhuang Haotian is a child of the Xingwu family. He has no conflict with Duan Ziqi on weekdays. The Civilian Genius Club headed by Duan Ziqi has not spread its fire on the children of the Xingwu family. Suddenly being shouted at by Duan Ziqi, Zhuang Haotian's face suddenly turned ugly.
point.
"Can't you feel the smell of shit on your body?" Duan Ziqi raised her eyebrows coldly and said provocatively.
"You" Zhuang Haotian suddenly exploded and raised his fist. Suddenly, a hand was inserted between the two of them.
Wang Lan was sitting behind the two of them, and a flame knife separated the two who were about to clash. "With so many people watching, and VIPs from other schools, can you not embarrass the school? Classmate Zhuang Haotian, I'm really sorry for yesterday."
, I didn’t mean it.
As for classmate Duan Ziqi, you don’t need to take it to heart. After all, whoever took the pants that I helped you change into yesterday took them away. Only those who have tasted them will know whether they smell like shit or not."
"puff"
As soon as the words fell, a group of twenty top three-year high school geniuses couldn't hold back any longer. The people who had been sullen and serious all the time fell on their backs with laughter. Even the corners of Shui Miao's mouth were resisting the urge to crack.
Twitching.
The only person who really couldn't laugh was Duan Ziqi, whose face turned from blue to purple with anger.
"Whether it smells like shit or not, only those who have eaten it know... Hahaha... Lanzi, are you serious? You made me laugh... Lanzi, can you predict it in advance before you tell a bad joke in the future?
"
"Is predicting this still a joke? Hahaha... Classmate Wang Lan, what you said reminds me of a character from last semester who was nicknamed Brother Pi. Wasn't this nickname also given by you?"
"Shut up, have you laughed enough?" Duan Ziqi trembled with anger and roared angrily.
"The first battle begins."
"Come out, Wang Lan from Grade 1, Grade 3, versus Duan Ziqi from Grade 3, Grade 4."
"(＾－＾)v?" Wang Lan looked at the screen in astonishment.
"Wang Lan, I hope your vitality can be stronger. I'm afraid I might accidentally beat you to death." Duan Ziqi slowly turned her face and gave Wang Lan a sneer.