Thinking of this, Mai Fan showed a bright smile to the group of people in front of him.
"Brothers, how could I look down on them because of their academic performance?"
"Then based on my current results, wouldn't I look down on most of the people in our class?"
"The reason why I don't have much contact with my brothers is actually because of the games, juggling and discussion topics my brothers usually play... Mr. Xue finds it very boring and is too lazy to participate."
"It's just that my brothers' gatherings don't attract me. Why should I look down on them?"
What? What the hell?
The reason that Mai Fan suddenly said stunned the group of noble disciples opposite.
If we talk about being able to play well in this capital city, if these people are called second, no one would dare to be called first.
Now this kid across from me actually said that their party was boring?
Okay, you're bored, then tell me what a fun game is.
"Young man has been devoted to learning since he was a child, but he doesn't know what games are fun?"
Looking at Mai Fan's innocent eyes, the leader became angry: "Are you kidding us? You can't find any new games, so why do you think our games are boring?"
Mai Fan sighed, as if he really wanted to coax these children, he stretched out his fingers and started to pull them apart one by one.
"Nowadays in Beijing, the most popular games are pot throwing, archery, horse riding, and safari, right?"
"Of course, you can play horse tags, play dice games, and have some fun with a little gambling."
"I wonder which yard your brothers usually throw pot in?"
Even though Mai Fan only focused on reading books from sages, the bookboys and boys around him listened to his instructions, and the leaders on both sides were watching for him.
So Mai Fan knew that these noble disciples had separate courtyards for gatherings and games during recess.
Now that the other party heard what Mai Fan said, he asked, "What? Have you figured out that you want to hang out with us?"
But Mai Fan smiled and refused resolutely: "No, I'm just demonstrating and using facts to explain why I don't like to play around."
"If you brothers want to know, you only need to take me to the place where the pot is thrown, and you will understand."
Several people looked at each other, the leader nodded, and the group of people walked towards the yard where they usually played.
And after they left the classroom, the students who were focused on studying couldn't sit still.
A few of the more calm people discussed: "Should I tell the doctor something?"
The other people shook their heads: "Then Xue Pan doesn't have much contact with us on weekdays. What if your kind help is resented by those noble disciples?"
"Why don't we follow up and take a look? If the other party has difficulties, we can go up and help."
"After all, he is our classmate, and he is so much younger than us."
"If those people go too far, then we have a reason to help them."
This principle is still correct. In fact, after saying this, everyone really wants to go and see the excitement.
After several people discussed this, they followed the person who suggested it and rushed towards the courtyard where the noble disciples usually played.
Speaking of how to play, these aristocratic children know how to play.
They first formed a group with several people and asked the superintendent to assign them to a larger courtyard.
But their homes are all in the capital, so naturally they are not used for accommodation on weekdays.
Then why did they rent this yard? Of course, the servants at home would clean it first and then tidy it up according to their own wishes.
This was the first time that Mai Fan followed this group of people to the Fengqing No. 11 courtyard where they rented.
As soon as he walked in, he understood why most of the officials' children in their class liked to play in this courtyard.
This ordinary student courtyard has been transformed into a small playground.
The first thing Mai Fan saw after entering the door was the swing hanging on the big tree, and the thicker tree opposite had an archery target nailed to it.
At the base of the courtyard wall, there is a row of shelves.
There are various game equipment on the shelves, including bows and arrows, small handy weapons, and some musical instruments used in making flowing water mats.
Among them, there was also a pot throw that he proposed to demonstrate.
Due to the difference in difficulty, the pot throwing is divided into three series: large, medium and small.
These boys usually play medium-sized pots, but Mai Fan came here to show off his skills, so naturally he wanted to make a splash.
So, Mai Fan, who had a calm expression on his face, pointed his finger at the bowl painted with magpies entwining branches on the vessel, and said to everyone.
"I only throw ten arrows. If you can beat the score I throw, then from now on, I will follow Brother Situ's lead. If you say one thing, I will never say the other."
"But if no one can beat my score..."
Although Mai Fan is young, his momentum and eyes are sharp enough.
The noble disciple named Situ who was facing Mai Fan was so forced by Mai Fan's look that he subconsciously asked: "How are you doing?"
Mai Fan suddenly smiled brightly: "I just hope that my conflicts with you brothers will turn into friendship, and we will still be harmonious and loving classmates in the future."
"Xue's favorite things in his life are reading, writing articles, and studying everyone's works."
"I also hope that brothers, please don't blame me for disturbing my studies."
Oh, that's the request, and there doesn't seem to be any problem.
Situ's expression improved a little, and after making eye contact with the people around him, he nodded in agreement.
"In that case, I'm here!"
Mai Fan casually took out a throwing arrow and stood behind the throwing line drawn by Situ and others. As soon as he showed up, "Su Qin Back Sword" came directly
The 'dingdong' movement was graceful and the throw was crisp. Before anyone could react, the arrow had already entered the belly of the throwing pot steadily.
As a person who always cheers beside the boss, after Mai Fan's arrow was safely thrown in, the person in charge of scoring from the side yelled: "Okay!! Su Qin carries the sword on his back, a difficult move.
, one arrow scores five points!”
A throw that hits the center of the pot in a normal position will only count for one point.
The fancy throwing pot used to show off your skills can be calculated as three points, five points or ten points according to the difficulty level.
Mai Fan's starting hand is not considered the most difficult, but what is so rare about him is that others first try a few ordinary throws to practice the feel, and then increase the difficulty of the throw from difficult to easy.
