Chapter 209
"I'll recite the first sentence." Wei Jiajie was quick-witted, and immediately recited the first sentence: "The first emperor died before he started his business."

Zhang Qiang picked it up immediately, and said, "Today, three points will be played."

Tang Jun said calmly, "Yizhou is exhausted."

"This is really a crisis of life and death." Tang Yue replied casually, not paying attention to the fact that Wei Jiajie and Zhang Qiang were the first to retreat.

"Loyalty..." Wei Jiajie paused, and said uncertainly, "Scholar, scholar, what's wrong with forgetting one's body?"

Wei Jiajie desperately winked at Wei Jiajia.

Wei Jiajia cleared her throat, as if she didn't see her brother's eyes.

"I'll do push-ups." Wei Jiajie put his hands on the ground, and quickly finished ten push-ups.

"A loyal person is one who forgets himself outside." Wei Jiajia said the sentence he had forgotten.

Wei Jiajie patted himself on the face in frustration, scolding himself for being too stupid.

"Gai chasing the first emperor's special encounter." Zhang Qiang said excitedly. When he saw Wei Jiajie doing push-ups, he was so happy in his heart, especially the latter sentence, he knew.

However, Zhang Qiang soon realized that he was too happy.

In the third round, Wei Jiajie answered, but Zhang Qiang was sad.

……

The farther to the back, Wei Jiajie and Zhang Qiang made more and more mistakes.

For the first time, Wei Jiajie wondered why he was so stupid and got it right once in a while. The feeling of joy was more exciting than any game he played.

Except for one or two occasional mistakes, Tang Jun was basically right.

As for Tang Yue, she did not miss a single word.

"It's not fair." Wei Jiajie lay on the ground, and after doing a hundred or so prone positions, he felt that his whole body was so sore, especially his two arms, which were simply not his own.

Zhang Qiang's last few push-ups were just for show, he didn't have the strength to do them again.

"That's right, Tang Yue, Tang Jun, you two must have recited it a long time ago." Zhang Qiang shouted unhappily.

"This is the text for the third grade of junior high school. However, I have previewed it several times in advance. Although I can't recite the whole text, it is not far from it." Tang Jun replied silently, and said: "We are going to be in the third grade of junior high school. Shouldn't you be previewing?"

Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie looked at each other, and everyone looked at Tang Yue together.

"It's so simple to get a master list. If you can't memorize it in half an hour, it doesn't matter. I'll give you another half an hour. Do you think it's all right?" Tang Yue asked without answering.

"can."

Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie spoke in unison.

Tang Yue nodded and said: "Okay, then do it again, this time, it's still wrong, ten push-ups."

"Okay." Both Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie were thinking in their hearts, this time, they will definitely not make mistakes again.

"This time, I won't participate, otherwise, it would be too unfair to you, so let Tang Jun play with you."

Tang Yue said with a smile, seeing that Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie's expressions had changed, she asked suspiciously: "Why, the three of you, you won't do it?"

"Yes." How dare Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie admit defeat.

So, Tang Jun spoke the first sentence.

Next came Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie, who followed each other with a sentence. The first half of it was still very good. I did so many push-ups before, but it was not in vain.

However, in the second half, Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie were about to do push-ups and cry.

I thought that after making a mistake once, this time, I would definitely not be wrong again, but they were still too naive.

"Xiaoyue, you guys are too...crazy in this game." Wei Jiajia looked at Wei Jiajie doing push-ups and felt distressed, but felt that this experience would definitely make Wei Jiajie Unforgettable.

"It's still a trivial matter." Tang Yue pouted and said, "When I played games with Tingyu, that was called crazy."

"How did you play?" Wei Jiajia looked at Tang Yue excitedly.

Tang Yue cleared her throat, and said: "For example, in a math game, if you set out a set of questions, whoever does it faster and with fewer steps loses..."

Tang Yue touched her nose, but said nothing.

Wei Jiajia asked, "What about the loser?"

"The loser will sing a song." Tang Yue replied.

Before Wei Jiajia asked suspiciously, Tang Yue said again: "This song must be strung with ten poems, and then, each poem must contain a proposition."

"For example, the word '月', you have to sing one, ten poems with the word moon, and keep up with the tune of the song." Tang Yue replied.

Wei Jiajia: "..."

"Can this keep up?" Wei Jiajia just thinks it's too difficult, not to mention the tune of the song, just say, ten poems with "moon" may not be able to come up with it, right?

"Yes." Tang Yue nodded, silently thinking about the songs she and Zhang Tingyu sang before, which were quite ancient and beautiful.

Tingyu.

I don't know when she will come back from Beijing.

Tang Yue inexplicably remembered the endorsement matter, and while they were memorizing it, she began to think about what she needed to do in the past six months.

When she was in the third year of high school, her time must be very tight. Most of the time can only be used to read books. This time, she wants to be admitted to a good university, so that her parents' faces will be full of joy. smile.

"Come back tomorrow." After Wei Jiajie finished the last sentence, he said unconvinced.

Even Zhang Qiang was similarly aroused.

Tang Jun was talking to them silently, some memory skills, it will be much easier to understand the meaning of the text first, and then memorize it.

As he talked, Wei Jiajie felt for the first time that this classical Chinese language didn't seem so annoying.

At night, Tang Jun and the three of them were speaking classical Chinese. This time, they remembered what they had learned in the first and second grades of junior high school. Wei Jiajie and Zhang Qiang were interested in learning for the first time.

Tang Yue got into the room and started knitting a sweater. She has to hurry up and knit the sweater. While it's still cold, Mo Siyu can still wear it.

If the weather is warmer, the sweater will be of no use after it is woven, so it can only be stuffed in the kitchen.

In the quiet room, under the soft light, Tang Yue leaned against the bed, nestled on the bed, her slender white fingers were moving nimbly, the blue and black wool was knitted stitch by stitch, starting from the half waist, gray Under the skillful hands, the wool was clipped into the sweater and turned into prismatic grids, adding a bit of color to the monotonous sweater.

In the second-floor building next door, the three of Tang Jun slept in a room. Zhang Qiang was lying on the bed, but he didn't want to move at all. He asked, "Tang Jun, how did your skills become so powerful?"

"Why is he so good?" Wei Jiajie didn't know about Tang Jun's skills, nor did he know about Zhang Qiang's experience. He just felt that his skills were like those in TV dramas.

"Wei Jiajie, the two of us may not be able to defeat Tang Jun alone." When Zhang Qiang thought of this, he was extremely unconvinced. They are both the same size, so why is Tang Jun stronger than them?

(End of this chapter)

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