At this time, a cold voice came to his ears, which turned out to be the master's voice.
"Okay, okay, you really have the courage," the master's voice became colder and colder, as if it could freeze the river water, "jump out of this classroom and never come in."
At this time, one of his feet was in the classroom, and the other was already outside the door.
Tang Guanghui felt that time was extremely long at this time, as if time had suddenly stopped.
He was extremely conflicted, what should he do?
Of course you will be free if you go out, but the Master said, never enter this classroom when you go out.
This classroom belongs to Tianzi Class A, which is the number one in No. 1 Middle School, and he is the proud son of this class.
If he is expelled from Tianzi Class A by Master, it will not only bring shame to the Tang family, but also the face of Jingyan.
Personal face, which one is more important, the Tang family's face or Jing Yan?
He couldn't help biting his lip, as if he had swallowed a fly in his mouth.
Tang Guanghui turned around with difficulty and moved his steps with difficulty.
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the class converged into thousands of sharp swords, which were shot towards him fiercely, as if they were about to pierce him.
His head suddenly dropped, and he really wanted to turn around and run towards the classroom door again.
However, he knew that he didn't have the courage now, so he could only move his steps with difficulty.
He felt that this step was extremely heavy, so heavy that every step required all his strength.
Finally, he came to the podium and lowered his noble head to all his classmates.
He felt deeply humiliated, wiped his tears, bowed deeply and said, "Classmates, I made a mistake."
After saying that, he couldn't help but shed tears of humiliation, falling like threads to the ground.
He nodded sternly, glanced at the students in the audience, and asked calmly: "Anyone else who wants to scold a classmate, please get up."
All the local students in Jingyan looked at each other and shook their heads.
Tang Guanghui is the grandson of the Tang family. He admits his mistakes. Who else has the courage?
He sternly signaled Tang Guanghui to return to his seat, glanced around, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads.
With a stern cough, he signaled the students to look up and said, "This class, Class A, is only temporary."
The old master's voice at this time was like an eight-magnitude earthquake. These people can come into this class. Which family has no background?
They looked at each other, never expecting that this Tianzi Class A would be temporary.
Suddenly all the students looked at each other, and they all couldn't help but be stunned.
Yan Yan collected everyone's expressions in his eyes and said: "Shan Zhang will hold three competitions soon, and the only one who wins the first place is Tianzi Class A."
All the students looked at each other and felt relieved that they still had a chance.
But to Master Yan's dismay, the students' eye contact was still within the original circle.
"These three games require the whole class to participate together." He coughed and emphasized, "If one person doesn't work hard, he may lose all the games."
It turns out that this requires everyone to work together and the whole class to participate.
The whole class couldn't help but talk about how to participate.
"However, Tianzi Class A is also a reward, right?" Yun Mushui quietly asked Yun Mu Ke.
Yun Muke shook his head and said in disbelief, "I was originally waiting for Tianzi Class A, so why is it a reward?"
"What's going on, it's best to ask." Yun Mushui said quietly to Yun Muhe. Yun Muhe raised his hand and asked, "If you participate, are there any rewards?"
"The first place in the school will be given pen, ink, paper and inkstone by everyone, the second place will be halved, and the third place will be halved on the basis of half." Yan Yan knew the thoughts of the students in the class and announced the new policy of the mountain leader.
This reward was too high, which made the whole class excited.
In the Song Dynasty, pens, inks, paper and inkstones were not cheap, at least they required a long time, and the best ones even required a delivery card.
All the students have no boundaries at this time. You look at each other and I look at you. These mountains are too big.
In other words, the school must pay out at least a hundred strings of rewards for this competition.
"Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are good things, and everyone has them." Class A of Tiandi was talking a lot at this time, as if these pen, ink, paper and inkstone were right in front of them.
"Calm down, calm down!" A stern ruler snapped on the podium.
The shouting finally stopped, but all the students had excited looks on their faces.
"Don't be too happy too early!" He glanced at all the students sternly and poured cold water on them. "The reward of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is indeed rich, but now all students in the school have the opportunity to obtain it."
All the students in the classroom were immediately speechless, with disappointed expressions on their faces.
Yes, although this reward is generous, all students have the opportunity to receive it.
Tang Guanghui looked at his neighbors Hou Bowen and Luo Pinghe, and said with a wry smile: "Two classmates, what should we do about this?"
"Indeed, if we just rely on myself and other local classmates from Jingyan, we obviously won't be able to win." Hou Bowen looked around.
Tang Guanghui shook his head and sighed: "At most half of the students from Jingyan are local students, and the rest are students from the Yun family."
Of course, this is not absolute. Some classes have more Jingyan locals and some have less, but the difference is not too far apart.
"Boy, I understand that only by working together can we win." Luo Pinghe thought for a while and then came to a surprising conclusion, "Maybe this is the original intention of the school."
The three of them looked at each other, secretly surprised.
Hou Bowen thought for a while and asked, "The Yun family is the local enemy of Jingyan. What should we do?"
Tang Guanghui and Luo Pinghe looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
However, without the help of their enemies this time, not only would they not be able to keep Class A, but they would also not be able to get the prize.
Time will not wait for you to think. Three days later, the first sports meeting of Jingyan Academy will be held.
On the first day, a preliminary competition was held, and an elimination system was implemented. Only by defeating the opponent can one advance.
Mou's opponent from Tianzi Class A is Huangzi Ding Class. One of them is ranked first and the other is ranked last.
Although it is temporarily ranked last, the body is not ranked last.
Tang Guanghui, Luo Pinghe, and Hou Bowen couldn't help but be surprised. The opponent was much taller than everyone in Jingyan.
Not only were they shocked, but all the local people in Jingyan also turned pale.
They looked at each other and themselves. The local people from Jingyan basically had no chance of winning.
The native Jingyan couldn't help but look at the Yun family and heaved a sigh of relief.
The Yun family is not bad either, most of them are taller than their classmate Jing Yanren.
The three of them, Tang Guanghui, repeatedly looked at Jingyan locals, classmates, the Yun family, and their opponents, all of whom showed wry smiles.
They have always looked down on the students of the Yun family, but now they have to rely on the students of the Yun family.
This is absolutely fair, because both sides have the same number of people, thirty.
In order to win this game, the three brothers Tang Guanghui, Luo Pinghe, Hou Bowen and Yun Dengshi each used their own unique tricks.
Tang Guanghui leaned and almost fell to the ground. Luo Pinghe wrapped the rope around his waist several times.
Tang Guanghui turned around and glared at Hou Bowen bitterly, because he was almost touching Tang Guanghui's feet.
Hou Bowen smiled sheepishly and pointed at the opponent in front of him.
Mou Ziyi blew a whistle, and the first thing they held was a tug-of-war competition.
Yun Muhe reacted very quickly. As soon as Mou Ziyi's whistle blew, he and his two brothers shouted: "Pull."
Yan Yan couldn't participate in the game, so he cheered hard from the side.
Although he did not participate, he seemed to work harder than them.
The veins on his face were severely exposed, making one suspect that the blood vessels would burst in excitement.
Yu Wenqing, a member of the Huangzi Ding class, is also a thin man, but he is much younger than Yan Yan, not yet forty.
His voice grew louder, almost hoarse.
Thanks to the three Yun brothers taking the lead, the middle mark on the rope rushed towards them.
Just half a foot over and they would have won.
Victory is in sight, Yan Yan almost jumps up to cheer them up.
But something unexpected happened. This mark only stayed here for sixty breaths and did not move forward.
Yunmu, his third brother, Tang Guanghui and others were also sweating profusely, and all their strength was almost exhausted.
However, something unexpected happened. Instead of moving forward, the mark retreated.
The students in Class A of Tianzi used their last resort, and all of them leaned almost to the ground.
But it still couldn't stop the mark from moving towards the other side. Instead, the whole class followed the mark and moved towards the other side.
The marker finally stuck at the designated spot and they had to admit defeat.
All of them were sweating profusely on their foreheads. They didn't expect that they would win first and then lose.
At this time, Tang Guanghui and the other Yun brothers glanced at each other, but quickly retracted their gazes.
Tang Guanghui looked at his opponent, who was also exhausted, and then at his classmates.
He sighed and said to Luo Pinghe and Hou Bowen: "We actually tried our best, but overall we are not as tall as the opponent, so losing is inevitable."
Although Luo Pinghe and Hou Bowen knew this was the reason, they still had the upper hand after all, and they looked very frustrated.
"Did they not try their best? Otherwise, why did they lose in the end despite having the upper hand?" Luo Pinghe thought for a while and asked.
Luo Pinghe didn't say the other person's name, just used them instead, but the others understood the meaning of his words.
"They must have tried their best," Hou Bowen looked at the Yun brothers. "They had the upper hand because they took the lead, but we are generally not as good as our opponents, so it is natural that we lost in the end."
Yun Muhe first looked at Tianzi Class A and Huangzi Class D, frowned and asked: "We should clearly point out the upper hand first, why did we still lose in the end?"
"Could it be that they didn't use any force, but we did?" Yun Muke looked at Tang Guanghui and the others suspiciously, shook his head and said.
Yun Mushui also looked at the students in the two classes sitting on the ground, and said: "They must have worked hard, but it's a pity that they are not as tall as the other party, and later they couldn't keep up with the strength."
Seeing that Jingyan's local students and Yun family students were still resting separately, Yan Yan couldn't help but frown.
Tug of War has worked hard to participate in the competition, but the rest is still the world between Chu and Han.
This won't work, we have to think of a way.
