"I'll recite the first sentence. Wei Jiajie was clever, and immediately recited the first sentence: "The first emperor did not start a business halfway and the middle way collapsed." ”

Zhang Qiang immediately picked it up and said, "Three points today." ”

Tang Jun said unhurriedly: "Yizhou is tired. ”

"This sincerity is in danger of survival. Tang Yue replied casually, and didn't take it to heart that Wei Jiajie and Zhang Qiang were the first to take the lead.

"Zhongzhi ......" Wei Jiajie paused, and said uncertainly: "Scholars, scholars, what are you forgetting about?"

Wei Jiajie desperately glanced at Wei Jiajia.

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

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

"The faithful forget the outside. Wei Jiajia said the sentence he had forgotten.

Wei Jiajie slapped his face in annoyance and scolded himself for being too stupid.

"Gai chased the special encounter of the first emperor. Zhang Qiang said excitedly, when he saw Wei Jiajie doing push-ups, he was happy in his heart, especially the latter sentence, he knew.

However, soon, Zhang Qiang found that he was happy early.

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

……

The more you go to the back, Wei Jiajie and Zhang Qiang, the more and more times they make mistakes.

For the first time, Wei Jiajie felt that why he was so stupid, and once in a while he answered correctly, the feeling of joy was more exciting than any game he played.

Except for one or two mistakes occasionally, Tang Jun is basically all right.

As for Tang Yue, word for word.

"It's not fair. Wei Jiajie was lying on the ground, and he did a hundred or dozens of prone places, only to feel that his whole body was sore, especially the two arms, which were simply not his own.

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

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

"This is a text for the third year of junior high school, but I have previewed it several times in advance, and although I can't memorize the whole text, it's almost the same. Tang Jun replied silently, "We are about to enter the third year of junior high school, shouldn't we study for it?"

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

"It's so simple to get out of the teacher's table, you can't memorize it for half an hour, don't worry about it, then give you another half an hour, do you think it's all right?" Tang Yue didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Yes. ”

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." ”

"Good. Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie were both thinking in their hearts that this time, they would definitely not be wrong again.

"This time, I won't participate, otherwise, it will 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 faces had changed, she asked suspiciously: "What, three people, you won't?"

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

So, Tang Jun opened his mouth to say the first sentence.

Next is Zhang Qiang and Wei Jiajie, one person and one sentence after another, most of the first half, it is still very good, I have done so many push-ups before, and I have not done it in vain.

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

I thought that after being wrong once, this time, I would definitely not be wrong again, but they were still too naïve.

"Xiaoyue, you guys are too ...... in this game It's crazy. Wei Jiajia looked at Wei Jiajie's appearance of doing push-ups, and felt distressed, but she felt that this experience would definitely make Wei Jiajie unforgettable.

"It's still a small thing. Tang Yue pouted and said, "When I played games with Tingyu, it was called crazy." ”

"How are you playing?" Wei Jiajia looked at Tang Yue excitedly.

Tang Yue cleared his throat and said, "For example, math games, a set of questions are laid out, whoever does it fast and has few steps will lose ......."

Tang Yue touched his nose and didn't speak.

Wei Jiajia asked: "What about the loser?"

"Whoever loses, sings a song. Tang Yue replied.

Without waiting for Wei Jiajia to ask suspiciously, Tang Yue said again: "This song must be strung with ten poems, and then, each poem has a proposition." ”

"For example, if you have to sing a poem, 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 only felt that it was too difficult, not to mention the tune of the song, let's just say that ten poems with 'moon' may not be able to come up with it, right?

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

Tingyu.

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

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

By the time she was in her third year of high school, her time must have been very tight, and most of the time could only be used to read books, and this time, she wanted to be admitted to a good university and make her parents smile happily.

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

Even Zhang Qiang was also stimulated to be vindictive.

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

As he spoke, Wei Jiajie felt for the first time that this literary language didn't seem to be so annoying.

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

Tang Yue got into the room and started knitting the sweater, she was going to speed up the knitting of the sweater, while it was still cold, Mo Siyu could still wear it.

If you wait until the weather is warm, this sweater will be knitted and sent over, and it will be useless, so it can only be stuffed into the kitchen.

In the quiet room, under the soft light, Tang Yue leaned back against the bed, nested on the bed, her slender white fingers rotated flexibly, the blue and black wool, knitted stitch by needle, starting at the half-waist, the gray wool, under the skillful hands, was sandwiched into the sweater, turning into a prismatic grid, adding a bit of color to the monotonous sweater.

In the two-story building next door, Tang Jun and the three of them slept in one room, Zhang Qiang was lying on the bed, but he didn't want to move at all, he asked: "Tang Jun, why did you become so powerful?"

"What's so good about him?" Wei Jiajie didn't know Tang Jun's skills, nor did he know Zhang Qiang's experience, he only felt that this skill was like in a TV series.

"Wei Jiajie, the two of us may not be able to defeat Tang Jun alone. As soon as Zhang Qiang thought of this, he was extremely unconvinced, obviously they were all the same size, why was Tang Jun stronger than them?