The next step is to continue the activity.

More than 20 students have come to the stage, and they have been PK in rounds, or eliminated, or promoted.

As Tang Mingyao expected, as long as the questions they came up with with each other were a little obscure and not within the scope of textbook knowledge, the other party could basically only stare at each other.

As a result, as long as one of them can answer one or two questions, the other loses.

There is also a pair of strange things, it should be discussed in the audience, after taking the stage, only choose simple questions to draw each other, for example, the buddy on the left turned to the stamp of "Water Margin", and asked "How many heroes are there in Liangshan", and the right side answered "108", and successfully got a stamp.

Then the question on the right, also choose one of the stamps of "Water Margin", ask "Who is the author of this book," and answer "Shi Nai'an" on the left, and successfully get a stamp.

Back and forth, the two sides attacked and defended for seven or eight rounds, and they all answered correctly.

Watching their operation on and off the stage, they all couldn't cry or laugh.

However, they didn't violate the rules, and no one could stop them, Hou Yan stood aside and watched the performance of these two living treasures, and did not do anything to temporarily modify the rules, so they should have livened up the atmosphere.

Anyway, there is only a reward for answering a question correctly, and the ones donated by Tang Mingyao are enough for the two of them to play for hours.

It's really not enough, in the hands of several of their organizers, each of them can donate a lot, so that these two people can play until they vomit blood.

In the end, the two of them were embarrassed, answered each other more than a dozen rounds of questions, and each received more than a dozen stamps, taking the initiative to end the farce.

In addition, most of the students still take the competition very seriously, and the questions often go unanswered, so Hou Yan will ask Tang Mingyao to answer by name.

Tang Mingyao will say the answer, and if he can't, he will say no, and then Hou Yan said: Write down this question, and announce the answer at the next event.

It sounded pretty meaningful, at least it didn't make the scene really cold.

The event lasted for more than two hours, and the final champion, runner-up and third runner-up were determined.

Everyone received their reward and everyone was happy.

Only Tang Mingyao didn't get it, he answered six or seven questions correctly before and after, not much, but they were all questions that no one else could answer, so in the eyes of other students, he was still learning the image of a great person, and he successfully put on a layer of knowledgeable aura.

Although this aura is useless to him.

At the end of the activity, they went home to find their mothers.

When leaving, Tang Mingyao thought to himself: "Next time this kind of activity, even if it is a coincidence, I will not participate." During the whole event, in addition to finding that the squad leader Hou Yan has a good hosting ability, there are basically no other highlights, it is better to surf the Internet at home and chat with people about writing. ”

It's a new week in the blink of an eye.

On Monday, before the end of the evening self-study class, Lin Xun, who had slept in his position for a day, woke up on time and asked Tang Mingyao: "Brother has any money, lend me twenty yuan, and pay you back in a few days." Oh my day, I've been hungry for a day, and I'm about to faint. ”

Tang Mingyao's perception of this tablemate, who is also a descendant of soldiers, is more neutral, but he has neither a good impression nor a bad feeling.

He found that this person was basically a transparent person except for sleeping.

Hearing Lin Xun say this, Tang Mingyao was also a little funny, and said in his heart It turns out that you are hungry, so why don't you go to eat during the day? Is it because of poverty? But it doesn't look like you can't even afford to eat.

After thinking about it, he took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Here you go, don't forget to pay me back." ”

"Thank you, I can't forget it!"

The bell rings for the end of class.

Tang Mingyao got out of school, picked up Luo Wenxi at the school gate, and went to her house to make up for her class.

On the way, Luo Wenxi said: "You are famous! Now everyone in our class knows that you are writing a novel, even the homeroom teacher, Mr. Pu. ”

Tang Mingyao: "......"

He knew that as long as Guo Yongkui's group of people knew, there would always be people who couldn't keep their mouths shut and sold the news to the whole class.

This was expected, and he didn't have many surprises except for complaining silently.

It's just that he was still curious about who spread the news, so he asked, "Who spread it?" ”

"Guo Yongkui, he took "Martial Arts Story" to the classroom and promoted it everywhere, saying that the serial above was written by you, but it didn't take long, but he was arrested by Teacher Pu.

Tang Mingyao wanted to laugh three times.

This coward, who usually looks so stuffy and honest, turns out to be such a bastard.

Tell you to bring extracurricular books to the classroom, didn't Lao Pu clean you up enough last semester?

Eat the consequences!

It's so exciting!

After a while, Luo Wenxi remembered his own affairs and suddenly asked: "You said, you are alone at home, and your parents are very clear about everything, is it a good thing or a bad thing?" ”

Tang Mingyao asked keenly: "What happened?" ”

The girl sighed faintly, and looked worried: "My mother, told me last night that the newly opened store of our family, she opened it with my money and in my name, she invested more than 80,000 yuan, and when the profit in the store is enough, she will take back the investment, and the rest will be mine." ”

"She also said that in the future, the store will be managed by her, she will manage the shares, she will take half of the monthly profits, and the rest will be saved for me, and when I grow up, even the store and those deposits will be used as a dowry for me......

Tang Mingyaoxin said this, and Luo Ma seemed to have mentioned it before, but she didn't say it so clearly this time.

He was silent and did not interject, listening carefully to what the girl had to say.

Luo Wenxi continued: "I think so, my mother told me this, I am both happy and disappointed. Happily, my mother knows that she has a plan for me, and she has planned for me for the long term, as if I don't have to worry about anything; Disappointed, I didn't seem to be her daughter, I always felt that in this family, she and my dad and my brother were the same family, and I was just an outsider......"

"Why else would everything be so clear to me? I haven't seen her settle accounts with my brother like that. Once she chatted with someone, saying that everything in the family will belong to her son in the future, so what do you know so clearly? ”

Tang Mingyao's mood was a little heavy.

He felt the depressed heart of the girl, which should not be borne by her age, it was a bit heavy.

He thought for a moment and said, "I think your mother still loves you very much, otherwise she wouldn't have planned so much for you." She just thinks about tradition, and thinks that her daughter will marry in the future, and it will not be her own family when she grows up...... Isn't there a saying that 'the daughter who marries out spills the water'? So she's drawing a line with you as soon as possible, so as not to invest too deeply and ......not be able to give up in the future."

Luo Wenxi suddenly felt a little irritable: "But how far away it is to get married, she has been thinking about it so early, and even if it happens, I am still their daughter, why do they do this, I really feel very uncomfortable." ”

Tang Mingyao was silent.

In fact, he has another answer in his heart, and that is: patriarchy.

This is not just Luo Wenxi, a girl who will encounter it when she grows up, in this era, at least half of the families with daughters have this kind of problem, whether light or severe.

He is not easy to meddle in other people's housework, let alone powerless.

After all, he couldn't point at Luo's mother's nose and say, "Be nice to your daughter!" Don't treat her like an outsider? ”

He could only comfort his girlfriend: "No matter what your family does to you, I will always be by your side." ”

Luo Wenxi suddenly pulled his arm in his arms and hugged him tightly, as if he would not let go for the rest of his life.