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  Li Baolu was dressed in a neat Hu robe, her hair was simply tied in a bun, and only a wooden hairpin was tied.

   He fixed the narrow sleeves on his wrists, and stood on the martial arts arena with his hands behind his back. With just a glance, the noisy scene was suppressed. The excited boys and girls closed their mouths one after another, or stared at her with high fighting spirit or anxiety.

  Li Baolu released an imposing pressure and said, "I will preside over the second-level 'Archery Competition'. The students who have signed up line up and draw lots to decide the order of the competition.

  Li Baolu took a step back and bowed to Mr. Su: "Mr. Su, please."

Mr. Su squinted and swept the audience with satisfaction, took the roster, and nodded to Li Baolu: "It's convenient to have Mr. Li here, I'm going to referee the poetry competition in the afternoon, why don't Mr. Li come with me? "

   "I'm in charge of the math competition in the afternoon."

  Mr. Su was a little disappointed. Li Baolu had a lot of momentum. When he stood on the stage, he crushed one piece immediately.

   In fact, his math is also very good. I don’t know if he can report to the deputy mountain chief and go to the math competition.

The archery competition is divided into five levels. The higher the level, the more difficult it is. Most of the applicants are boys. Only three of the thirty-two students in Yongmei's class signed up for the second level. One is Naren, the other is Qimuge, and One is Zhu Fanghua.

   Even Li Baolu was slightly surprised, but Zhu Fanghua was unexpectedly good at archery.

   This time, all the competitions in the academy are mixed competitions for men and women, and everyone can participate.

   In other projects, boys are not very confident, but they are still very confident in "shooting". No matter how bad they are, they can't be worse than girls, right?

   So many boys get together in sports subjects such as riding and shooting.

  All students came forward to draw lots to get their numbers, and then Mr. Su wrote the numbers after their names, and then took another notebook with only numbers to record the results.

  Li Baolu scored as a referee.

   "Ten people form a group, line up according to the number plate, take your student ID card, and go to the front of the ID card one by one. Start the competition from the 1st to the 10th, and start the preparation from the 11th to the 20th!"

  The students who got numbers 1 to 10 quickly took their number plates and student ID cards and went forward to look for Mr. Su's witnesses.

Li Baolu took down her bow from the shelf on the side, drew an arrow and stepped forward, saying solemnly: "According to the rules of the academy, if students have doubts about Mr. suspect?"

  The students looked at each other, gulping saliva without speaking.

   Mr. Su is old, and the students in the academy all know that he can't ride and shoot. He must be only supervising here, so Li Baolu can only judge the results.

   However, she is a girl!

   is not an ordinary girl, although the male students have not had contact with this female student, but they know her story. It is said that she can save the emperor and the prince in the hunting ground, so she must be good in martial arts, and her archery skills should also be good, right?

   Everyone is not very sure about it.

  Li Baolu understood at a glance, drew a bow and set up an arrow, and said, "The second-level archery requirements are not strict. The first round of competition is mainly to hit the bull's-eye 100 paces away, and it will be more difficult for those who advance."

   After saying that, the string in his hand was loosened, and the arrow shot out quickly, directly piercing the bullseye and slamming into the mud, and the students couldn't help but widen their eyes.

  Li Baolu put down her bow, turned around and said, "Now you can play with confidence, right?"

  The candidates nodded again and again.

   The youngest was ten years old and the oldest was fourteen years old.

  Unfortunately, the youngest is a boy, and the three oldest are girls.

Archery competitions have to climb from the first level to the first level. These male students have participated in previous years, so most of them came directly to participate in the second-level competition, but Qimuge, Naren and Zhu Fanghua ran to the first-level first. , Only after passing the first-level competition did they come to participate in the second-level competition.

  The students in Yongmei's class who did not have a competition mostly watched them from the sidelines and cheered them on. When they saw the three of them playing in the second game, they immediately cheered excitedly and cheered them loudly.

It goes without saying that Qimuge and Naren are from the grasslands, and they started playing with small bows and arrows before they were afraid. The two strings rang, and two arrows were stuck on the bullseye.

  The two looked at each other and smiled confidently.

   And Zhu Fanghua didn't give up too much, the arrow flew out just a little slower, and also hit the bullseye.

  The students in Yongmei's class exclaimed happily. At this time, they were considered to have passed the second-level archery competition, but there were many who hit the bull's-eye. There were a total of 12 students, and it would be more difficult to decide the top three.

Zhu Fanghua frowned slightly and wondered if Ning Sihan at the same table squeezed up with a flushed face when he gave up, and whispered: "Fanghua, we have helped you get the third-level license plate, you are in the sixth group. , Now they haven't started the competition, they should be in time, why don't you try and see if you can win the ranking, after all, there are extra points."

   Zhu Fanghua was moved, she wanted to participate in the second-level archery competition and got the third-level competition and then left. She won't compete for the ranking. After all, the bonus points for the third-level ranking are much higher than that of the second-level one.

   But if she can also get extra points for the second grade, then her grades will be higher, and her mid-term exam transcripts should look better.

  Zhu Fanghua weighed in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go fight for the place."

However, Qimuge and Naren directly withdrew from the ranking competition, took the stamped certificate and turned around and left, a classmate from Yongmei class jumped over and said, "Qimuge, Naren, we have helped you get the third grade. The number card, Naren is in the second group, Qi Muge, you are in the fourth group, hurry up and prepare, the game over there has already started."

After speaking, he smiled at Li Baolu, who was dumbfounded, and explained in a low voice, "Sir, Qimuge and Naren are very good at riding and shooting. They signed up for all riding and shooting competitions, but they were too late, so we went to line up for them. Leader, you won't blame us, will you?"

  Li Baolu shook his head woodenly, "No, I'm very happy that you help each other so much, sir."

Hearing the compliments, the students were even more happy and said happily: "We help Qimuge, and Qimuge will also help us. Their riding and shooting competitions are mostly concentrated in the morning, but we also have to participate in several competitions in the afternoon. It's time to rely on them to help us line up for the number."

  Li Baolu looked at the girls with sparkling eyes, and then at the quiet boys who were standing with their hands together, reached out and touched their heads with a smile: "As long as you are happy."

   Unlike the girls who wished to participate in all the projects of their own club, most of the students in the boys’ school only chose one or two subjects that they were best at to participate in the competition.

  Therefore, the whole academy presented an eerie quietness and liveliness. The female students were running around to rush to the field, and from time to time they heard the girls shouting people's names, notifying the other side that the game was about to start.

   Then a group of girls started to hug a few girls and ran to the competition, overturning several boys who were walking slowly on the road to the ground, and they were very sad.

   Like Qi Mugnaren, there were a lot of people rushing to the third-level competition, so in the end only seven people were left to compete for the top three.

  Li Baolu increased the difficulty, moved the target back, and said, "The difficulty has increased, I think there must be many people who have to chase the next game, so I won't talk nonsense, decide the outcome with five arrows, let's start!"

   As the distance increases, it may be difficult to rank one arrow, but what about five arrows?

  Zhu Fanghua's palms were sweating a little, and she pulled the bowstring and stared at the bullseye in front of her. She was different from Ouyang Wan'er and the others. She also learned poetry, poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting from elementary school, but she didn't like those things.

   No matter how hard she tries, she can't win against them, but archery is different. Not only among the honorable and noble, but also the military officials, how many daughters can learn to ride and shoot?

She is different. She has loved riding and archery since she was a child. Her father did not ask much of her, so she had a nanny who could ride and shoot teach her. It is said that she came from the palace. 's servant.

  After all, when girls' schools were popular, it was normal for girls to hunt on horseback.

She hates martial arts, and doesn't like martial arts. She thinks it's too dirty and tiring, but riding and shooting is an elegant thing. She has always been proud of it. Unfortunately, few girls in Beijing can do this, so she just entertains herself. Now Finally had the opportunity to show her talent, how could she let it go?

  Zhu Fanghua released her hand and the arrow came out of the string. She shot arrows one after another with a bow, and quickly shot five arrows. She stared at her achievements, raised her chin proudly, and looked at Li Baolu confidently.

Li Baolu was holding a pen to record the results, and quickly said: "The top three have been decided, the first is Liu Kang, the third-level head of the boys' school, the second is Zhong Luo, the third-level Peony class of the women's school, and the third is women. Zhu Fanghua, the third-level Yongmei class in the academy, fourth place..."

   Zhu Fanghua was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Liu Kang and Zhong Luo's target in disbelief, his face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help holding the bow in his hand tightly.

   Li Baolu announced the results and said to the seven people: "The results have been decided, there is no need for the next round of competitions, you all get the certificate and leave. Those who need to participate in the next level competition should hurry up."

  Zhong Luo hesitated for a moment, then her cousin Zhong Lian squeezed in and said, "Eldest sister, they helped you get the license plate. Let's get the results and go to the third-level competition."

  Zhong Luo thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, the third level is more difficult than the test. Even if I go to the test, I may not pass it, so let's quit."

  Ning Sihan also squeezed over to find Zhu Fanghua, pulled her and said, "Let's go, it's your turn to compete."

   Zhu Fanghua held the certification book and said bitterly: "I must take the first place in the third-level exam!"

  Li Baolu twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard it.

   The third-level archery game is more than twice as difficult as the second-level archery game. The most intuitive thing is that the target used in the third-level archery is a moving target, which is half smaller than that of the second-level, and the distance is farther.

   Zhu Fanghua's archery is good among girls, but it is different when it comes to the third-level archery competition.

  Li Baolu's invigilation task in the morning was completed. After filing the results with Mr. Su, she went to watch the game with her hands behind her back.

   Zhu Fanghua didn't even pass the competition, let alone the second round of the ranking competition, but Qimu Ge and Naren both passed, and they also won the first and second place, directly crushing all the boys.

  Li Baolu's mouth curled slightly.

   Mr. Huang, the invigilator, pouted when he saw it, "Are you proud of Mr. Li? But they were not taught by Mr. Li. No matter how good they are, it has nothing to do with Mr. Li, not to mention they are Tatars."

  Li Baolu smiled and said: "As long as the students are excellent, I am happy whether I teach or not. There are only teachers and students in the academy. No matter which nation or country they are from, they are all my students."

   Mr. Huang pouted and said it in a righteous manner. Who doesn't know that she bullied Naren?