Chapter 85 I promised to be a bad student for the rest of my life
Li Pingan said he would be a poor student all his life, how come he suddenly became a top student?
Or he is even more domineering than Qi Yu.
Zhang Dongyang looked at Li Ping'an with grief and said, "Junior sister, are you still my junior sister? What did Master give you to eat during the Chinese New Year? Why do you suddenly seem to have opened up your Ren and Du meridians?"
Li Pingan tilted his head and looked at him in confusion, "You didn't eat anything. You've eaten what I eat before. It's just the snacks I brought for you today."
She answered Zhang Dongyang seriously, as if she didn't know why he asked that.
Zhang Dongyang didn't want to know what Li Pingan had eaten. What he wanted to know most was: "Junior sister, how did you successfully control the energy ball through the sand table in one go?"
It turns out that this is what Zhang Dongyang really wanted to know.
Li Pingan thought for a moment and replied, "Just imagine the energy ball as your sword."
Zhang Dongyang was stunned.
"sword?"
"That's right," Li Pingan nodded, "Don't you swing your sword three thousand times every day? Just bring out the concentration and feeling you have when you swing your sword."
"So simple?" Zhang Dongyang couldn't believe it.
"It's that simple." Li Pingan said firmly: "Why don't you try it."
Zhang Dongyang turned his gaze back to the energy ball in front of him with doubt, trying to imagine the energy ball as his wooden sword.
The energy ball is a sword. The energy ball is a sword.
He kept hypnotizing and brainwashing himself like this, then he closed his eyes, made up his mind, and used the feeling of swinging a sword to contact the energy ball.
Something magical happened.
This time, even with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel the connection between the energy ball and himself.
It was a very mysterious feeling, as if the energy ball had become a part of him, and he could manipulate it as easily as swinging a sword.
This is too incredible!
Zhang Dongyang opened his eyes excitedly and looked at the energy ball floating in front of him.
When he got excited, he couldn't concentrate.
The energy ball began to become uncontrollable again.
Zhang Dongyang tried frantically to steady the energy ball above his palm, but the more anxious he became, the more out of control the energy ball became.
Finally, with a loud "bang", it exploded right in front of his eyes.
“Cough cough cough…”
Zhang Dongyang's mouth was full of dust and turned black, but the expression on his face was happier than ever before.
He finally found the trick to control the energy ball.
He succeeded!
Zhang Dongyang looked at Li Pingan next to him and asked excitedly: "Junior sister, how did you come up with the idea of using the energy ball as a sword?"
How did you come up with this idea?
Li Pingan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because I swung the sword too many times during the winter vacation, so I used it unconsciously."
"How many times do you swing the sword every day?" Zhang Dongyang asked curiously.
"Thirty thousand times."
What! Thirty thousand times?
Zhang Dongyang looked at Li Pingan in shock and couldn't help but touch her forehead. "Junior sister, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, what's wrong?" Li Ping'an looked at his forehead.
She doesn't have a fever.
Zhang Dongyang took his hand back, looked at her strangely and said, "Don't you dislike sword practice? You think it's too hard."
Master once said that Junior Sister is extremely talented, but she just can't endure hardship, so she tries to avoid the daily task of swinging the sword 30,000 times, and can't even swing it 3,000 times.
So, why did Li Ping'an, who couldn't even swing the sword 3,000 times before, suddenly start swinging the sword 30,000 times a day?
Li Pingan thought for a moment and replied, "Practicing sword skills is hard, but it doesn't seem impossible to do it."
"Huh?" What a strange answer.
Zhang Dongyang stared at Li Ping'an, as if he wanted to stare a flower out of her face.
The junior sister felt something was different.
But he couldn't figure out what was different.
Zhang Dongyang looked at Li Pingan with admiration and said, "Junior sister, you are so amazing. You can swing the sword 30,000 times a day."
Li Pingan waved his hands embarrassedly and said, "Not that great, I just swing faster."
Zhang Dongyang felt even more ashamed.
Junior sister, a girl, can complete the task of swinging the sword 30,000 times a day, but he still only completes the goal of checking in 3,000 times a day.
It's just too lazy.
No wonder the master has always refused to accept him as a formal disciple.
Zhang Dongyang secretly vowed that he would be like Li Ping'an and swing his sword more often every day.
So he took the initiative to ask: "Little Junior Sister, can I practice sword with you in the future?"
Li Pingan nodded and said, "Of course."
The two of them were talking happily when suddenly a curly-haired head came over and asked, "What are you talking about?"
When Zhang Dongyang saw Mu Ziye, alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.
"Nothing." He said nervously, afraid that Mu Ziye would practice sword with them again.
He didn't want to practice sword with Mu Ziye. This was the unique skill of the sect that belonged only to him and his junior sister.
"Nothing?" Mu Ziye knew that he would not get any response from Zhang Dongyang, so he turned to look in the direction of Li Pingan, "I just heard you two were going to do something together?"
Unexpectedly, this time Li Pingan also looked away and ignored his question.
Now the person whose alarm bells were ringing was Mu Ziye.
Why did Li Ping'an's attitude change so much?
Did she discover something?
Mu Ziye carefully observed the expression on Li Ping'an's face, feeling somewhat surprised and doubtful.
Li Ping'an had no idea what Mu Ziye was thinking, and she was actually very distressed.
She subconsciously avoided Mu Ziye's question just now because Qi Yu had just told her at noon that there was something wrong with Mu Ziye and asked her to trust her intuition.
She believed Qi Yu because Qi Yu would not lie to her.
But she also believed in her own eyes. Through her heterochromia, she could see the light in Mu Ziye, and he had no ill will towards her.
So what is going on?
Qi Yu would definitely not lie to her, and there was no need to lie to her.
But what she saw with her own eyes was also the real Mu Ziye.
What went wrong?
Is there something wrong with Qi Yu’s intuition?
Or is there something wrong with her heterochromia?
Li Pingan was completely confused.
She couldn't figure it out, so she could only put the matter behind her for the time being.
No matter who has the problem, let's leave it at that for now.
She wanted to escape.
Zhang Dongyang was also very surprised to see Li Ping'an's reaction. He didn't expect that Li Ping'an's attitude towards Mu Ziye had changed so much.
It must be that Qi Yu said something to her.
He looked in Mu Ziye's direction with some complacency, thinking that he should strike while the iron is hot to suppress Mu Ziye's image from Li Ping'an's mind and make it impossible for him to make a comeback.
But what method should be used?
He has no idea yet.
At this time, Jiang Qianan stood at the sand table and urged: "Students who have not completed the sand table task, please complete the sand table task as soon as possible. We have teamwork courses scheduled next."
After hearing what the teacher said, Mu Ziye and Zhang Dongyang had to put aside their worries and each controlled their energy balls to walk towards the terrain sand table area.
After a while, with the guidance and help of the teacher, all the students in the class had controlled the energy balls to complete the task of avoiding obstacles in the sandbox.
Everyone's grades were displayed on the big screen at the front of the classroom.
Li Pingan took the shortest time, second only to Jiang Qian'an, followed by Qi Yu, and then Zhang Dongyang.
I didn't expect that the two last-place students in last semester's theory class would take the top three spots in this semester's superpower practical class.
The students were all surprised.
If I sit with a top student for a long time, will I become one too?
Everyone cast fiery glances in Qi Yu's direction.
Qi Yu ranked second in the exam, but was still surpassed by Li Pingan, who ranked last in the previous semester. He felt like the sky was falling, but in the end, he received more attention than when he was the first.
Qi Yu: ...What's going on? Being second doesn't seem so bad.
The head teacher was not surprised at all to see this ranking because she had guessed the result long ago.
Don't forget that Li Pingan and Zhang Dongyang were admitted to Class 1 as an exception due to their extremely high practical test scores in the entrance examination.
So even though they ranked at the bottom in the theory class last semester, it did not prevent them from getting high scores in the practical class next semester.
Zhang Dongyang, who had never achieved such a good ranking, was almost flattered.
But what made him happiest was not that he ranked third in the exam, but that he finally defeated Mu Ziye.
When Zhang Dongyang thought of Mu Ziye’s surprised face when he saw that he got third place, he would laugh in his dreams.
How does that sentence go?
Don’t look down on the young because they are poor.
Zhang Dongyang finally got his revenge and was about to show off in front of Mu Ziye.
Jiang Qian'an clapped twice in the crowd, attracting the attention of all the students.
Everyone stopped discussing and turned to look at him.
Jiang Qianan announced: "Now that everyone has completed the sand table task, our second course schedule is teamwork."
Teamwork?
What is the purpose of teamwork in the superpower practical class?
The students were very curious.
Jiang Qian'an immediately announced the content of the teamwork, which was to play the sandbag throwing game using energy balls.
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a drop of water dropped into a frying pan, and the scene suddenly became boiling.
The students all started talking at once: "What! We have to use energy balls as sandbags to play games? This is too difficult."
"I have a hard time controlling the energy ball, how can I control it to play the sandbag throwing game?"
"And if it has even a little more superpower it explodes. Is it really possible to continue this game?"
"That's right. Although the explosion of the energy ball won't hurt anyone, it's still embarrassing to get covered in dirt."
First graders’ self-esteem is at its highest, and no one wants to embarrass themselves in front of their classmates.
Everyone was hesitant and didn't want to join this team activity, no matter how Jiang Qian and the head teacher encouraged them.
Seeing that the class could not go on, at this moment, the class monitor bravely stood up and responded to the teacher's call.
"Okay, everyone, stop complaining." He said loudly, "Playing sandbag throwing with energy balls sounds really cool."
The class monitor was elected through public voting last semester and is very popular in the class.
In addition, he is a person who easily gets carried away and overly enthusiastic. After becoming the class monitor, all the classmates in the class have received his help to some extent, so everyone is very respectful when speaking to him.
When everyone heard the monitor speak, they all quieted down.
Then, students started to say, "Now that you think about it, throwing sandbags with energy balls is pretty cool."
"I haven't played the energy ball bean bag game yet."
"Normal children probably can't play this kind of game. Only extraordinary children like us can play it."
"Now that I hear that, this game is really fun."
"Then I want to play."
"I want to play too."
"Since the monitor said so, I'll play along."
"If the monitor plays, I play too."
"Very good." The squad leader raised his arm and said with his blood boiling: "Everyone, try your best to have fun. Hit your opponent's face hard. I won't be soft-hearted to any of you. Let's have a good time!"
Suddenly, the sandbag game became a hot commodity and everyone wanted to play it.
Jiang Qi’an: …
Homeroom teacher: …
Seeing that the group of elementary school students were about to start fighting, two teachers quickly stepped forward to maintain order.
Jiang Qi'an coughed twice and said, "Okay, since everyone is willing to play the sandbag throwing game, I will first explain the rules of the game."
The students calmed down and looked at Jiang Qian'an.
Oh, that’s right, you still don’t know what the rules of the energy ball sandbag throwing game are?
Is it the same as throwing sandbags?
Jiang Qian immediately revealed the answer: "Everyone is familiar with the rules of the sandbag throwing game, right? The same is true for energy ball throwing. There are two sides: attacking and defending. If the energy ball hits any part of the body, the player is out. If the energy ball is caught with the hand, one of the defenders can be resurrected."
"Then the offense and defense will switch places. The team with the most players remaining in the same amount of time wins."
"If both teams are wiped out before the end of the game, the team that survives longer wins."
It sounds simple, but energy balls are different from sandbags in that they will explode if you are not careful.
Therefore, Jiang Qian announced two additional special rules: "Special rule, every time the energy ball explodes in the hands of the attacker, the defender's defense time will be reduced by five seconds."
"Correspondingly, every time the energy ball explodes in the defender's hand, the defender's defense time will be increased by five seconds."
"The above are all the rules for this energy ball sandbag throwing competition."
"Now, we have to divide into two teams, the offensive and defensive teams. To be fair, we will use the rankings of the previous sandbox challenge as the order, with the odd-numbered students forming one team and the even-numbered students forming another team."
After all the students were divided into teams, Jiang Qianan asked again: "Who is willing to be the captain?"
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