Li Baolu was dressed in a neat Hu suit, and her hair was simply tied up in a bun, with only a wooden hairpin on it.

Then he fixed the narrow sleeves on his wrists, stood with his hands behind his back on the martial arts arena, and let the noisy scene be overwhelmed with just a glance. The excited boys and girls shut their mouths one after another, either looking at her with high spirits or anxiety.

Li Baolu let out her momentum and said, "I will preside over the referee for the second-level 'archery competition'. The students who have already signed up line up to draw lots to determine the order of the competition. The rest of them are all out of the white line and are not allowed to stay in the competition venue."

Li Baolu took a step back, cupped his hands to Mr. Su and said, "Mr. Su, please."

Mr. Su squinted his eyes and scanned the audience in satisfaction, took the roster and went forward, nodded to Li Baolu and said, "It's convenient to have Mr. Li here, I'm going to be a judge for the poetry competition this afternoon, how about Mr. Li with me? "

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

Mr. Su was slightly disappointed. Li Baolu was full of aura, and when she stood on the stage, she immediately crushed everyone. It was really a sharp weapon to maintain discipline. It's a pity that they couldn't always work together as a partner.

In fact, his math is also very good. I don't know if he can make a report with the deputy mountain chief in exchange for the math competition.

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

Even Li Baolu was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Zhu Fanghua to be good at archery.

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

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

That's why many boys focus on sporty subjects like riding and shooting.

All the students went 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 on it 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 one by one to verify your identity. The competition will start from the 1st to the 10th, and the preparations will start 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 to find Mr. Su's identity card. After confirming that the identity card numbers were unified, they stood in front of the line in order.

Li Baolu took down her own bow from the shelf beside her, drew an arrow and stepped forward, said in a deep voice: "According to the rules of the academy, if a student doubts the master's refereeing ability, he must publicly verify his ability. Do you have any in mind?" suspect?"

The students looked at each other, swallowed their saliva and did not speak.

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

However, she is a girl!

This is not an ordinary girl. Although the male students have never had contact with this female student, they also know her deeds. It is said that she can save the emperor and the prince in the hunting ground, so she must be good at martial arts, and her archery skills should be good too, right?

Everyone is not very sure.

Li Baolu understood it at a glance. She drew her bow and set her arrow, and said, "The requirements for level two archery skills are not strict. The first round of competition is mainly to hit the bull's-eye that is a hundred paces away, and the advanced ones will have more difficulty."

After all, the string in his hand was loosened, and the arrow shot out quickly, directly piercing through the bull's-eye and plunging deeply into the mud. The students couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Li Baolu put down her bow, turned around and said, "Now you can rest assured to compete?"

The candidates nodded repeatedly.

The youngest of those who came to participate in the second-level archery competition was ten years old and the oldest was fourteen.

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

The archery competition has to climb up from level to level. These male students have participated in previous years, so most of them came directly to participate in the second level competition, but Qi Muge, Na Ren and Zhu Fanghua ran to the first level. , Passed the first-level competition before running to participate in the second-level competition.

Most of the students in Yongmei's class who didn't compete were watching them from the sidelines and cheering them on. When they saw the three of them going to the second round, they immediately clamored excitedly and cheered them on loudly.

Needless to say, Qimuge and Naren are from the grasslands, and they started playing with small bows and arrows before they were afraid, and they learned how to draw the bow when they stood up, so Li Baolu called to get ready, and the two of them drew the bow and shot the arrow, clapping Two strings sounded, and the two arrows hit the bull's-eye.

The two looked at each other and smiled confidently.

And Zhu Fanghua didn't give up too much, and the arrow flew out just a little slower, also hitting the bull's-eye.

The students in Yongmei's class shouted happily. At this time, they had passed the second-level archery competition, but there were many hits in the bull's-eye. There were twelve students in total, and it would be more difficult to decide the top three.

Zhu Fanghua frowned slightly, wondering if her deskmate Ning Sihan squeezed up flushed when she gave up, and whispered: "Fanghua, we helped you get the third-level number plate, you are in the sixth group , They haven't started the competition yet, they should be in time, why don't you try to see if you can win the ranking, after all, there are bonus points."

Zhu Fanghua was moved. She originally wanted to participate in the second-level archery competition and left after she got the third-level competition.

But if the second level can also add points, then her grades will be higher, and the midterm exam report card should be better.

Zhu Fanghua weighed in his mind, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll fight for the ranking."

Qi Muge and Na Ren directly withdrew from the competition for rankings, took the stamped certificate and turned around to leave. A classmate from Yongmei class jumped over and said, "Qi Muge, Na Ren, we helped you get the third rank." Naren is in the second group, Qimuge and you are in the fourth group, get ready now, the competition over there has already started."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Li Baolu, who was stunned, and explained in a low voice: "Sir, Qimuge and Na Ren are very good at riding and shooting. They have signed up for all riding and shooting competitions, but there is no time, so we will go to line up for them." Leader, you don’t blame us, do you?”

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

Hearing the praise, the students were even happier, and said happily: "We help Qimuge, and Qimuge will help us too. Their riding and shooting competitions are mostly concentrated in the morning, but we also have to participate in several competitions in the afternoon. We have to rely on them to help us queue up to get the number."

Li Baolu looked at the girls with sparkling eyes, then at the boys standing quietly with their hands folded, reached out and touched their heads and said with a smile, "As long as you are happy."

Unlike the girls who can't wait to participate in all the events they know, most of the students in the men's college only choose one or two subjects they are best at to participate in the competition.

As a result, the entire academy showed a strange calmness and liveliness. The female students ran around to catch up with the field, and from time to time they heard girls yelling someone's name, announcing that the competition was about to start.

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

Like Qimu Ge Naren, there are many people rushing to the third level competition, so in the end there are only seven people competing for the top three.

Li Baolu increased the difficulty, moved the target back, and said: "The difficulty is increased, I think there must be many people who have to catch up with the next match, so I will stop talking nonsense, and the winner will be determined with five arrows, let's start!"

If the distance is widened, it may be difficult to rank one arrow, but what about five arrows?

Zhu Fanghua's palms were a little sweaty, she drew the bowstring and stared at the bull's-eye seriously in front of her. She was different from Ouyang Waner and 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 beat them, but archery is different, not only among nobles, but also among civil and military officials, how many daughters can learn to ride and shoot?

She is different. She has loved horseback riding and archery since she was a child. Her father didn't ask her much, so she was taught by a nun who can ride and shoot. It is said that she came out of the palace. She used to serve princesses and noble girls to ride and shoot. servant.

After all, when women's schools were popular, it was normal for girls to ride horses and hunt.

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

Zhu Fanghua let go of her hand, and the arrow flew out of the string. She set up her bow and shot arrows one after another, and quickly shot five arrows. She stared closely at her results, 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 place is Liu Kang, Changsong Class, third grade in Boys' College, the second place is Zhongluo, third grade, Peony Class in Women's College, and the third place is Zhu Fanghua, from the Yongmei class of the third year of the college, ranked fourth..."

Zhu Fanghua was taken aback, and turned to look at Liu Kang and Zhong Luo's targets in disbelief, his face flushed suddenly, and he could not help but tightly hold the bow in his hand.

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

Zhong Luo hesitated for a moment, then her cousin Zhong Lian squeezed forward and said, "Eldest sister, they got the number plate for you, let's get the result soon and go to the third-level competition."

Zhong Luo thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "Forget it, the third-level test is more difficult, even if I take the test, I may not pass it, so I should quit."

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

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

Li Baolu couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth when she heard it.

The third-level archery competition is more than twice as difficult as the second-level competition. The most intuitive thing is that the target used by the third-level is a moving target, and it is half smaller than the second-level one, and the distance is farther.

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

Li Baolu's invigilation task in the morning was completed, and after filing the results with Mr. Su, they went to watch the competition with their hands behind their backs.

Zhu Fanghua didn't even pass the competition, let alone the second round of the ranking competition, but Qi Muge and Na Ren both passed, and even won the first and second places, directly crushing a group of boys.

The corners of Li Baolu's mouth curled up slightly.

Mr. Huang, the invigilator, couldn't help curling his lips when he saw it, "Is Mr. Li proud? But they were not taught by Mr. Li. No matter how good they are, it has nothing to do with Mr. Li, let alone they are Tatars."

Li Baolu smiled and said, "As long as the students are excellent, I'm happy whether I teach or not. There are only teachers and students in the academy, no matter what nationality or country they are from, they are all my students."

Mr. Huang curled his lips, speaking in a dignified manner, looking at who doesn't know about her bullying Na Ren?

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