Minglong Youth: Shared House with Cheng Yushan and Bian Xiaoxiao

He didn't believe it and continued looking for his target, but strangely enough, when he was about to catch one, the fish ran away as soon as he exerted force. He couldn't help but curse in panic.

Over in Class 11, Zhou Chen and the others were also trying anxiously to catch fish, but with little success. They had no experience, so catching them was naturally difficult.

However, for Bian Xiaoxiao, a girl who grew up in Baita Village, it was very easy for her to slack off.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the time when her father took her to fish in the fish pond when she was a child.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be impatient when catching fish..."

Her father Bian Guixin’s words seemed to still ring in her mind. Bian Xiaoxiao held her breath and began to catch fish according to the method her father taught her when she was a child.

Bian Xiaoxiao spotted a fish, bent down, grabbed it with both hands, and successfully put it into the fish basket around her waist.

Immediately afterwards, another one was caught by her easily. These fish, which seemed helpless in the eyes of other students, could not escape from Bian Xiaoxiao's palm.

Chapter 60: Class wins? No, we have to count

One.

Two items.

Five, six...

Bian Xiaoxiao became more and more adept at fishing, as if she had found the feeling she had as a child. As the fish entered the fish basket one after another, Bian Xiaoxiao became immersed in it, and her mood gradually improved.

On the other side, Zhou Chen and Cheng Yushan were also trying hard to catch fish.

Zhou Chen asked Cheng Yushan to drive the fish towards him, while he focused on watching the fish fleeing in the water. After figuring out their direction and speed, he gradually got the hang of it.

As for Li Ran, Jiang Qinglang and others, they were busy looking for fish in the water. Although they didn't catch many, they were having a lot of fun.

"Okay, time's up!"

Soon, with a whistle from Sang Xia, this round of PK competition came to an end.

All the contestants from the two classes stood together, and Sang Xia and the teacher of Taoli Class 3 also came over.

Because everyone was busy catching fish, they had no idea how much the other side had caught.

But because the contestants from Taoli Class 3 are all tall and strong boys, and there are six people in Class 11, two of whom are girls, many people from Taoli Class 3 believe that their class will definitely win this PK!

"Teacher, please count the students in Class 11 first. After all, there are fewer of them, so it's easier to count them!"

Anquan Tao from Taoli Class 3 said to his teacher and Sang Xia.

There was pride in his words.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's count the people in Class 11 first!"

"The winner is always the last one to make a move. Our Taoli Class 3 is sure to win!"

"Doesn't Class 11 like to compete for first place? Let them count first this time!"

As soon as Anquan Tao finished speaking, his classmates behind him started to make a noise, and their words were full of sarcasm.

"Teacher Sang, look at this..."

The head teacher of Class 3 looked at Sang Xia with embarrassment.

"Teacher Sang, it's okay. Since Class 3 is so humble, let us go first!"

Before Sang Xia could open her mouth, Zhou Chen nodded and said.

When they were gathering just now, he secretly inquired about the situation with Jiang Qinglang, Bian Xiaoxiao and others one by one. Everyone caught a lot of fish, especially Bian Xiaoxiao, who caught more than the five of them!

"Okay, let's go first, Class 11!"

Sang Xia nodded, took out a bucket, and said to Zhou Chen,

"let's start!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Chen nodded, took Yu Yang's fish basket, and poured out the fish one by one.

The students standing around also started counting.

"Haha, I only caught six fish in total, that's too bad!"

"It's not a small amount, after all, it's only half an hour!"

"Keep going, let's see how many you guys in Class 11 can catch!"

Looking at Yu Yang's fish basket, which only contained six fish, the Taoli Class 3 couldn't help but laugh at him.

Yu Yang opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but was stopped by Zhou Chen.

He opened Jiang Qinglang's fish basket again and poured out all the fish inside. There were not much more fish than Yu Yang, only seven fish in total. Together with the two of them, their Class 11 had thirteen fish.

Amidst the boos, Zhou Chen took out the fish from Li Ran's and his own fish baskets one after another.

Li Ran caught nine, and Zhou Chen and Cheng Yushan teamed up to catch a total of twenty. Now the total number of fish caught by Class 11 is 42.

Seeing this number, the students in Taoli Class 3 were obviously not so arrogant anymore.

Because they had participated in the first round of PK, their Taoli Class 3 only caught a total of 56 fish in the previous round of competition, but in the previous round, they had seven contestants.

Now, with only five people in Class 11, they have caught more than 40 fish, which is far beyond their expectations.

"Only Bian Xiaoxiao is left."

"A girl shouldn't be able to catch many, right?"

"They are bound to lose this round!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were all on Bian Xiaoxiao.

And Anquan Tao's eyes were filled with full confidence.

In his opinion, a little girl like Bian Xiaoxiao could catch five or six at best, which means that Class 11 could catch at most fifty, which is no match for Class 3 of Taoli.

"Come on, Xiaoxiao, let them see the strength of our Class 11!"

Amid everyone's puzzled gazes, Zhou Chen grinned, took Bian Xiaoxiao's fish basket, picked up a bucket, and began to pour the fish into it one by one.

"Three..."

"Five items..."

"Ten..."

"Twenty..."

"Thirty-two..."

As Zhou Chen took out the items one by one, the number kept increasing, and everyone in Taoli Class 3 widened their eyes.

Wow, in their last round of competition, the seven people only caught a total of 56 fish, which means that on average, each person only caught eight fish.

But what about Class 11? Bian Xiaoxiao alone caught thirty-two!

A mere woman is as strong as five big men!

How can this be?

"Report to the teacher, our class 11 has caught a total of 74 fish. Now it's the turn of their class 3!"

Amidst all the shocked gazes, Zhou Chen stood up slowly and looked at Anquan Tao and others from Taoli Class 3 with interest.

Haha, our class 11 has 74 rules. Isn't your class 3 awesome? Now it's time to show off your skills, right?

"Yeah, aren't you guys awesome? Let's take inventory!"

"Come on, come on, don't just stand there, count the fish! I love math the most!"

As Bian Xiaoxiao took out more than thirty fish from the fish basket, everyone in Class 11 became more confident and looked towards Taoli Class 3 with pride.

Bian Xiaoxiao was even happier.

Whether in the original Songbai class or in Class 11, Bian Xiaoxiao is always the one who holds the class back.

But Bian Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she could make such a great contribution in this slacking off competition.

It turns out that I am also very valuable!

Sang Xia also smiled, but she still looked at Anquan Tao seriously.

"Student An... Student An, it's your turn. Let's get started!"

"Ah...this..."

Anquan Tao looked embarrassed, for he knew very well the level of his opponent. It would be good if the six people in his class could get fifty answers.

Now the 74 items of Class 11 are laid out before me. If I were to count them, it would not be embarrassing enough!

"Well, Mr. Sang, I think there's no need to count. This round, your class 11 wins!"

Anquan Tao twitched the corner of his mouth, and he gritted his teeth and tried to retain the last bit of dignity for Taoli Class 3.

"How can this be possible? One is one, two is two. How can you say that Class 11 wins?"

Zhou Chen directly said,

"The competition must determine the winner. If you don't count, how can we know how big the gap is between Class 11 and Class 3?"

Anquan Tao, "..."

Taoli Class 3, "..."

Chapter 61: Shit luck, another bye

Faced with Zhou Chen's questioning and the provocative gaze of Class 11, Anquan Tao from Taoli Class 3 had no choice but to bite the bullet, bend down, and start counting the fish.

However, he was obviously a little absent-minded. For Anquan Tao, the next few minutes seemed like a century and were extremely long.

"Report to the teacher, Taoli Class 3, in this competition, we caught a total of 53 fish!"

Finally, all the fish baskets were counted and Anquan Tao reported the final number.

As he spoke, Anquan Tao's entire face turned red.

As for the students from Taoli Class 3 behind him, they all lowered their heads, as if looking for a crack in the ground, wanting to turn into a loach and crawl in.

Shameful.

It’s so embarrassing!

Their Taoli Class 3 sent out six 1.80-meter-tall guys, but in the end they were defeated by Class 11!

The key point is, there are two girls in Class 11!

Moreover, the loss was caused by Bian Xiaoxiao!

"Okay, friendship comes first, competition comes second. Class 11 performed very well!"

The head teacher of Taoli Class 3 announced the results of the competition with an embarrassed look on his face.

As the class teacher, he naturally hopes that his class will win this competition, but there is no way, in the face of iron facts, he can only admit defeat!

As he finished speaking, everyone in Class 11 cheered triumphantly.

Seeing Anquan Tao still looking at him hatefully, Zhou Chen shrugged helplessly.

"Student Anquan Tao, what you just said is correct. There is indeed a big gap between Taoli Class 3 and our Class 11! Hey, why are your eyes so big? Don't look at me like that. If you don't agree, you can PK at any time! However, you have to wait first. Our Class 11 still has to participate in the next round of competition!"

Under the gazes of Anquan Tao and all the students in Taoli Class 3 who were watching the murder class, Zhou Chen led everyone from Class 11 and left the place in a swagger, heading towards the place where the Victory class was gathering in front.

I will not offend others unless they offend me.

If anyone sins against me, I will sin!

These students in Taoli Class usually think highly of themselves and don't take them seriously at all. Zhou Chen believes that if it is their Class 11 that loses the game today, Class 11 will probably become a laughing stock in the entire Minglong Middle School.

"Class 11 is too arrogant!"

"Isn't it just that I caught a few more fish? Why are you so proud of it?"

"Haha, don't show off. They've already used up a lot of their energy after playing with us. They'll definitely lose the next round!"

"Yes, let's go and watch them make a fool of themselves!"

Looking at the six people from Class 11, everyone from Taoli Class 3 gnashed their teeth, yet felt unwilling to give in.

When I think about the competition for the top three places, other classes can easily replace their participants, but Class 11 has only six people in total and there are no substitutes at all, so Class 11 is bound to lose the next game.