At the beginning of warm-up, five boys took darts one by one and took turns throwing them on three dart boards. The good cries and applause from the stage came from the same as the tide. Although they didn't understand very well, they were also very interesting to watch their tricks.

Ye Jian is watching at the same time. She is used to exploring one after another. She can also see that Wang Jin and their five are really professional in darts, which can be seen from their looks.

"What are your classmates playing? They all said well with such big applause." The adults in the hall next door heard applause from the outside. Chief Yang asked his son, who was speaking with the adults, with a smile, "why don't we all go and have a look? Come back after reading it? "

There is only one wall between the two halls, and there is a corner gate in the middle, which is separated by a folded four leaf wide screen. The students are noisy, and the laughter naturally spreads through the corner gate to the ears of the adults.

Yang Heng said with a smile, "there are several boys playing darts in our class. They should be competing with Ye Jian now. You can go and have a look."

"I'm going to have a look." Director Yang stood up and laughed with his relatives and friends and said what they were doing over there. The only three adults said they wanted to see.

A woman in a dark suit, very professional way: "Hengheng class is said to have a group of literati and martial arts, we go to see, also open eyes to go."

"Aunt song, you are kidding us students. What else can I do to open your eyes?" Yao Jing, who has always been with adults, stood up and said with a playful smile, "I'll see you later. Don't think it's boring."

Yang's mother didn't like to hear this. She said to her sister lightly: "now, quiet girl is still very disappointed when she speaks. Heng Heng's classmates come to celebrate his birthday, whether it's good or not, it's the children's intention."

"Sister, I can't care about a child." The woman is Yang Heng's aunt, the manager of the hotel. She has all the meals on this day. She doesn't need any money from director Yang's family.

When they came, it happened that Wang Jin was holding a dart in both his left and right hands, which was located between the dart plates of the two people. After several attempts, he raised his arms and threw the darts in both his left and right hands at the same time.

"It's good. It's also fun to play. Such a game can not only entertain and relax, but also make people concentrate."

"The students in the experimental class all play differently. Playing is a good thing for them."

All of them are relatives and friends. There is not much to pay attention to when they talk to each other. But only Yang Heng and Yao Jing are in high school. When they heard the word "experimental class", Yao Jing's face slightly changed. She has never been able to read. If she wants to go to the experimental class, she will have no face.

But it's Yang Mu who speaks. Even if she is not comfortable, she can't fight back.

But he said with a smile, "so Yang Heng is good at reading and playing basketball."

"Eh, Heng Heng, isn't the girl above Ye Jian? She can play, too? " Yang's mother didn't seem to hear what Yao Jing said, and she focused on the stage. "This little girl can't be proficient in all kinds of martial arts! Learning is very good, and you can also play darts that only boys like. "

Yang Heng, standing in the middle of the old man, replied, "where does she play? The boys in our class think she is powerful and want to play with her."

With Yao Jing in, Yang Heng doesn't want to mention Ye Jian more, even the tone is light, nothing different.

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