Chapter 16: 16

On the day of the celebration, the whole school reveled.
In the morning, each department performed a program in the school's Thousand People Auditorium, most of which were regular talent shows, and there were also sleepy poetry recitations. The tenth appearance of Jiang Shaoyan ’s department brought a piece of T-campus sketches that vomited various phenomena of T major, which caused great resonance. The students all laughed with joy. Jiang Shaoyan was already in rehearsal. I've seen it countless times, but still applauded the face of the mouth.
In the afternoon, it was the stall activities of various societies. Liu Han and Xiao Xiaofei wanted to drag him around. After playing with some items along the way, they came to a dart shooting booth and happened to meet Wang Zhe in charge of the stall.
Jiang Shaoyan glanced at the club name: Astronomy Society. No wonder there are various constellations on this dart board.
Wang Zhe saw Jiang Shaoyan and immediately gave him a large number of darts, twice the number of others. He smiled and said: "Senior, there is a reward for shooting."
"What about the rules?"
"Just hit your own constellation."
Jiang Shaoyan was an Aries. He looked at the position of his eye disk, tried his hand on his active wrist, and raised his hand to aim in the direction.
"What constellation do you have?"
Wang Zhe froze: "Ah? My Cancer."
"Hoo!" A dart broke through the air and nailed the position of the crab without any errors.
"Senior, shoot your own ..." Wang Zhe explained the rules again.
"Silly dog." Jiang Shaoyan quickly throws a dart again, hitting the target again.
"Too stupid to save." Another one.
"Morning and mad at you." Another one.
Next to Liu Han and Xiao Xiao suffocated with internal injuries, only Wang Zhe watched dumbfoundedly as Jiang Shaoyan cursed and shot a dart like an outrage, until all the ten darts in his hand were shot out, and the position of Cancer The darts are already densely packed.
After Jiang Shaoyan's vote was still not enough, he wanted to turn his head and scold Wang Zhe himself, and suddenly a voice rang next to him.
"Very accurate!"
Zou Rui walked over with a smile, naturally put Jiang Shaoyan on the shoulder, casually said to Wang Zhe: "Give me a hand, I want to shoot him ... the constellation."
Jiang Shaoyan frowned and took off Zou Rui's hand: "Go away."
Zou Rui laughed: "Don't be shy, Shaoyan."
After he finished talking, he found that Wang Zhe was still there, still staring at him a bit stubbornly.
"Give me, why don't you accept it? Then let's compare," Zou Rui provoked.
Wang Zhe put away his smile when facing Jiang Shaoyan, his sharp and sharp face suddenly looked a bit cold, and his brown-green eyes seemed to exude a slight danger.
Jiang Shaoyan had never seen him show such an expression, and then he was slightly startled.
Wang Zhe didn't say anything, but walked to the side with Zou Rui, gave him five darts, and took five of his own. The posture to play was obvious.
Zou Rui didn't put him in his eyes at all, he laughed, raised his hand and flicked it casually, just centered on the Aries icon.
Wang Zhe stared at the target very silently and intently, his expression quite dignified, as if it were a game of destiny. He tried a few touches, took a serious aim, and then cast hard-
"Ding!" The dart shot at Pisces.
Zou Rui laughed more and more disdainfully, raised his hand and threw out the remaining four darts, and relaxed easily.
Even if Wang Zhe was behind all four of them, he had already lost.
Liu Han saw Wang Zhe's expression a bit ugly, and pulled Jiang Shaoyan whispered and persuaded: "Don't let them compare, your primary school brother's self-esteem can't bear it."
Jiang Shaoyan shook his head and continued to watch with folded arms. Wang Zhe looked back at him, conveying his staunch attitude of unwillingness to lose in silence. Then he took a deep breath and took the courage to throw out the rest of the darts. Every time he was dedicated and extremely hard.
It is a pity that no one has entered the range of Aries.
"Lang, weak burst." Zou Rui said contemptuously, "Shao Yan, follow me, help me pick up the clothes for the ball."
Jiang Shaoyan looked at Wang Zhe, who was standing on the sideline and said nothing. He thought to himself, this stupid dog knew he had little hope of winning, and dared to agree to the game. Should he be brave or brave?
Or, he likes him so much that he wants to be impressed even if there is only a silver lining.
He was in a good mood at the moment, his mouth raised, and he rubbed Wang Zhe's head and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Stupid dog, come to the ball at night to find me, and give you a surprise."
Wang Zhe raised his head in confusion, and there were still unsullied loneliness in his eyes, but Jiang Shaoyan had already gone with Zou Rui.