Holy Lord's Strongest Soldier King System

Chapter 48 Whoever loses will drop out of school

"Principal Zhu, do you still think I cheated?"

Tang Song patted the chalk powder on his hands and asked calmly.

"I wrongly blamed you, and I apologize to you!"

Zhu Jishu bowed deeply to Tang and Song. There was no shame on his face, but he was very excited.

The fourth solution of the Tang and Song Dynasties is completely beyond the current limit of international mathematics. If it is made public, the whole world will be in an uproar!

"Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference, and I won't blame you."

Tang and Song gently lifted Zhu Jishu up, looking like a king.

"Thank you a lot, little brother. I wonder if I can copy the formulas on the blackboard?"

Zhu Jishu's eyes were hot, and he looked at Tang Song affectionately.

"No problem, if you like, you can use it as your own research results."

After all, Tang Song returned to his position directly.

After Zhu Jishu and others left, everyone in the class had not recovered yet, and there was silence...

"Tang Song, don't think that you can win me by being clever. You can fool Principal Zhu, but you can't fool me!"

Suddenly, Zhao Rongrong stood up from her seat, her face blushing.

"Oh, it seems that you still have doubts about my strength?"

Tang Song sneered, looking dismissive.

"No matter what, I don't believe that you can get a perfect score in the exam. I don't agree with you!"

Zhao Rongrong gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and said.

"Haha, what does it have to do with me whether you agree or not? I don't have time to play house with you."

In the eyes of Tang Song, Zhao Rongrong's level is not his opponent at all, and he is not even qualified to carry his shoes. If it is not for the qualification of the college entrance examination, he will not pay attention to the opponent at all.

"Do you dare to bet with me again?"

At this time, Zhao Rongrong suddenly spoke, her tone full of murderous intent.

"not interested!"

As soon as Tang Song said this, Zhao Rongrong's expression changed immediately, and she felt offended.

"Tang Song, if you can beat me this time, I will drop out of school directly!"

Zhao Rongrong's eyes were blood red, and her nails were sunken into her palms. She would never stop at Tang Song's insults.

"Hehe, you really care about eating but not fighting. There are thousands of people in the world. If you insist on fighting against me, you can't blame me."

Tang Song stood up impressively, people can ignore the fly, but they will never let it buzz endlessly.

"Tang Song, you are too happy. This time we are competing in classical Chinese. As long as it is written in the language, you can mention it at will until one party can't recite it!"

Zhao Rongrong showed a hint of sarcasm. She was fully confident in classical Chinese.

"This time Tang and Song will definitely lose!"

Someone shook his head and said.

"I feel that his chances of winning are not great. Even if he is talented in mathematics, things like classical Chinese rely on rote memorization. Zhao Rongrong's skills are by no means comparable to ordinary people."

Although Tang and Song killed Principal Zhu in seconds, more people are more optimistic about Zhao Rongrong when it comes to Chinese.

"If I remember correctly, you learned Chinese at the age of four, memorized the Three-Character Classic at the age of five, learned classical Chinese at the age of eight, and memorized all the contents of high school Chinese at the age of 12."

Tang Song looked at Zhao Rongrong with a smile on his face and confidence.

Her heroic deeds spread throughout the school, and almost everyone knew it, and everyone knew it.

Hearing this, Zhao Rongrong's face became a little brighter. Ever since she was a child, she has always been the most beautiful girl in the field of Chinese.

"That's right, since you know what this girl is capable of, you should pack up and get out as soon as possible!"

"Since you are so strong, I think the difficulty should be increased, and the content does not have to be limited to Chinese textbooks." Tang Song's eyes brightened, Lang Lang said.

"Oh, it seems that you really don't know how to write dead characters!"

Zhao Rongrong sneered: "You tell me, no matter what you want to compete with, I will accompany you to the end!"

Tang Song shook his head helplessly, and then said to Zhao Rongrong: "How about the Four Books and Five Classics, let's recite this."

"What, is Tang Song crazy? He actually wants to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics?"

"Does he think that the Four Books and Five Classics are only the Analects? I guess this time he will capsize in the gutter!"

Hearing this, Zhao Rongrong's expression also changed. Her concept of the Four Books and Five Classics was probably only the Analects of Confucius.

"Okay, then I'll start with the Analects of Confucius!"

Zhao Rongrong is not to be outdone, she can't recite it, but it doesn't mean Tang and Song can recite it, as long as they beat Tang and Song in the Analects of Confucius, the following content will naturally be unnecessary.

"The Four Books are divided into "Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "The Analects" and "Mencius". Among them, "Great Learning" occupies the first place. Since it is necessary to memorize it, it is natural to start with "Great Learning."

Tang Song had already seen through the other party's thoughts, and his eyes were as bright as fire, leaving Zhao Rongrong at a loss as to what to do.

"This……"

Zhao Rongrong's face was pale, and a trace of shame suddenly appeared on her originally arrogant face.

She has never been so humiliated in more than ten years!
"I can't carry it, but I don't believe you can!"

Zhao Rongrong gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot.

"The way of a university lies in being virtuous, being close to the people, and ending in the ultimate good...Everything has an end and a beginning, knowing the sequence, and the short path."

A screen bar appeared in front of Tang and Song, on which was written the full text of the Four Books and Five Classics, as well as the annotations. Just read it according to the above, not to mention the Four Books and Five Classics, even Tang and Song could memorize all the literature on the earth.

Listening to the eloquent recitation of Tang and Song, all the students in the class showed surprised expressions. Is this still the same Tang and Song?This is simply a god!Learn God!
Ten minutes later, Tang and Song recited the entire "Great Learning", 10 words, word for word!
"you lose."

Tang Song said calmly.

"Tang Song, I hate you!"

Zhao Rongrong's face was pale, and her chest was rising and falling like waves. She refused to accept it, but there was nothing she could do.

Tang Song's eyes were blazing: "What I like most is the way you can't stand me and can't kill me. You look like a waste!"

"Zhao Rongrong, you lost. According to the previous agreement, you must drop out of school!"

When everyone was amazed, class leader Song Zhixiong suddenly stood up.

"Yes, if you lose, you have to drop out of school as agreed!"

At this moment, another girl stood up, pointed at Zhao Rongrong and said.

"Quit!" "Quit!"

Everyone booed one after another, and Zhao Rongrong felt even more ashamed.

All along, she relied on herself to study well, and never looked at anyone directly. Under the grievances, she offended many people. Now that the wall is down and everyone is pushing, everyone has stood up.

"Everyone be quiet."

Suddenly, Qin Feng, the head teacher who had been silent until now, spoke.

"Teacher, do you want to protect him?"

Tang Song looked at Qin Feng coldly, Zhao Rongrong was his niece, it would be strange if he didn't take sides.

"We are all classmates. There is no need to make the relationship so tense. Zhao Rongrong offended you before and it was her fault. I asked her to apologize to you."

Qin Feng looked embarrassed, and now he can only smooth things over.

However, Zhao Rongrong didn't seem to understand his good intentions. Instead of apologizing to Tang Song, she pointed at Tang Song and shouted: "Tang Song, you and Chen Yunxi will not have good results!"

"Snapped!"

Before Zhao Rongrong finished speaking, Tang Song slapped her on the face.

"How dare you hit me? No one has dared to hit me since I was a child!"

Zhao Rongrong covered her blood-red face, her eyes widened, anger and humiliation all gathered into one body.

"I hit you!"

After Tang Song finished speaking, he slapped her on the face again.

(End of this chapter)