The black pointer rotates slowly, faster and faster.
It's like the black death god knocking on the door, and it's also like a short message indicating bad luck.
During the rotation, Bai Youwei re-observed the points situation on the field. She, Pan Xiaoxin and Yan Qingwen were in the leading position, and all three of them had 3 points.
Pan Xiaoxin surprised her. It was not easy for a primary school student to accumulate 3 points and maintain an advantage.
Shen Mo and Zhu Shu got 2 points, and Li Li was deducted 1 point for answering one question incorrectly, so it was also 2 points.
Teacher Cheng, Tan Xiao, and Lu Ang, all three of them got 1 point.
She was slightly relieved.
Because this means that each of them has a point deduction, and even if someone answers the second question incorrectly, everyone will not have to worry about their lives for the time being.
The needle started to slow down.
Everyone's nerves are tense!
Who will be the lucky one to be selected and get the advantage of choosing the board
The pointer slid over Li Li, and he was short of breath, staring at the sharp needle tip! And when the pointer slowly turned past, he suddenly loosened again, and reluctantly looked at his next one—
The pointer is getting slower and slower, as slow as a snail.
Finally, he moved away from Pan Xiaoxin and stopped in front of Cheng Weicai!
"Player 2, please select a topic type."
Everyone looked at Cheng Weicai.
Cheng Wei almost didn't think about it, and conditioned reflex made a choice:
"Poems."
He is a language teacher, and this type of subject is his best at.
The chatter next to him immediately scratched his head when he saw the title, and let out a long "ah" irritably.
Other people's faces are not good-looking.
Teacher Cheng realized something, and his face suddenly turned pale!
"No, no... Wait! I'll re-elect!" Cheng Wei said anxiously, "Inspector! I won't choose a poem title! I'll choose another! I want to change the title!"
"The question type is locked and cannot be changed."
The Inspector's tone was calm, and there was no room for manoeuvre.
"Question 2, the Spring Society is one of the ancient traditional folk festivals. May I ask which poem does not mention the Spring Society? Please answer on the answer board."
The LCD screen in front of Bai Youwei shows the question and the following four options:
A, Lu You's "The Divine Comedy";
B, Wang Jia's "Social Day";
C, Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village;
D, Gao Ding's "The Village".
Among these four poems, there is one poem that has nothing to do with the Spring Society. Which one is it
Bai Youwei frowned in a bad mood.
Because of her health, she did not receive higher education in school, but she never stopped online courses, and she has a large collection of books at home, and she has read almost every book, including literature and history, nature, science, the Internet, Go, and various competitive games. understand.
Of course, it's not because she loves to study, it's purely to pass the time and relieve boredom.
Therefore, she believes that her knowledge reserve is no worse than that of ordinary people.
But the ancient poetry is really her weakness, because she is not interested, she does not put too much energy into it. She knew a thing or two about the familiar poetry and songs, but these four options in front of her...
She doesn't know a single one.
If you really want to choose, option B "Social Day" still has at least the word "Social", then the answer may be in A, C, and D.
She pondered for a moment, but she had no idea, so she could only fight for luck.
Bai Youwei chose A.
Race the Divine Comedy or something, it sounds like a dragon boat race? Or to compliment a certain tune? Can't guess.
The one-minute answer time passed quickly.
The Ombudsman announced the answer: "The answer is D. A correct answer will accumulate 1 point, a wrong answer will deduct 1 point, and players without points will be eliminated."
"no, do not want!… "
"Ah, help, help..."
"It's not fair! It's not fair!"
Howling sounded everywhere.
This time, five metal chairs slowly turned around, ignoring people's cries and struggles, and the tall backs also blocked everyone's sight.
"Knockout", start again...