Translator: Zayn_
Everyone knew the difference between a chicken pecking at rice and a sandpiper fighting with a clam.
So before the second game started, as soon as Song Qingyou put on her headphones and turned her back to them, Tang Zinian couldnât wait to form a clique.
âWe canât go on like this. Weâll definitely lose.â
He lowered his voice. âWhy donât we guarantee that Old Xu will win?â
âYou meanâ¦â Shu Ling paused. âCheating?â
âHow can you say itâs cheating? This is our strategy! Itâs not like Iâm drawing randomly. 1 just want to draw it a little more ridiculousâ¦â
Zhao Yingnan frowned. âThis isnât good, right? This is unfair to Qingyou.â âDamn! I know itâs unfair, but 1 just want to win once. Moreover, itâs already the third day. If Sister Qingyou gets all the clues, do we still have any hope of winning?â
Tang Zinian continued, âBesides, the production team didnât say that we shouldnât work together. Besides, Sister Qingyou can tell that the sandpiper and clam are fighting from the way a chick pecks at rice. If we draw it a little more ridiculous, it should⦠Itâs just to increase the difficulty for her, right?â
When the others heard this, they were shaken to varying degrees.
Tang Zinian struck while the iron was hot, âWe can make a deal. As long as Old Xu wins, weâll reveal this clue to the public. How about that?â
âThink about it, if Sister Qingyou is really the murderer and several hints were caught by her, wouldnât we be completely wiped out?â
âOld Xu, what do you think?â
Xu Xingzhou didnât want to expose that he and Song Qingyou were on the same side, so he nodded in agreement.
âI donât think itâs a problem.â
âEven though itâs just a mini game and they teamed up to deal with Qingyou, I feel a little sorry for her.â
Yu Muhuai continued. â1 agree too. How about this? Whoever doesnât want to, they canât share the clues.â
âI donât have a choice, right?â Jiang Xuyan asked.
âBecause as long as one or two people choose to doodle, the final result will definitely be very different. In this case, itâs better to choose âcheatâ. At least we can still share the clues.â
Jiang Xuyanâs words made sense. The seven of them decided to cooperate for the time being.
Under the urging of the physical education teacher, the seven of them lined up in a new line and began to draw.
Tang Zinian, who was last in line, was still thinking about how to make things difficult for Song Qingyou when he looked up at the keywords given by the program team.
[Young Man]
He suddenly felt that he didnât need to waste any effort to make things difficult for her.
After all, even he didnât know how to draw this word.
Tang Zinian thought about it for a long time, but he still couldnât figure out how to draw it, so he could only draw a stickman.
Jiang Xuyan, who was at the front of the line, was shocked. His expression was probably saying, âI didnât expect you to be this kind of person. You said you would draw casually, but to draw so casuallyâ¦â
Tang Zinian was speechless.
Not only Jiang Xuyan, but the others also had the same thoughts.
They had no choice but to express themselves.
Thus, the stickman fell into the hands of Gu Xingchen, who was in the first place, and directly turned into a picture of Song Qingyouâs back.
According to Gu Xingchen, it was drawn based on Song Qingyouâs back, but there was no similarity.
In the end, Song Qingyou suffered a tragic defeat.
Even though she looked calm, everyone still looked at Tang Zinian with condemnation.
Jiang Xuyan pretended to cough. âQingyou, 1 canât blame you. I can only say that Little Tang, who drew the stickman, has evil intentions!â
âThatâs right.â Shu Ling nodded in agreement.
Tang Zinianâs lips twitched.
He could not tell the truth, so he could only show the keywords arranged by the program team.
âJust this keyword alone took me more than ten seconds to think about. I really donât have time for the rest. This question is too difficult!â
When everyone saw the word âyoung man,â their eyes shifted from Tang Zinian to the physical education teacher.
Song Qingyou was completely unaware of Tang Zinianâs âconspiracy.â When she saw the stickman, she guessed that Tang Zinian did it on purpose.
But now that he saw the topic set by the production team, her doubts were immediately dispelled.
âLooks like my luck isnât too good this time.â
Song Qingyou raised an eyebrow, not a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
âYeah, itâs all luck. You canât blame Sister Qingyou.â Tang Zinian smiled.
âItâs the last match, Qingyou, go for it!â Jiang Xuyan comforted her hypocritically.
Xu Xingzhou and Yu Muhuai looked away almost at the same time. They did not want to see the hypocritical performance of their temporary âteammates.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shu Ling looked up at the sky and blocked Zhao Yingnan behind her to prevent her from rushing out to tell the truth.
Gu Xingchen looked at their expressions and could not help but cover his mouth with his hand to hide his smile.
The last round of the game began.
This time, Shu Ling was last.
She did not intend to show any mercy to Tang Zinian.
This time, the keyword given by the production team was âcalling a deer a horseâ.
Shu Ling wanted to draw a deer, but she couldnât.
So the deer turned into a rabbit.
The people in front didnât know what the question was, so Zhao Yingnan drew according to the rabbit.
The middle one, Tang Zinian, changed it into a bunny girl just in case.
Of course, with his painting skills, the so-called bunny girl was just a pair of rabbit ears on the stickmanâs head.
He looked more like a monster.
When Song Qingyou saw Gu Xingchenâs drawing, the rabbit was no longer there. It had become a very abstract face.
âThere are still five seconds left. Student Song, please answer.â
âGreen face and fangs?â Song Qingyou thought for a long time before she managed to squeeze out an answer.
âAnswer: Wrong!â
âUnfortunately, Student Songâs final score is 11.â
âThe winner is Xu Xingzhou, Teacher Xu!â
The few people involved in the conspiracy applauded enthusiastically.
Jiang Xuyan even blew a whistle. âGood job, Xingzhou! You are the first person among us to defeat Qingyou!â
Song Qingyou looked suspiciously at the excited people.
âI keep feeling that your reaction⦠is a little strange.â
Jiang Xuyan and Tang Zinian were like chickens that had their throats grabbed.
The guilty look on her face was too obvious.
Song Qingyou instantly understood that they were hiding something from her.
She looked at the PE teacher. âTeacher, whatâs the last question?â
âCalling a deer a horse.â
Song Qingyouâs mouth twitched as she looked at the other peopleâs paintings.
Shu Ling rubbed her fingers. âThat⦠1 wanted to draw a deer, but I didnât draw the antlers well, soâ¦â
They turned into rabbit ears.
This was understandable.
The question was, how did a rabbit become a bunny girl?
Song Qingyou looked at Tang Zinian.
The latter took two steps back and raised her hands. âSister Qingyou, I know 1 was wrong!â
Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes, not wanting to do anything to him.
The rules of the game arranged by the program team were like this. Her chances of winning were not high to begin with, so there was nothing unacceptable.
âForget it.â
Song Qingyou stared at Tang Zinian for a while before giving up.
However, her points were not so easy to snatch.
On the last day, if Tang Zinian had any intention of going to the broadcasting room, she would be the first to attack him..