The warm-up began, five boys took turns to throw darts on three dart boards one by one. The screams and applause came from the audience like the tide. Although they didn't understand it very much, they were also very interesting to see their various ways of playing.

Ye Jian was watching while watching. She was used to looking at it one after another, and she could see that Wang Jin and the other five were indeed professional in darts. That kind of professionalism could be seen from their expressions.

"What are the classmates playing in your class? The applause is so loud, and everyone has agreed." The adults in the hall next door heard applause from outside. Director Yang asked his son who was talking to the adults with him, "Why don't we all go over and take a look? Come over after watching?"

The two halls are separated by a wall, and in the middle is a corner door, separated by a folded four-leaf wide screen. The students are making noise, and the laughter naturally passes through the corner door and reaches the ears of the adults.

Yang Heng smiled and said, "There are a few boys in our class playing darts. They should be competing with Ye Jian at this time. You can go and have a look."

"Then we're going to see it." Director Yang stood up, laughing and said what his relatives and friends were doing there. The only three adults at the table all expressed that they wanted to see it.

A woman wearing a dark suit and showing off her profession said: "It is said that there are a group of people in Hengheng's class who are both literary and martial. Let's go and take a look and open our eyes."

"Aunt Song, you are joking about us students. What else can open your eyes?" Yao Jing, who has been with the adults, stood up and smiled playfully, "Just don't feel bored after watching it later."

Yang's mother didn't like to hear this anymore and said to her sister indifferently: "My sister Jing is sometimes quite disappointing when she speaks now. Hengheng's classmates came here to celebrate his birthday. Whether it is good or not, it is the children's wishes."

"Sister, I can still argue with a child." The woman is Yang Heng's aunt, the hotel operator. She covers all the fees for this day, and she doesn't need to pay a penny for Director Yang's family.

When they came over, Wang Jin was holding a dart with both hands, which was located between the two of them. After several attempts, he raised his arm and threw the darts with both hands out at the same time.

"It's great, and it's a variety of ways to play. Such games can not only be fun and relaxing, but also make people concentrate."

"The students in the experimental class play differently, and playing is something that is beneficial to them."

They are all relatives and friends, so there is no need to pay attention to each other when they talk to each other, but only Yang Heng and Yao Jing are both in high school. When they hear the three words "experimental class", Yao Jing's face changed slightly. She has never been able to study, and she will only be even less face if she really wants to go to the experiment class.

But the person who spoke was Yang's mother. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she couldn't handle it.

Instead, he smiled and said, "So Yang Heng is so powerful, he is good at studying and playing basketball."

"Hey, Hengheng, 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 is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, right? She is good at learning and can also play darts that only boys like."

Yang Heng, who was standing among the old man, replied, "Where is she playing? The boys in our class think she is amazing and want to play with her."
Chapter completed!