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Xu Yanru looked at the ten companions: "It's up to you next, Ziming, you are the oldest, so you come first."

"yes."

The students whose names were called got up from their chairs according to the words, and bowed to salute: "Wei Ziming, the eldest grandson of the prefect of Xuzhou, pays his respects to the little prince."

"Zi Ming, didn't you hear Qing Luo's self-introduction just now?"

Xu Yanru's face darkened in dissatisfaction: "You can introduce your own strengths and hobbies, without unnecessary nonsense."

"Yes, the student understands."

Wei Ziming blushed, thought for a moment, and spoke again: "My name is Wei Ziming. I am ten years old. I am from Xuzhou City. My family ancestor is the prefect of Xuzhou. I am best at riding and archery and calligraphy. I have no deliberate preferences."

"Okay, sit down."

Xu Yanru nodded: "Next, Li Moyun."

"yes."

The child sitting diagonally opposite Wei Ziming got up as he said, respectfully and politely: "My name is Li Moyun, I am nine years old, and I come from the Li family in Qingyang, a century-old family. I am best at riding and archery and arithmetic. I like playing chess, polo, and Cuju."

"Okay, sit down."

Xu Yanru nodded in satisfaction, and called names one by one.

The ten companions got up one by one and introduced themselves.

Su Qingluo lacked interest in listening. She already knew the identities of the ten companions in detail from the information provided by the little kingfisher. Listen to it again patiently, nothing new.

The little prince listened very seriously, his big watery eyes blinked, his clever brain was running fast, and he remembered their family background, specialties and hobbies in his heart.

"Okay, the students have finished their introductions, and they have gotten to know each other well. This is the end of today's morning reading. Let's rest for a quarter of an hour, practice archery in the morning, and gather in the martial arts field."

Xu Yanru was very satisfied with the performance of the ten companions. She was overjoyed and dismissed get out of class early, which was deliberately prepared for Su Qingluo and the little prince to integrate into the new group.

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After class, there was a small episode in arranging seats.

According to the original arrangement, Su Qingluo and the little prince sat side by side at the two desks in the middle of the front row.

The little prince didn't like it, he put his arms around his sister's arm and didn't let go, he insisted on sharing the same desk with his sister, no one could persuade him.

Seeing Xiaomengbao's stubbornness, Xu Yanru was defeated without any fighting strength, so she ordered someone to replace her with a longer desk for two people, so that the siblings could sit side by side.

Up to this point, the little prince was satisfied, clinging to his sister happily, and sat on the seat.

The tables and chairs were slightly higher, and his short legs couldn't reach the ground, so he was dangling on the chair.

The silly and cute little appearance looked very joyful and made everyone present laugh.

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The practice of riding and archery gathered at the Martial Arts Field. After a quarter of an hour, the ten companions changed into their riding attire and came down to the Martial Arts Field surrounded by attendants.

The martial arts arena was full of people, and dozens of guards gathered in the center of the arena, shouting excitedly.

Wang Meng competes with a burly guardThe two lift the bronze tripod, which weighs a thousand gold, one by one.

The imperial guard also had formidable arm strength, he lifted the copper tripod high above his head, his cheeks were flushed after a quarter of an hour, and he threw the tripod three meters away with all his might.

"good!"

The imperial guards surrounding them waved their arms and applauded loudly.

Wang Meng rubbed his shoulders, walked to the bronze tripod, grasped the two bottom pillars with both hands, shouted loudly, and raised the bronze tripod above his head.

"good!"

The imperial guards applauded loudly without hesitation.

Wang Meng took a deep breath, let go of the bottom pillar with his left hand during the breathing gap, and slowly turned the copper tripod around with one arm.

"well!"

There was deafening applause from the martial arts arena, and the excited cheeks of the guards who surrounded them were flushed, and they uttered the highest decibels at their throats.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^