diskusbooks Chapter 146 Ring Toss Game 3
Chapter 146 Ring Toss Game 3
The girl held the shuttlecock in her hand, thinking silently. Although it was an unexpected surprise, it was not easy to get. She looked at the porcelain doll reluctantly, with a tangled expression on her face. After a moment, her little mouth moved, and she turned her head away with a painful determination.
"Big sister, I got this by myself, so I deserve it. Grandpa said I can only have one, so I'll take what I deserve!"
What a child with clear logic! She simply abides by the rules and regulations and is willing to take on responsibilities within her ability. The girl plans to give up the porcelain doll. Such a girl is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.
Jiang Shuya squatted down and hooked her finger:
"Girl, I think you are very considerate. Today is the second day of the Chinese New Year. I really like you and want to be friends with you. Do you agree?"
The little girl blinked and glanced at her grandfather, then took the initiative to make a decision. She nodded, curved her eyebrows and stretched out her fingers to hook Jiang Shuya's hand:
"Happy New Year, sister."
Jiang Shuya smiled and handed over the porcelain doll in her hand and said:
"This is your sister's New Year's gift to you. I wish you a happy New Year and all your wishes come true."
The little girl happily took the porcelain doll, and her whole person became very excited. She kept looking at her grandfather. She passed her grandfather's test and got what she wanted most. She also took the initiative to share with Jiang Shuya what gifts she received in the New Year.
The stall was constantly crowded with customers. Among the people coming and going, parents brought their children to stop and watch, attracted by the exquisite goods.
After a long time, the stall was filled with people, who paid money one after another to get a ring to play the game. Those who didn't win the game didn't leave, but cheered for those who did. There were people cheering for every circle that was thrown. For a while, there were exclamations, regretful sounds, and stomping sounds one after another.
The little girl stood aside, holding the pink porcelain doll in her hand, moving back and forth on the stall to help Jiang Shuya pick up the fallen colored circles. She enjoyed helping out and her body was agile and free. Her grandfather sat opposite her, playing chess with someone he knew, his eyes constantly scanning the stall.
The busy time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was afternoon. The little girl had to go home with her grandfather, and said goodbye reluctantly.
Jiang Shuya's stomach began to growl. She looked up and saw a rice noodle stall diagonally opposite. She called out to the stall owner and asked for a bowl of rice noodles. The middle-aged woman responded quickly.
After a while, she brought a bowl of rice noodles with a smile on her face. She also looked at the goods on the stall and praised: "Wow, beautiful lady, you are really willing to spend money! These goods are very valuable. Aren't you afraid that they will be taken away by customers and lose everything?"
Jiang Shuya smiled and responded tacitly:
"Who would be willing to pay for something if it's not attractive? Only when something is good can you invest in it with all your strength. If something is too easy to get, people won't know how to cherish it. Most people are willing to pay for something they like."
"That's right, it seems to be true."
The middle-aged woman took a look at the simulated toy gun, hesitated for a moment, and pointed:
"My second kid asked me for a toy gun a few days ago. This gun must cost a lot of money!"
Jiang Shuya took a look at the simulated intelligent toy gun and responded with a smile:
"Really? I bought this gun for over two hundred dollars, and no one has been able to take it away so far. You can let your second son have a try."
The woman glanced at the toy gun again, nodded in response, and walked away.
The fragrant rice noodles in her hand were fresh, smooth and tasty, and the soup was delicious. Jiang Shuya quickly finished a bowl and was still not satisfied. Just when she was about to have another bowl, another group of people came up to the stall, a few big boys.
They looked left and right along the stalls, determined their location, paid the money, picked up dozens of colored rings, and threw them at the target.
After one round, the tall boy left the field with a frown on his face. He was replaced by another short boy who also threw quickly at the toy gun. After a moment, he also failed to hit the target and left the field dejectedly.
After several rounds of rotation, the boys got nothing. The tall boy picked up the colored ring on the ground, pondered it carefully, and kept studying the mystery of the missed shots. After a while, he came to the conclusion:
"Sister, this colored ring of yours should be made of a composite plastic material that is elastic. When it touches the ground, it will be naturally rebounded by external objects. It should be specially designed for the ring-tossing game. If you replace it with an iron ring of this size, I will definitely hit it with every throw."
Jiang Shuya patted his shoulder and asked:
"You are in junior high school now! You should have learned physics. Do you practice this regularly?"
The boy answered:
"No, but I play basketball often, and my shooting is very accurate, almost always hitting the target."
Jiang Shuya nodded and praised:
"Very good. Although the objects are different, the goal is the same. You got nothing from me today, so you must think there is something wrong with my color circle. Since you have been exposed to physics knowledge, you should know this.
It is a "plastic" artificial high molecular organic compound, and its raw material comes from resin.
As for the principle, the temperature of the air will change when it is received. Now the weather is cold, and it will first become hard when it touches the ground, and then bounce. The change in bounce is determined by the force you throw. Do you still think your throwing technique is good now?"
The boy stood there in a daze, as if he was being lectured by a teacher. He remained silent and only heard Jiang Shuya say:
"First of all, what you hold in your hands at school is a basketball, which weighs about 500 grams and is not made of iron, right?
Since you said your shooting technique is 100% accurate, that means you are very familiar with the weight of your wrist. Practice makes perfect. If you tell your teacher to try a heavier or lighter weight, you can see what the effect will be. "
Finally, he patted the boy and said:
"The weight of the basketball cannot be changed, and the rules of my game cannot be broken at will. Before you came here just now, a girl about your age shot the lifelike doll at the back.
She has never learned pitching pots or basketball. Maybe she relied on luck, but her strength was just right to hit the target. Do you think I would reject her just because she is lucky?"
The boy pursed his lips, scratched his head embarrassedly, said nothing, and took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and said:
"Sister, I want to try again."
Jiang Shuya waved her hands repeatedly and shook her head:
"I'll give you thirty circles. If you can hit them, I'll still give you the things. If you still get nothing, go back and study hard and continue to practice."
The tall boy took the colored ring with joy, stood cautiously one meter away, and swept towards the last simulated toy gun.
After throwing more than ten times without hitting the target, his companions beside him became anxious:
"Awen, the circle is almost empty. Throw it closer, it's better than having nothing at all!"