"I understand!"

He Xiaopang nodded, with a hint of solemnity on his face. Although he always thought that Zhao Xiaohan could not mess with him, he didn't think that Zhao Xiaohan could be of any level, but this time the bet was something he liked very much. If he won, Zhao Xiaohan called him master in front of everyone, wouldn't it be great?

"Okay, then you listen."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, took a casual look, and said, "The eight characters are covered with a wall, bumping head-on, type a word, guess what?"

"The eight characters are a wall, and they are rushing towards the head." He Xiaopang said inadvertently, but he was thinking about the meaning of these ten words in his mind. At the same time, after hearing the riddle that Zhao Xiaohan read out, a group of people around him also started to think.

Looking at the crowd around him looking down and thinking, Zhao Xiaohan raised his lips and couldn't help laughing. How could he lose this bet?

"I see."

After a moment, He Xiaopang suddenly raised his head and said with a cold smile: "It's a big word!"

"Why is it a big word?" Zhao Xiaohan said with a calm smile.

"The eight characters are a wall, a horizontal line, and it hits head-on, a human character. When a person hits the wall, it will definitely knock the wall through, revealing a head, a big character. How about it, am I right?" As he said, a proud smile appeared on He Xiaopang's face: "Haha, I thought it was a difficult riddle, it's just that. Hurry up and admit defeat and take me as my teacher!"

"It is a good thing for children to be confident, but it is not good to be conceited." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and looked at He Xiaopang, and smiled and said, "Congratulations, answer... I was wrong. Keep thinking about it. You have two more opportunities. Think carefully and don't speak casually."

"No?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan denied his answer, He Xiaopang showed a surprised expression. How could it be, how could it be wrong?

"No." Zhao Xiaohan nodded.

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, He Xiaopang frowned and fell into deep thoughts. However, he couldn't think of any better answer. Could it be that suddenly, he had inspiration again, suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a certain expression: "Sharp, is it the word "sharp"? The eight characters are on the wall, eight are on the top, and the horizontal line below is a wall. The character behind is the head exposed by the exposed wall. Sharp, yes, it must be "sharp!"

"The little one is very smart." Listening to He Xiaopang's analysis, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but exclaim. When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, He Xiaopang's face suddenly showed a smug smile: "Hehe, I guess right? I just said, it must be a sharp word!"

"You are smart, not that you guessed it right." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and looked at He Xiaopang and said, "It is undeniable that you are smart and know how to disassemble and combine words. However, if you just guess riddles in a regular manner, it will definitely not work. Sometimes, you must know how to use skill!"

"And it's wrong?" He Xiaopang was a little angry when he heard that his answer was wrong again. He was wondering whether Zhao Xiaohan was deliberately playing tricks on him. At the same time, the students around him were all stunned. He thought that what He Xiaopang guessed should be right, but unexpectedly, he was wrong twice in a row.

It was wrong that He Xiaopang guessed so close, so they couldn't guess it. In an instant, a group of people started discussing lively.

"There is another last chance." After looking at the time, it has been ten minutes of class. If you continue to waste time with him, today's class will obviously not be able to attend. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, He Xiaopang frowned. Yes, there is only one last chance left. If he loses, he will really lose!

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

He Xiaopang racked his brains and could not think of what the words said were. He raised his head and Zhao Xiaohan still looked calm and calm, as if he was sure to win. Looking at the people around him, they all looked at him like a fun, waiting for him to make a fool of himself!

"I can't guess...you say it, what is the correct answer?"

After a long time, He Xiaopang finally spoke, with a hint of helplessness on his face. He really couldn't guess it, but he didn't think it was a riddle. He wanted to see what kind of answer Zhao Xiaohan could give him. If the answer was not up to standard, or he deliberately teased him, then he would not lose!

"Haha, have you admitted defeat?" Hearing He Xiaopang's words, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "The eight characters are a wall, and you hit it head-on. If there is a wall in front of you and you hit it, what will your first feeling?"

"Bang!" He Xiaopang replied subconsciously.

"That's the sound, I'm asking about the feeling." Looking at He Xiaopang's thoughtful look, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "That's right, it hurts. The first feeling you hit the wall is just hurt? The puzzle that hits the wall is like a wall, and the word "pain" is like a painful word!"

"pain?"

When he heard this answer, a group of people were stunned and stared at Zhao Xiaohan blankly. After a long time, a group of students applauded!

"You are cheating!" When he heard Zhao Xiaohan say the word "pain", He Xiaopang stopped doing it at that time: "How could it be the word "pain"? You are obviously cheating, how can pain be considered a riddle?"

"Okay, you say I'm cheating, then I'll give you another riddle. This time, if you lose again, you can't say I'm cheating. Remember, riddles are not just words, but also rely on your brain. Move your brain, don't just look at the literal meaning." After the words fell, Zhao Xiaohan said softly: "Listen, the eight characters are a wall, and you're head-on!"

"Why is this sentence again?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's riddle, He Xiaopang immediately said without hesitation: "It hurts!"

"Wrong!" Zhao Xiaohan smiled and looked at him and said, "It's dizzy. It hurts when I hit you just now. If I hit you the second time, I should be dizzy!"

"One more!" He Xiaopang was still unwilling to give in and continued to shout. After hearing He Xiaopang's words, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, and continued: "The eight characters are a wall, and they are hitting head-on!"

"Come again?" He heard that the riddle was still the same, and He Xiaopang was sweating. He asked tentatively: "It hurts, or is it dizzy?"
Chapter completed!