"Tennis teacher?" Lu Mouren was stunned.

How can there be such a young teacher?

You look like you're in your early twenties!

And

Even if you're a teacher, so what?

Which school rule did I break by accosting a pretty girl?

Ding Ding Ding.

At this moment, the class bell rang, and Lu Mouren, pulled by his companions, reluctantly returned to his class, and did not forget to say goodbye to Feng Yuechan and the others.

It's a pity that Luohua is deliberately ruthless, and Feng Yuechan and the four of them have a very bad impression of Lu Mouren, far inferior to the clown in the circus.

"Dad, how did you become a college teacher, or a teacher who taught me tennis lessons?"

While everyone was gathering, Feng Yuechan stepped forward and whispered curiously.

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Feng Hao was a little proud, "Surprised, surprised?"

"Not at all!"

Feng Yuechan twisted her little face, bit her lip, smiled with her eyebrows, and lined up with all her classmates in the coaxing of Zhao Xue and the three of them.

Some students are in a neat formation, and some students are scattered in formation, which is the difference between whether or not they have participated in military training.

There was another whistle, Feng Hao attracted everyone's attention and began to class.

"I'm your tennis teacher, Feng Hao. ”

"Teacher Liu of your class broke a bone a few days ago and needs to recuperate for a few months, so I will substitute ...... this semester."

Feng Hao spoke in front of the array, and the students whispered to each other in the array.

"This young man is our teacher?"

"So young! Looks like you're in your early twenties. ”

"When I first chose Mr. Liu's class, it was because he once taught a disciple who won the Wimbledon championship, but he was substituted by this young teacher, maybe he didn't even play an official match, which is really bloody. ”

"I don't care if the teacher has played a game or not, as long as he is handsome. ”

"Handsome is justice!"

Listening to the classmates in the class discussing their father, especially the group of girls who were chattering like sparrows, Feng Yuechan showed an unhappy expression.

That's my dad!

You shameless little goblins.

Feng Yuechan shook the tennis racket in her hand.

Eat me a stick!

In fact, college physical education class is similar to middle school physical education class, the teacher teaches a few movements to practice once, and then begins to herd sheep, allowing everyone to move freely.

Therefore, when the class next door had begun to move freely, Feng Hao was still explaining the basics. This made many students in the class who wanted to try their hand at the tennis court.

"I'm here to play, not to listen to your nonsense. ”

"If you don't want to listen, get out, such a handsome teacher will tell me for a day and a night. ”

"Do you teach until dawn?"

"Get out!"

"Although the teacher's appearance is very powerful, he makes a lot of sense, isn't he?"

Regarding the discussion of the students in the array, Feng Haoquan did not hear it, and continued to popularize science.

“…… Before playing tennis, it is very important to choose a tennis racket, because it will greatly affect your hitting feeling, movement, and technique, and ensure that your body will not be injured accidentally......"

“…… There are many parameters of a tennis racket, but the most important parameters are nothing more than the weight and hardness of the racket, the type of string bed, the size of the racket surface, the thickness of the frame, and the shock absorption effect......"

Lin Lin always said some basic knowledge, Feng Hao took out a sweatband, and said: "Presumably everyone must be familiar with this gadget, yes, it is a sweatband." When playing tennis, the palms of the hands will sweat, and if the sweat is not absorbed in time, the friction will be greatly reduced, and the tennis racket will be thrown away when swinging. This is a mistake that is both ugly and dangerous. ”

As he spoke, Feng Hao tore off the sweatband and held it high so that the students could see it clearly.

"The two ends of the blotting bands are different, the part with double-sided tape on the top is the small end, and the part without double-sided tape on the bottom is the big end. My habit is to cut out a triangle for the big end. And start with this and end with the littleende. This is cut to better fix the position of the sweatband, and the small end of the double-sided tape is not used as the starting point to avoid the double-sided tape from destroying the handle primer......"

Then, Feng Hao demonstrated the method of winding the sweatband in two ways: left-handed and right-handed, which attracted the attention of many students, and even the next class attracted many students to stop and watch.

"The new young teacher was very interesting. ”

"It's more fun than playing. ”

"Knowledge is not profound, and down-to-earth, the key is to be handsome. ”

"Handsome is justice. I know. ”

"I'm not afraid of not knowing, I'm afraid of comparing goods, on the other hand, our tennis teacher, that look, you can pretend to be a ghost without makeup......"

"Shhhhh

"Want to fail the exam?" A 40-year-old middle-aged man with a powerful figure appeared behind him, his face was meaty, his arms were thick, and he was not easy to mess with.

"Teacher ......"

Looking at the silent student, Lu Mang was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as him, glared angrily as punishment, and then looked at the "star" teacher who was "in the spotlight", Feng Hao.

"A new teacher doesn't know how to greet me, the head of the PE group, and he doesn't know the rules too much. Lu Mang said dissatisfiedly, "Being able to serve as a physical education teacher in the first school of Xia Kingdom, which one has not made a name for himself in this field? Can you do whatever you want if you're handsome?"

"Dad, he was the one who mocked you for not understanding tennis. Lu Mouren walked over and said with a smear of oil and vinegar.

Syllable!

Lu Mang slapped his son: "Do you think Dad is mentally retarded? If you are a normal person, you won't be so ridiculous about others." What's more, he doesn't even know who I am. ”

"But ......" Lu Mouren was unwilling, "The students in the class all go to listen to his class, in case a classmate drops out of your class and goes to his class, then you are very faceless?"

College courses are a two-way street.

If you feel that the teacher is not teaching well, you can choose to withdraw from the class and choose a new class. But only if there is a vacancy in the course of another teacher.

"It's a possibility. ”

Lu Mang rubbed his chin, he had long wanted to teach the new teacher who was in the limelight a lesson, so that he would know who had the final say here, the key was that that face really made him jealous. There was just a lack of a reason, but now, there is a reason.

"Now I'm going to talk about the assessment criteria. ”

Feng Hao demonstrated the simple way of serving the ground, and said, "Each person has five service opportunities, hit the opponent's diagonal area, pass once, and get a perfect ......score for three times."

Halfway through his words, Lu Mang walked over with Lu Mouren and a few other students, and interrupted: "You just said that my teaching method is wrong, and the students I teach can't even distinguish between the Eastern and Western grip methods, so think you're very good? ”

Interrupted by the surprise, Feng Hao frowned slightly, looked at the teacher in the next class, and said, "I haven't played a game." ”

"Hahaha. ”

"You haven't even played a game, so I don't know why you became a tennis teacher. By face?"

"Mr. Lu is a terrifying existence that has won the third place in the National Professional League. ”

Lu Mang hugged his arms and snorted: "Young man, tell me how to teach tennis, and practice for another ten years." It's just talking on paper, it's indiscriminate!"

"Dad, slap him!"

"Huh?" Lu Mang looked for prestige, fierce and vicious.

Feng Yuechan shrunk her neck, and Zhao Xue stepped forward: "Uncle, scold him!"

Zhang Li and Wang Mengyuan also expressed their support: "Uncle, slap him!"

"Teacher, scare him!"

A group of teenagers with an excess of hormones.

But it's hard to be gracious.

Feng Hao shook his head with a smile, pointed at Lu Mouren and said, "Hey, is the way you hold the racket clear?"

"If it's not clear, I can teach you father and son how to play tennis. ”