Soon after, the list of the top four was decided, and many people sighed that the second class of the second year could also be ranked in the top four, and sighed that today's shit luck is getting better and better. The campus forum provided a video of the second grade and second class duel against the second grade and fifth class for users to download.

Everyone's comments are not how unexpected the second class of the second year is, not how good their physical fitness is to the point of envy, not how clever their tactics are. What everyone is most talking about is the stroke of genius in the second half, without this paragraph, this game is an ordinary game, no matter how fast the wind leaves Yuhu runs, how many people the god of war Mengjun knocked over, no one will pay attention, this is the model of the _____ earth commentary world, the model of the world commentator______ Chinese teacher Liao Xuebing jīng is exquisite, humorous and vivid, and specific and exaggerated.

In just a few days, there were so many topics on the forum that even students from other schools participated in the discussion. The only pity is that there is no real person who photographed the narrator in the video, and some of the students who did not see it with their own eyes were skeptical, but said that they would definitely watch the semi-finals in the second class of the second year next week.

Li Yuzhong felt that he was walking on the road, and some girls began to pay attention, and when the experience passed by them, he could vaguely hear one or two whispers: "Look, he is Li Yuzhong, the 'black sè bomber' of the luck team, and he looks pretty good, hehe." Suddenly, after half a day of class, I felt as comfortable as flying in the sky.

There are a few more parade words in the school, "sigh when you smell the fart" and "the scarlet arm is a car", and you have to use these words to greet you when you meet. As for the gorilla Zhang Zheyu who has not completed his evolution, and Wang Ruoyuan, who has a mouse face. I've long hated this Chinese teacher.

Li Yuzhong has never admired Teacher Liao so much, he is simply a fairy! And the boring classmates in this class took this opportunity to hype, even obscene people like Wang Lung and He Lian. I also received a few anonymous love letters in the storage box. Not to mention the popularity of Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng, who have always played cool.

On October 24, the finals were finally ushered in.

The first game will be played by the Year 1 class against the rookie class of Year 6. There were so many people who came, the stadium stands were almost full, and more than 50 percent of them had recording equipment in their hands. The banners in the hands of many viewers were not written with slogans such as "Support such and such a class" and "A certain class will win", but in large letters "Teacher Liao, the world has you will jīng Cai".

Several of the school teachers who are responsible for maintaining the overall situation find it boring and ridiculous, but there is no way to interfere with their zì yóu.

But when everyone saw the figures of Guo Hai and Peng Da on the commentary platform, two stupid people. At the beginning, when they were long and boring in their explanations, deliberately imitating the tone of the radio host, and from time to time a few words of cold humor that were not funny, everyone protested by leaving the stage.

He Xin expects to enjoy the applause of Guan like cháo water. Very strategic to express himself, but when he scored a goal and raised his hands in celebration, he found that there were rows of lonely seats in the stands, and only the beautiful girl cheerleaders in this class could still attract some male spectators.

No matter how well the ball is played, someone still needs to appreciate her, this ...... What is this? It's a semi-final that only happens twice a year! Two heavyweight soccer teams collide passionately and can't find anyone to cheer on?

The morale of the first class of three years and the sixth class of one year has dropped by more than half. The whole game is boring and boring, everyone is like the walking dead. Afterwards, many classmates said, "Kick like that bird, but fortunately I didn't go to see it." ”

In the end, the triennial class still won. Only 1-0 win over the opponent. Advance to the final with your head held high.

Thirty minutes later, the spectators returned to the football pitch and the second game of the final was about to begin. According to the speculation of the do-gooders, "P Liu Zui" Mr. Liao will personally serve as the commentator of this game. Everyone stretched their necks one after another, searching for Liao Xuebing's figure, but unfortunately he did not appear as scheduled. As the opponent entered the semi-finals, the veteran powerhouse of the third year and the fourth class strongly protested, believing that the opponent's class teacher would be the commentator of the game without fairness and justice.

They ran to Mo Yongtai, who was the referee this time, to appeal, and if the commentator was replaced, they all left the field to demonstrate. Mo Yongtai couldn't wait to expel Lao Liao from the game, but he could only shrug his shoulders at the moment and said: "Rest assured, everyone, I haven't received any notification that Teacher Liao will be the commentator of this game." ”

And a large number of viewers who came to Lao Liao expressed regret, because it would lose the five parts of the fun.

The sky gradually sank, and the cumulonimbus clouds were over the city, and the sun's rays were obscured at all. Mo Yongtai looked at his watch, the sky was still clear just now, and it was already dark clouds at this time, just after five o'clock, and many classrooms were already lit up, and it seemed that the upcoming heavy rain would change the course of the game.

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, causing the surrounding trees to sway, rolling out clumps of withered yellow leaves, and a thin plastic bag flew over the stadium from time to time. Guo Hai and Peng Da had just taken out the microphone on the table, and the commentary materials spread out on it made a loud noise, scattered and flew away, and disappeared in an instant. The crowd hurriedly exited, and only a few people remained on the court.

The rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops fell and splashed a cloud of mud and dust.

"The game is changed to tomorrow!" Mo Yongtai shouted as he ran into the lounge with his head touched. The two soccer players who were preparing for the exercise immediately dispersed.

Liao Xuebing in the office mistakenly missed the window, and the torrential rain hit the glass window, cracking, and converging into a thin column of water. He turned on the light and endured Mo Lao Wu's roar on the phone: "Liao Xuebing! Why haven't you replied to me after a few days? Do you know that this matter is very important?"

Liao Xuebing pulled the phone half a foot away from his ear: "Shao'an, don't be impatient, I think your proposal is difficult, that master is an extremely dangerous person, unless I take doping, it is possible to beat him." ”

"Of course I know it's difficult, otherwise why should I look for you?"

"I think you should go to the United States and hire a few boxing champions to help out......"

Mo Lao Wu immediately said: "Haven't you read the information sent to you a few days ago? Do you know why last year's heavyweight champion of the American Boxing Professional League suddenly announced his retirement when he was in the prime of life? One of them was Xie Zihui against Johnson, and he broke Johnson's seven ribs in two minutes. If I hire a gringo, I'm not going to lose?"

"Hey, I still don't want to break seven ribs. Life is peaceful at the moment, and it's not worth it to lose your life for a Bentley. ”

"What do you want me to say, so let's do it, you come to Yuyu Qionglou at night, I have something to say to you. ”

After Liao Xuebing hung up sullenly, he received a call from Mrs. Smith from the board of directors, asking him to go to the principal's office immediately.

This ...... "Could it be that the principal has already succeeded, the raw rice is boiled in mature iron, and Mrs. Smith is in love, and they want to give out a red envelope to thank the matchmaker?"

It's unlikely, Mrs. Smith is a married woman with a very high vision, and she won't take a fancy to my old Liao to the bad old man of the principal.

He found a plastic sheet that covered his head and rushed out of the office building in the pouring rain. The rain was unimaginably heavy, the sky in the distance was gray, and the figure could not be seen clearly from twenty meters away, and the plastic plate did not work at all, which could only ensure that his eyes were not washed away by the torrential rain, and his whole body had been drenched in soup after running three or five steps.

As soon as he ran around the corner, he collided with an oncoming student.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Liao Xuebing picked up the fallen plastic plate.

"Teacher, you blind man!" The student turned out to be Murong Lanluo, holding a small flower umbrella, his trouser legs were soaked with splashes, and he hurriedly pulled Liao Xuebing under the umbrella. It was a small parasol, and the two of them were huddled together, and the rain still inevitably drifted in. Lao Liao quietly gave up the position of his shoulder to ensure that Xiao Lanluo would not be caught in the rain.

"Teacher, I was about to give you an umbrella, why are you running so fast?" Most of the students have umbrellas in their storage boxes, just in case. Murong Lan saw that it was raining so heavily, so he first ran to the football field and found that it was empty, expecting that he would definitely be in the office, so he hurried over.

"You stupid girl, you don't have to come out when the rain is heavy, obediently reading and studying in the classroom is the greatest comfort to the teacher. Lao Liao took the umbrella, sent Murong Lanluo to the office building, and said, "You go to my office first, if you have a computer to access the Internet, I'll come as soon as I go, don't go far." ”

Murong Lanluo smiled sweetly and squeezed the teacher's hand, "When you remember to change your clothes, don't catch a cold." "Entered the office building.

Lao Liao really has an endless aftertaste, he is used to being alone, and suddenly he has a personal concern, and the taste is really wonderful.

When I arrived at the No. 2 office building, I shook off the water droplets on the umbrella, smoothed my hair in front of the instrument mirror in the corridor, and found the principal's office.

The principal and Mrs. Smith were there, but they were far apart, and occasionally they talked about the affairs of the school, and the subject was blunt and tasteless. The principal tried to turn the topic to his daily life several times, but he couldn't find an excuse. Some men are always afraid of the person they care about, whether they are a fledgling boy or an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

Lao Liao walked into the office, took off his wet coat, took off the dry towel that the principal had prepared, wiped his face, and said, "Madam, is there a new business for me to do at the school?"

Mrs. Smith opened her mouth wide, her face full of apology: "Dear Liao, I'm so sorry, I didn't know it was raining outside, the office was very well soundproofed, I didn't even hear any movement." ”

"It doesn't matter, ma'am, I'm as healthy as an ox, and I personally like the feeling of walking in the rain, well, how to put it, it's a kind of yearning for nature, and I feel more comfortable when I get wet in the rain. Lao Liao sat in front of the principal: "Quickly take out the best stone cliff tea that you have treasured for many years." ”

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