The rebuilt school football team of Yuying Middle School has made a good start, which is indeed a thing worth mentioning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The protagonists of the cover of the "School Newspaper" of the Info school are the players of the football team, and the number one hero, Zhang Shujie, occupies nearly half of the positions alone.

The main content of the newspaper is also about the school team, and there are five photos as illustrations in the sprinkling text description, Zhang Shujie accounts for two, Yan Tao has one, the two captains also have one, and the rest is a photo of the whole team. The newspaper also selected the best photo and posted it on the campus bulletin board.

The photo shows Zhang Shujie's last goal, he stretched his body and shot with his left foot, and the ball flew right into the goal and stuck to the net. There are two other people in the photo, one is the goalkeeper of the High School Attached to the Division University who fell to the ground, and the other is Du Jun, who was left behind by Zhang Shujie. These two have become Zhang Shujie's foil, the loser's foil to the winner.

This heroic photo was given to the "School Newspaper" by Zhou Ying last time, and it was better than any photo of the school's press corps. Because of the rush at that time, Zhou Ying didn't have time to say who took the photo, and the people from the "School Newspaper" didn't bother to ask, so they took it directly and pasted it on the bulletin board.

The "School Newspaper" was very satisfied with this issue of the newspaper as a whole, but the fly in the ointment was that they did not interview any of the team members, and the content of the report did not contain a word from the team members. They decided that they must find an opportunity for an interview.

On the first day of classes after the holiday, Zhang Shujie was eating breakfast while running to school in a hurry, and almost fell. After running into the school gate, he rushed straight to the court.

Today he got up late, and he bought a little breakfast casually on the side of the road, and ate it while walking. Soon after entering the school, he had just finished breakfast, and he was quite accurate in this time.

"Hello Zhang Shujie, I am Liu Xiying from the ninth class of high school, and I am also the editor of the "School Newspaper" of Yuying Middle School. ”

A girl with a slender figure and a good face stopped Zhang Shujie's way, probably wanting to say something. There was also a boy standing behind her, holding a small camera in his hand.

This kind of scene is not the first time Zhang Shujie has seen it, during the National Junior High School League, someone came to interview him before the finals started, and after experiencing it a few times, he also knew how to deal with it.

He asked, "Hello, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Xiying said: "You made a contribution to last week's competition, and I would like to take the opportunity to conduct an interview with you. ”

"Didn't you even write newspapers and periodicals? What else do you interview?"

"It's all written reports, no conversations from the players. ”

"You find someone else, I'm in trouble right now. He said as he walked around her to the pitch.

"Eh, you wait. Liu Xiying stopped him again: "It's just five minutes, okay?"

"But I'm in a hurry, I'm going to be late for training. ”

"Three minutes?"

"Why are you looking for me? A lot of the players are on the pitch, you can go to them in the first place. ”

"You're the scorer, I'm sure I'll be the first to think about you. Liu Xiying said in her mouth, but she thought in her heart: What are you kidding, I went to the stadium just now, and I was kicked out by Coach An Rong before I even walked in.

However, she was also smart, and she didn't see Zhang Shujie on the court, so she guessed that Zhang Shujie might not have come yet, so she waited for him on this necessary road to the training ground.

Liu Xiying saw that he was still unwilling, so she changed her words again: "One minute, this is always okay, right?"

Zhang Shujie also knew that these little paparazzi were endless, so he said: "Then hurry up, hurry up and finish asking." But please please put this away. He pointed to the camera and said, "The coach said that before advancing to the national competition, I hope we will try to show our heads in front of you people as little as possible, and just write some text, which the coach still allows." ”

Liu Xiying thought to herself: No wonder Coach An Rong didn't want me to score the field just now, it turned out that the culprit was this camera.

"No problem," she said. So he asked the boy to put away the camera and take out the pen and notebook.

"Can we start now?"

"Ask. ”

Liu Xiying said to the boy behind her, "I'm going to write it down." He straightened up again and asked Zhang Shujie: "Hello, classmate Zhang Shujie, may I ask how you feel about winning the competition yesterday, as the first hero?"

"I'm happy to win. ”

"Anything else?"

"We intend to win more games. ”

"So do you think our school's football team will be able to qualify for the national competition this year?"

"I don't think there will be a problem. ”

"What is the minimum goal you and your teammates have set for yourself?"

"Semi-finalists in the national competition. ”

"It's a good goal, but if the football team does qualify, they will meet stronger teams and it will be difficult to reach the last four. ”

"We'll try. ”

"I wonder if you want to fight for the championship?"

"Sorry, a minute has passed. ”

“……”

After Zhang Shujie came to the court, he was two minutes late. An Rong saw that he had performed well in the last game, and opened up to him, without saying anything, just letting him train with the team.

After the training, Zhang Shujie returned to the classroom, and now the first class has not yet started. Xiong Kui found him and said that the English teacher "Huang Bald" told him to go to the office.

Zhang Shujie was a little puzzled: I handed in my English homework, why did Huang Bald ask me? It can't be that Wang Shihan did the question wrong, right?

Coming to the office with doubts, Zhang Shujie saw that there were several teachers inside, and he stood at the door and shouted: "Report." ”

Huang Bald saw that Zhang Shujie was coming, so he said, "Come in." ”

Zhang Shujie walked to the yellow and bald desk.

"Huang Bald", whose real name is Huang Ze, became "Mediterranean" at the age of forty, coupled with his tough teaching methods, he had no good impression of Zhang Shujie, a student who couldn't attend a few classes a day, Zhang Shujie called him "Huang Bald" behind his back, and it quickly spread in the class.

"Teacher Huang, what are you looking for me?"

Huang Bald took out Zhang Shujie's copy of "High School English Weekly" in the last issue: "You made it yourself?"

Zhang Shujie said: "I did it myself. ”

"Really?"

"Really, Mr. Huang, I really did it myself. ”

"It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. Huang Bald took out the previous copies of "Weekly", all of which were questions made by Zhang Shujie. The handwriting of the previous exercises was the same, and it was significantly different from the previous one.

In the previous issues of the weekly newspaper, the English handwriting of those exercises was written in a mess, especially the final English composition, the content of the writing is estimated to be unknown to Zhang Shujie himself, just like the charms drawn by the Taoist priest who hunted ghosts in those movies;

Huang Bald is not stupid, he has seen that this is a ghostwriting by a certain girl for Zhang Shujie.

Zhang Shujie looked at these exercises and was also a little dumbfounded: Oops, why did you ignore the problem of handwriting at that time?

Originally, Wang Shihan wanted to tell Zhang Shujie about this after the National Day, but because of the coming of the competition, she forgot about it.

"If you still stubbornly think that you wrote this homework, do it again and show it to me. After speaking, Huang Bald took out a new question bank, which was also from the previous issue, and put it in front of Zhang Shujie.

Zhang Shujie was embarrassed, and asked him to make an identical one again, which was even more uncomfortable than letting him not play the game.

At this point, he can only hold on. He found a better position and sat down, how good was it? so good that his eyes could just catch a glimpse of the answer on the question paper that Wang Shihan had written for him.

The multiple-choice questions in front of the question bank were okay, he tried to write as slowly as possible, trying to imitate Wang Shihan's handwriting. But what about the later compositions? No matter how much he imitated it, it was impossible for him to write his charm-like handwriting as beautifully as Wang Shihan's handwriting.

He had to think of a way to get the best of both worlds, but before he could think of it, something even more tragic happened.

Huang Bald took the question paper away...... That's right, he accepted the question paper written by Wang Shihan for Zhang Shujie.

Zhang Shujie scolded Huang Bald half to death in his heart, and now he is completely out of line. He also knew what the consequences of stubborn resistance were, so he decided to confess leniently and resist strictly.

"Hmm...... Mr. Huang. ”

Huang Bald, who was preparing for class, asked without raising his head, "Are you done?"

Zhang Shujie said: "No, it's like this, the last English composition...... I won't write. ”

"And how did you write it before?" said Huang Bald's voice, which was still so flat.

Zhang Shujie was a little slurking: "Yes...... It's ......"

Seeing his expression, Huang Bald knew that he was worried about being punished: "You just say it, I won't punish you." ”

Zhang Shujie said hesitantly: "It's me...... Let my cousin ...... Do it for me. ”

"Cousin?"

"A cousin who is studying in another city is also a freshman in high school, and she is a month younger than me. Zhang Shujie casually made up a fictional character.

At this time, a fat woman walked in and walked to Huang Bald's side.

"Teacher Huang, are you sure you want to switch with my Chinese class in the afternoon?"

"Yes, I have something at home, I have to go home early today. ”

"Okay, you can go to the first class in the afternoon. ”

Zhang Shujie looked at this fat woman and thought to himself that this was a big trouble. This woman is none other than Zhang Shujie's homeroom teacher: Yao Mengyin.

Yao Mengyin saw him.

"What's going on with Zhang Shujie, why is he here?" asked Yao Mengyin.

Huang Bald pointed to the beautifully handwritten "High School English Weekly" question paper, and said: "Teacher Yao, look at it, this Zhang Shujie, he didn't learn well and couldn't do it, and he actually asked a cousin who was in his first year of high school to help with his homework, which is too unusual." ”

"Well......" Yao Mengyin's face was not very good-looking: "In that case, Mr. Huang, you can handle it yourself." With that, she walked out.

In the end, Zhang Shujie was unable to write an English essay on his own.

He walked out of the office with his head down, walked towards the classroom of the seventh class of high school, came to the door of the classroom, and met Xiong Kui and Zhou Ying.

"Zhang Shujie, what is Huang Bald looking for you?" Zhou Ying asked. It seems that Xiong Kui has already told her about it.

Zhang Shujie said weakly: "Find me for the last English homework." ”

"Didn't Shihan tell you what to do?

"I was careless for a moment and asked Wang Shihan to help me write. Huang Bald noticed that the handwriting was wrong, and then ......"

"Why are you so careless? Did you say that Shihan did it for you?"

"Am I that kind of person? I lied to him that a cousin of mine who was in her first year of high school in another city did it for me. Zhang Shujie said: "Huang Bald, that untrustworthy guy, said that as long as I admit it, he will not punish me, but he is still punished." ”

"Do you want to be punished for copying the question thirty times?"

Zhang Shujie shook his head: "No, fifty times." ”

Zhou Ying, Xiong Kui: "......"

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