Chapter 472: New Year's Eve
"Is it really that simple?" Liu Jing was very nervous and asked Fang Qiu again.
Fang Qiu nodded again and again: "Really, when did the teacher lie to you?" ”
"That'...... All right. Liu Jing walked to this side of the gate and said to the fans outside the door, "Big ...... Everyone...... Good evening evening! ”
Seeing Liu Jing stammering like this, all fans couldn't help laughing.
But their smiles are kind and inclusive, not mocking.
In their opinion, Liu Jing's clumsy appearance means that her heart is pure, and there are not so many routines in the entertainment industry, which makes fans like it more.
"Liu Jing, hello!"
"Little girl, do you want to sing a song live, we've been waiting for you for more than an hour!"
"I ...... I...... I'm going to sleep! After Liu Jing finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and added, "Teacher Fang taught me this!" ”
"Haha......"
Everyone laughed loudly again, laughing so much that Fang Qiu covered his face: "My God, I really don't know how this girl's IQ will be mixed in the cruel entertainment industry in the future." ”
After being laughed twice in a row by everyone, Liu Jing hurriedly bowed to them: "I'm sorry, goodbye, I really have to go back to sleep!" ”
"Haha......" In the midst of people's good-natured laughter, Liu Jing fled.
After a while, the video was posted online, causing fans across the country to laugh.
"It's so cute!"
"I hope our little jingzi will always be so cute in the future!"
This night is destined to belong to Liu Jing.
Because Liu Jing came back, the students were very happy, and forced Fang Qiu to open a king-size VIP room for them in the Xingyun Hotel for them to sing and drink.
Fang Qiu was also happy in his heart, so he waved his hand very generously: "Go, all the expenses are mine!" ”
Of course, the students also sincerely invited Li Bing'er, Wu Ping and other teachers, and all the teachers and students of the eighth class of the second year of high school all gathered together, singing, dancing and drinking, so unhappy.
Looking at the happy smiles on the faces of the classmates, Zhou Wei and Wang Xiaomin, a group of die-hard friends, also felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.
That good classmate has been gone for more than a year, and this is the first time they have seen the heartfelt smiles of their classmates.
Wang Xiaomin and Zhou Wei, look at me, I look at you, no one said anything.
They knew that the time was not far before Fang Qiu completely conquered this class.
If there were any obstacles to Fang Qiu's conquest of this class, it was Zhou Wei, Wang Xiaomin, and Deng Yunying.
As long as these three people are willing to nod, after the second and eighth classes of high school, they will be the same as before, and everyone will go to school happily, go to class happily, and leave school happily.
It's just that the voice and smile of that good classmate have become a hurdle that is difficult to cross in their hearts, as long as they think about reconciling with the teachers, they feel sorry for that good classmate.
Because, she was killed by her teacher.
Seeing his classmates so happy, Zhou Wei secretly thought: "Maybe, we really have to wait until we really forget Jingyu before it is possible to accept these teachers, right?" ”
It was almost twelve o'clock, and suddenly a student proposed, "Shall we go to the rooftop to count down the fireworks?" ”
"Great idea, haha!" A large group of students immediately chimed in, and then shouted at Fang Qiu, "Teacher Fang, do you have any fireworks?" ”
Fang Qiu smiled: "Not for the time being, but you can buy ......"
"Go buy it, buy it, we're going to set off fireworks, hehe." The students were enthusiastic, and Fang Qiu accompanied them to the end.
He made a phone call to the hotel manager and asked the hotel manager to find someone to buy it.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, the fireworks were finally bought.
All the teachers and students of the eighth class of the second year of high school went to the rooftop of the hotel and waited for the big bell in the center of Qinhe City to ring.
The weather was cold, and the students hugged each other in twos and threes, hugging together to keep warm, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.
The students looked at their watches and counted down together: "Ten, nine, eight...... Three, two, one, zero! ”
While...... While...... While......
The clock rang at midnight and the students shouted "Happy New Year" to each other and lit fireworks at zero o'clock.
Bang...... Bang...... Bang......
Fireworks go off on the ground and bloom in the night sky.
The students looked up at the sky and saw that the entire sky of Qinhe City was covered with fireworks, which was very beautiful.
Many girls closed their eyes and clenched their hands into fists to make a wish.
No one knows what kind of New Year's resolutions they made except themselves.
On this night, the students had an unforgettable New Year's Eve night......
The next day, that is, the first day of 2016, Fang Qiu took eighteen students to the Qinhe Football School with high spirits.
After nearly a semester of running-in, the players in Fang Qiu's class and the players of the school team have a very tacit understanding, Zhan Tingwang and Zhang Ningyu will be stronger, and they have played the main force.
Zhou Wei and Zhang Zhizhong's ball skills are relatively weak, so they can only play as substitutes.
Fang Qiu's team arrived at the playground of the football school, and Liang Lele had already waited with the players from their school.
Seeing Fang Qiu coming, Liang Lele stepped forward and said with a slight smile: "This is the third team of our school, and there is not much difference in strength with your team, so we should be able to do one game." ”
"Okay, I understand." Fang Qiu knew that Liang Lele just couldn't find a suitable opponent to hone his school third team, so he came to them to play a game.
Fang Qiu is self-aware, he is a football school, he plays football all day long, the first team and the second team must be very strong, Fang Qiu is not stupid enough to let his team pick the first team and the second team of others.
Their three teams came to their own school team for training, and their own school team just happened to be able to train with them.
Before the two sides started to play, Fang Qiu saw some young people of all colors practicing on the playground.
Seeing that there was going to be a game here, the guys started chattering.
These guys spoke French, which ordinary people couldn't understand, but when Fang Qiu heard it, he couldn't help frowning: "Principal Liang Lele, what are these dozen foreigners here for?" ”
"Oh, they're here to communicate." Liang Lele shrugged his shoulders, "From France, a member of the Ligue 1 reserve team." What's the matter, why are you asking this? ”
Fang Qiu snorted coldly: "They were talking bad about us just now, I guess you didn't understand." ”
Liang Lele asked curiously, "What did they say bad things about us?" ”
"Where can this group of Chinese pigs play football and play, it's really laughable." Fang Qiu said coldly, "Although our national football team played poorly, it doesn't mean that we have to accept such a personal insult. You tell them I'm going to join our school team and play against them, and if they lose, make them apologize! ”
As soon as Liang Lele heard that Fang Qiu was going to appear in person, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Okay, I'll tell them right away!" ”
Liang Lele found the team's translator and explained Fang Qiu's meaning to these reserve team members.
As soon as these foreign youths in the reserve team heard that Fang Qiu was going to bring a group of ordinary students to challenge them, they all smiled evilly and chattered again.
Liang Lele didn't understand, and Fang Qiu said coldly: "Mr. Translator, please tell them, I will let them know that they are a bunch of blind and arrogant pigs!" ”
"This ......"
The team translator was sweating profusely and didn't dare to translate, Fang Qiu glanced at him with disdain: "They scolded us pigs, if you hear it, it doesn't matter if you don't hear it, I scold them pigs, you don't even have the guts to translate, you are indeed a real pig." ”
The translator's face flushed, and he just wanted to refute a few words, but Fang Qiu said this sentence in French.
This group of foreign youths suddenly opened their teeth and claws, looking like they wanted to beat Fang Qiu, but in the end they held back.
Liang Lele asked curiously, "What did they say?" ”
'They said they would teach us a lesson on the pitch.' Fang Qiu snorted, "With me as the back, I want to see what they have to teach us a lesson!" ”
Knowing that they were going to play against regular players, the students on the varsity team were so excited.
However, when they heard that they were scolded as Chinese pigs, their excitement turned into anger: "Grass! Kill them! ”
"yes, give them some color and see!"
Fang Qiu said to them, "We must be angry, otherwise others will look down on us." But we also have to face up to the gap with our opponents, otherwise we will be arrogant. Wait for you to play normally, and listen to my command at critical moments. I'm just calling the number, you remember your jersey number. ”
"Okay." The students put on their jerseys and were all motivated and eager to try.
Even if the opponent is a reserve team, it is also a reserve team in one of the five major leagues, which is stronger than the average weak team.
It's impossible to play against such a team, and the students are not excited.
Of course, they were also a little nervous in addition to the excitement, after all, they were all amateur football lovers, and the difference in strength between them and the other party was too great.
As the referee's whistle blew, the students put all their nervousness behind them and threw themselves into the game.
The opponent kicked off first, and after the kick-off, the group of foreign players did not pass the ball forward, but poured their feet in their own half.
Watching these foreign players laugh and fall to their feet, the contemptuous attitude is clear.
The players of the Qinhe City Shanlin Middle School team were very angry and pressed towards the opponent's team leader.
However, as Fang Qiu said, the gap in strength between the two sides is too great.
The three players, No. 9 Zhan Tingwang and No. 10 and No. 11, pressed desperately, but they couldn't even catch up with the ball, let alone intercept the ball.
The other midfielders followed suit, pressing for the opposition to mark and still couldn't get their hands on it.
Zhan Tingwang shoveled at the opponent's No. 6 player, but the opponent wiped the ball one by one, and passed Zhan Tingwang very easily: "You Chinese weak chickens, you are simply vulnerable!" ”
Luckily, this guy speaks French, otherwise the football school students who were watching the game outside would have fought with them.
Seeing the players of the Qinhe Shanlin Middle School team being played by the other party, the students of the football school were also very worried: "Principal, the situation is not good!" ”
Liang Lele grinned and said, "It's okay, **oss hasn't started playing yet!" ”