104: Zhuangding
A few days later, the campus autumn sports day will be held, and the radio will be broadcast about this matter for the past two days, and the students will be mobilized to actively participate in it early in the morning, and this is not enough, and the political work of each class has also begun to bombard wildly, digging up students with athletic talent in their respective classes like crazy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the past two days, because of this incident, Mr. Zhao held two theme class meetings, and forced everyone's emotions and political consciousness to be raised, but these are not enough, there is enthusiasm and awareness, but few have the confidence to participate in the whole school competition.
The class committee made a secret visit, almost taking himself as an underground work party, as soon as there was any small news, such as I heard that who usually jumped high, I will definitely find out and sign up for high jump, I heard that who often walks, okay, hurry up and sign up for running, sprinting is not good? That's a long run. There's really no information to dig into, so you can only start with your physique, you can only start with your physique, you can't bury it, you can't run the shot put project, thin arms and legs, small body weight, it should be no problem to jump far, come on, fill in the registration form first.
Shang Xuemei is a member of the class committee, and she has always been vigorous and resolute in doing things for the class, and Teacher Zhao has handed over all the decisions on this matter to her, which makes her feel more and more responsible. In the past few days, she has led a group of women's troops to review everyone in the class almost like an ancient strong man, and the students who really have nothing to dig up are also "scrapped" and organized into cheerleaders or logistics service organizations.
Cao Ming had seen this kind of scene, and whenever Shang Xuemei wanted to catch a strong man, he would smear oil on the soles of his feet in advance.
He didn't want to be tired and half dead on the playground, but in the end he just got a certificate of merit that didn't work, with this kung fu, it was better to save some effort, and accompany the big girl to sell more things to improve life when he got out of school.
But after all calculations, even if the enemy was expected to be missed every time, after all, it still didn't withstand the lag of the pig teammates.
Originally, the registration form was about to be handed in, but Shang Xuemei met He Singbai halfway.
He Sing reported basketball in vain, tangled a group of rabble in his class, and wanted to play the whole school basketball cup, which was the time to be in high spirits.
He had a lot of money, bought everyone in the class a beautiful new jersey, and was in a hurry to go to the playground for training. At this time, when I met Shang Xuemei, I was full of pride, and I cooked wine to talk about heroes:
"I watched this basketball game, I'm afraid that our two classes can be regarded as opponents, and the others are not at any level, Cao Ming's boss has nothing to say, but we are not vegetarians here, look at it, the players I picked are all fierce and fierce, you have to be careful."
Shang Xuemei was stunned, but quickly reacted to where the focus of the problem was, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Cao Ming, he plays basketball very well?"
He Songbai blurted out, "That's called!" Those three points..."
After speaking, she reacted and realized that Shang Xuemei didn't seem to know about Cao Ming's basketball, so maybe the champion of this autumn games would definitely take someone to take it herself, but the words had already been spoken, He Singbai regretted it to death, and really wanted to slap himself a few big mouths.
Shang Xuemei remembered that Cao Ming did play basketball a few times with a few classmates in the class last semester, but only a few times, and she didn't go to see it, I don't know what the level was, and I didn't see him touch basketball later, so I really forgot about it.
However, listening to He Singbai say this, he seems to be really good at basketball. In that case, why don't you form a team in your own class? According to He Singbai, how can you get a second place, the second place school gives a lot of points, and in the end, the evaluation of the outstanding class is not even the key points of the second place.
Shang Xuemei thought about it, her footsteps didn't stop, she turned back and walked straight to Cao Ming.
She and Cao Ming haven't spoken for a long time, and they are afraid that the things that angered her mother last time will continue to deteriorate, and it will not be a joke to let her Shang Xuemei transfer to another school at that time.
Cao Ming didn't think that Shang Xuemei was looking for him because of the sports meeting at first, so he glanced around cautiously, and squeezed his eyes sneakily:
"Why, I can't help it, I really can't help it, let's call and find a quiet place after school......
Shang Xuemei really wanted to slap Cao Ming, who was pretending to be a thief and a rat in front of her, slapped a registration form on his table and glared: "Business!"
Cao Ming was stunned for a moment, like an excited child who was poured a basin of cold water on his head, and listlessly pushed the registration form:
"I'm not interested, I don't have any sports expertise, and going up is also discrediting the class......"
Shang Xuemei was angry when she saw that he was not motivated: "You dare to say that you can't play basketball?"
Cao Ming didn't expect this to make her worry about it, but she hadn't touched the ball for a long time, and ordinary people really couldn't remember this stubble, could someone tell her?
Turning his head and glaring at Meng Fan, who was sitting behind him: "You are a traitor?"
Meng Fan was angry: "Can I do it?" What do I figure out? ā
Cao Ming is right to think about it, he has no motive for committing the crime.
"You don't care who says it, give a happy word, go or don't go?"
Cao Ming sighed, I haven't been together for a few days, how can this Meimei go back to the furnace and rebuild, where did the little girlfriend who was gentle with him run away before?
Cao Ming pinched his chin and inked: "If I sign up...... In fact...... It's not impossible, but ......"
Shang Xuemei also knew Cao Ming a little, knowing that he was opening a condition, she panicked inexplicably, but she still snorted without changing her face:
"What's the condition, hurry up, grind and chirp, like a girl."
Cao Ming was not polite now, and directly explained that the condition for his registration was to wait for a few days of National Day holiday to let Shang Xuemei go out to climb the mountain together.
Shang Xuemei didn't think that Cao Ming would exchange this kind of private matter, her face was hot, but she quickly thought about it in her heart:
On National Day, my mother shouldn't look at herself, and then I really can't organize more people in the class to go out to play together, so my mother has nothing to say, and I'm all for business, for the class!
After thinking about it, she didn't explicitly say yes or no, but criticized Cao Ming: "It's not promising."
After saying that, he turned around and left, and just took two steps and laughed inexplicably.
Cao Ming knew that in this case, the girl's failure to refuse was actually equivalent to agreeing, and shouted behind his back: "Then it's decided~"
Afternoon.
Cao Ming pulled Meng Fan, and then called Liu Ning, who had played before, to discuss the plan of forming a team.
Meng Fan knew the previous conversation between Cao Ming and Shang Xuemei, and his heart was unbalanced, and there was emotion in his words:
"There are not many people in the class who can play basketball, and they may not be able to put together a team when they are all up, and a few guys have problems even with basic dribbling, let alone passing and stealing, and if you don't help when the time comes, you will be Amitabha."
Liu Ning was also a little discouraged when he said this.
Cao Ming clapped his hands:
"Our class is like this, other classes are not much better, when the rookies on the field peck each other, it will be half a catty, the key is that our brothers will stabilize and get points, play well, and get a ranking is absolutely no problem.
In this way, I don't blush-mouthed and white-toothed empty words, add some color, our class is in the top three, and the skewers and snacks on my stall will be in charge of you for a week, and you can eat as much as you want.
Liu Ning's enthusiasm immediately rose, but he soon wondered:
"Why do you pay for things in the class, you are not usually so active?"
Meng Fan was not angry: "You are blind, who sent you the registration form without looking at it?"
Liu Ning was stunned.
When it came to the end of school, he finally got everyone together, and Cao Ming was already mentally prepared, but when he saw his family's miscellaneous army, he still had the urge to vomit blood.
Several people had gone to the playground to try their hand at it, along with two substitutes.
Later, what I found was basically a squib, let's not talk about walking, dribbling can trip oneself, and grabbing the ball is almost stopping people from the waist and grabbing them.
Cao Ming was so angry on the side that he scolded his mother.
In the past, the class also knew about the formation of a basketball team to play the school game, and there were many onlookers who came to watch, but after seeing the "trial" situation of a few people who were looking for later, in addition to laughing, I was also disappointed.
Teacher Zhao also came over, but sincerely cheered up a few students:
"Don't be pressured, it's important to participate, just do your best, the teacher and the students in our class will cheer you on no matter what."
Liu Ning has a shallow temperament, just a little bit, so encouraged by the class owner, a few words as if he participated in some special merit commendation ceremony, the small waist board is straight, almost didn't come to salute, and patted his chest excitedly: "Teacher, rest assured, our sparrow team will definitely go all out!"
"Sparrow Team?!"
A few girls around squeaked and laughed when they heard the name.
Meng Fan's face was panicked.
Mr. Zhao played a round game:
"This name is interesting, it's pretty good, although the sparrow is small, the teacher believes you!"
While talking, a group of people also came to the playground, probably because of the basketball game, but there was one person in the crowd who stood out from the crowd, and every student who saw it was stunned, even if he was as steady as Cao Ming, he couldn't help but secretly drown his mouth and spit, and whispered:
it!