Zhao Yiming soon became good friends with Su Yan who talked about everything. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the previous life, the friendship between peeing and playing with mud since childhood was not blown. Zhao Yiming couldn't know much about Su Yan's temperament and hobbies. And in this life, in addition to not becoming Zhao Yiming's neighbor, Su Yan has not changed in other aspects.

Su Yan likes basketball, and Zhao Yiming talked to him about the NBA and Jordan.

Thankfully, the world hasn't changed beyond recognition, at least the history of the United States hasn't changed much. So that he can talk to Su Yan about the MBA playoffs that just ended two months ago, and talk about this year's championship Heat. Of course, it is also essential to talk about Jordan, the most famous flyer in the country.

Although the empire has entered the Internet age, the multiple applications of the network have emerged, and prosperity is just around the corner. But for a teenager who graduated from junior high school and was immersed in books before, he could only learn about basketball by relying on some televised TV games and magazines. A lot of outdated things are still fresh to him.

Su Yan's idol is Jordan, although he has been retired for three years. Zhao Yiming still talked about his first three-consecutive championship and the second three-time championship, and scolded the Pistons' stinky and shameless "Jordan Rule".

Looking at Su Yanting's glowing eyes, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but feel ashamed. The things he talked about were all instilled in him by Su Yan in his previous life.

Zhao Yiming also liked basketball when he was in school. However, he was neither as fanatical as Su Yan, nor did he spend much time on the basketball court. The reason is simple, he is purely pseudo-theorist. The theorists can see this from the literal meaning, that is, when it comes to basketball games, basketball stars, and basketball tactics, it is the way, but when it comes to the court, it is a weak chicken. And a pseudo-word shows that most of the theoretical knowledge he knows is not collected and understood by himself, but is the result of being influenced by others.

"Let's go play basketball after school." Su Yan couldn't help but suggest, "The hand you said is itchy." ”

"Yes, yes, go play for a while. Go with you. ”

The ones who answered were a few boys sitting near Zhao Yiming and Su Yan. They were all attracted by Zhao Yiming's words.

"My name is Wei Hao, he is my good friend and junior high school classmate Sun Feng." The tall boy who spoke first introduced himself, and then his next table. Sometimes the saying that people gather like and things divide by groups is also wrong. This Wei Hao is tall and big, visually 1.75 meters, and weighs at least 70 kilograms, while that Sun Feng is like a thin monkey, at most 1.63 meters, and his body is even more thin like a piece of paper, as if a gust of wind can blow him away.

After Wei Hao introduced the two of them on his side, the other two Yu Xiujie and Zhao Hongwen also introduced themselves. They are not like Wei Hao and the two, one of them is from Nancheng Junior High School, the other is from Beicheng Junior High School, one south and one north only met today.

"There are six of us and we can play three-on-three matches." Yu Xiujie said excitedly. And Zhao Hongwen on the side also looked forward to it.

This style of painting is wrong!

Zhao Yiming was stupid, he just wanted to get close to Su Yan. How did it provoke a large group of basketball fanatics, or the kind that practiced it. There are so many people in this uproar, let alone playing a three-on-three game, even forming a basketball team is more than enough.

The five of you form a team, and I'll be the coach. Shall we find someone else to PK?

There were out of tune thoughts in his head, but Zhao Yiming was going to make himself ugly, ready to admit that he didn't know how to play, just a theorist.

I can't hide this, even if I can prevaricate this time, what about the next time? Everyone looks down and doesn't look up, sooner or later they will show their stuffing. It's better to admit it in advance.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to tell the truth, the attention of the others was interrupted by Yu Wenlan's sudden roll call. He could only take the words back to his lips for the time being.

"Zhao Yiming, Su Yan, Wei Hao, Yu Xiujie, Zhao Hongwen......"

Yu Wenlan pointed out more than a dozen boys in one breath, all of them are macho men who are more than 1.7 meters tall and have some muscles on their bodies and preparatory macho men who have the hope of becoming macho men.

Standing up with the named guys, Zhao Yiming was a little puzzled. What is this for? Teacher Yuwen plans to give a lecture to potential violent elements in the class? Give a dismount? But most of those guys have a pure face! Besides, why did such an innocent and good person slip away?

His doubts didn't last long, and it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"You go to the school gymnasium and get the textbooks back. The stadium is the building next to the stadium, and it is very recognizable. ”

Zhao Yiming entered the classroom and sat down, chatting with Su Yan about basketball, and the last dozen or so students of Class 6 also entered the classroom one after another, and the whole class soon arrived. Unbeknownst to him, he was actually one of the last people to sign up for the class, to be exact, in the same order as his grades in the class, which was the third from the bottom. Most of the dozen or so students who entered the class after him had already reported to the class, but they went back to the dormitory to pack up their things after reporting.

Seeing that everyone was coming, Yu Wenlan immediately selected more than a dozen strong students in the class to get the textbooks.

And she also sent Zhao Yiming out, in accordance with the principal's teachings.

Liang Binshi asked Yu Wenlan to be Zhao Yiming's homeroom teacher, not only because she had a little friendship with Zhao Yiming. In addition to that little feeling, in fact, his biggest reason is that there is no suitable candidate for Zhao Yiming's class teacher in his hands.

Those class teachers with rich qualifications and rich management experience do not have their own set of management methods, and the purpose is to obey the student management. Send one of them to be Zhao Yiming's homeroom teacher, is Zhao Yiming going to adapt to the homeroom teacher, or is the homeroom teacher adapting to him?

In Liang Binshi's view, students like Zhao Yiming will definitely be different from ordinary students. It can be seen from his poems that he will be more rebellious and more unruly.

Can those veteran head teachers stand his temper? When the time comes, either they will be obedient to Zhao Yiming, or Zhao Yiming will make them jump. The former is not promising, but the latter is highly likely.

Lao Liang used Yu Wenlan, a newcomer, and he still liked her inexperience. She asked for guidance without experience, and if she gave such a point, she was not obedient.

Liang Binshi's teaching to Yu Wenlan is: students like Zhao Yiming. You must not be restrained, whether he does not listen carefully in class, or skips class on leave, he must be flexible. But you can't be too accommodating to him, you can't let him Nagano anymore, and some places still have to treat him as an ordinary student. For example, in the distribution of duty labor, these aspects should treat him as an ordinary student.

The inexperienced Yu Wenlan is not like those veteran class teachers. She was stunned by the principal's teachings, and thought it was true. Therefore, she did not deliberately treat Zhao Yiming differently because she knew Zhao Yiming, got a bonus of 30,000 yuan and became a class teacher.

Yu Wenlan gave an order, and more than a dozen boys walked out of the classroom door and walked towards the gymnasium.

The textbooks of the first year of high school are temporarily stacked in the gymnasium, which is big enough, and I am not afraid of a sudden wind and rain indoors. As for the location of the gymnasium, as Yu Wenlan said, it is easy to find.

To go to the gymnasium from the classroom of Class 16 of Senior High School, you must walk in front of Class 7, Class 8, Class 9 and Class 10, take the stairs on the left and go downstairs, past the basketball court, tennis court, and through the school club room.

Zhao Yiming walked with the big guy, walked to the edge of the basketball court, and saw a group of students who were about sophomores playing ball. A group of people shook their heads and commented as they walked. Seeing this opportunity, he once again planned to talk about his lack of basketball.

Who knows, the mouth that just opened was sealed by a flying basketball this time.

Dangerously caught the ball with both hands that almost stuck to his face. Zhao Yiming looked up and saw that it was the guys who played the ball and knocked the ball out of bounds.

"Classmate, please throw the ball over."

A man in a red jersey who looked like a student shouted from afar.

It's normal for people to accidentally hit the ball out of bounds, just pick it up and return it. But the ghost made a miracle, Zhao Yiming did not throw the ball directly to him, but put on a standing shooting posture.

Well, the basketball crossed a graceful arc in the air, and with a pop, it went into the net.

Hit!

I was hit!

He's two meters away from the three-point line!

The players were stunned and looked at him in disbelief, while Su Yan and Wei Hao cheered.

"Zhao Yiming, you are really amazing!"

"You can go so far, master!"

"Zhao Yiming, I'll obey you for this goal!"

And Zhao Yiming himself only had a silly wry smile, is this considered lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot? He had wanted to use an unsuccessful shot to pave the way for explaining that he wasn't good at basketball.

But hell, the goal went in. That's unscientific, isn't it?

Who would believe that they don't know how to play basketball now? Unless it's ugly, no one will believe it.

It seems that some words can no longer be spoken, so they can only be pretended.

Zhao Yiming had no choice but to change his mind immediately and think of some reasons and ideas to comfort himself. My workout this month should have some effect, and this physical fitness should be reasonable to play basketball. Dumb's skill book mall should have a skill book about basketball, so I'll redeem one tonight.

While thinking about these ideas, Zhao Yiming still had to think of ways to push down the invitation to play in the past few days. Even if you use the skill book, you have to practice it for a few days.

Fortunately, it was not calm after the start of the school year, and the entrance exams alone took the students' energy.

And Zhao Yiming and the others brought the textbooks back to the classroom from the gymnasium. Yu Wenlan organized the book to be sent, and after saying a lot of precautions for admission and a lot of prospective words about the beginning of high school life and a new starting point in life, the time had passed five o'clock.

After school, the boarders are busy going to eat, and the day students are busy going home to eat. Of course, no one mentioned playing basketball.

Relieved, Zhao Yiming hurried back slowly with a backpack of books.

Looking at the sinking sunset, he suddenly had a sense of unreality - did this how my high school life began?

Of course, there is no doubt about that.