On Friday night, table tennis lessons were held as usual.

In fact, table tennis is still a less intense event than other ball games, and it is relatively quick to get started. It's just that if you want to hit a good ball, you still need to grind. However, for those of them who have their own major programs, they can play, serve, push, play topspin and downspin and rub the ball, these basic things are enough.

Although the style of table tennis and tennis are common in terms of playing a certain ball, there are still big differences in reality. For example, the problem is now.

"Shu Lin, your hand is too exaggerated, you don't need to reach your shoulder, you have to hold the racket straight and send it to your forehead."

"Dong Xing, there is a problem with your steps, there is no need to spread your feet so far apart and just a little sideways."

"And Shen Xihe, there is a table in front of you, it's a foul when you come forward and lie on your stomach, and your actions don't match your temperament at all."

"Bai Kunlin, hand by hand, don't press the racket so much, can you hit the ball like that?"

Speaking of the tennis team, the whole class burst into laughter.

"You guys are really enough, the movements are not standard, and they are extremely exaggerated, where do anyone play table tennis and shake their bodies and twist their legs? Have you ever seen it, this action is really ugly, do you see it, it's not as good as the kid standing on the stool! Although Sister Xia seems to be very easy to get along with, in fact, she wants to be a high standard of requirements when she is in class.

Especially when I saw the exaggeration of their tennis team, although they all have a good sense of the ball, and it is not a problem to play a few back and forth, but because of this, the incidental movements are extremely ugly.

Shu Lin finished playing the ball and received the racket on his shoulder; Dong Dong is directly in the position of splitting the front and back feet of the forehand volley; In vain, the pressure of the racket is particularly low; Shen Xi He even played the momentum of hanging short balls. Several of them were crushed by Sister Xia, and in the end, they were not as good as a child who had just been in school for a few days.

The heart of the tennis team is bitter, that is, it is easy to teach if you have not learned anything at all! They have been playing those movements in tennis for so many years, and where have they changed all of a sudden.

The reason why I didn't count all the people in the tennis team was because there were other people who weren't in their class and couldn't make up the numbers. And there is another person, Sister Xia from beginning to end, who has not said anything about her.

That is Zhao Jiang standing in the corner, her table tennis seems to be playing very well, and she does not bring the action of tennis to the inertia of playing table tennis at all.

She seemed to look at the people with great satisfaction, she never mentioned it to others, and she had studied table tennis for several years before she went to play tennis.

As for why no one knows why she changed tennis later, it seems that no one knows why Jiang Zisheng is so used to spoiling her.

"Like tennis, table tennis is also based on spinning the ball, so if you have this style of play and routine, you have to have a way to overcome it. How to overcome it, is to play the ball, along the opponent's various spins to tilt the paddle surface and rub each other to resolve the rotation, today we will learn how to play the ball. ”

"Especially you footballers, watch it well. The combination of the tennis team classmates and your chipping action is really ugly. "Why Shu Lin has a very unusual relationship with tennis, it feels like she knows someone who is very good at playing tennis, and the professional terminology is so appropriate.

After Sister Xia finished speaking, they went to the corner over there to guide Xiao Mo, although they followed them to class as before, but it was obvious that after Sister Xia's guidance, Xiao Mo now didn't say whether he could play the ball, at least he had a little bit of play.

Standing on a stool without reaching the table, I was very focused. If this kid doesn't do anything, he won't care about you, but if he really wants to do something, he will definitely look like it.

While Sister Xia was talking about Xiao Mo, Shu Lin thought when she secretly looked over there. It seems that the sense of the picture is not inconsistent at all, if it weren't for what Sister Xia said before that made her suspicious, otherwise it seems that this picture is really difficult not to guess that they really don't know each other.

"Xiao Mo's ball is really getting better and better." After class, Shen Xihe said with a sycophant.

"Ms. Shen, you're enough, how long has he been learning, and if you want to make up your mind on the child's head, your mind is too heavy." Shu Lin just didn't give her any chance to please Xiao Mo.

"Eh, I said, Aunt Shu, you are really lenient, as long as you kiss him, you don't make up your mind." Shen Xi glanced at her and said resentfully.

Xiao Mo, who was supposed to be walking in the gap on Shulin's side, somehow arrived between the two of them, and when the two of them were arguing, he raised his head and looked at the two of them with the most innocent and innocent expression.

Shu Lin's heart melted at once, and Shen Xihe glanced at Shu Lin even more coquettishly, and the two of them smiled knowingly. This kid finally came out to make peace, and it wasn't until he opened his mouth that Shu Lin and Shen Xi He knew that they were thinking too much.

Just when the two of them were feeling thousands of emotions and excitement in their hearts, a childish voice came from below.

"I, I thought, peeed"

Shu Lin and Shen Xihe were stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Just when he was about to forget about his business, Shu Lin found that the kid let go of the hand that was pulling her trouser legs, and his face was flushed, and he was tightening.

Every day later, when he sees other people's little ghosts pretending to be deep, Shu Lin feels funny. What autism, depression, being with these two crazy people every day, even if they are not sick, they have to bring out their neuropathy.

Shu Lin could detect that he was talking a little bit, although it was not much, but it was a big step compared to before. Therefore, children really need to be accompanied.

Tomorrow is the weekend again, and this week is really fast, but finally you don't have to get up so early on the weekend, you can go to bed a little later.

Oh, by the way, I haven't called the manager who handed out the flyers yet, but I couldn't go there last weekend because of the rain, so I don't need to ask for leave. Since I don't go there, I still have to talk about it.

Ah, I really have to thank Senior Brother Qin and Shen Xi He for cultivating the right fruit, so that there is a shortcut. When he mentioned Senior Brother Qin, he would think of Senior Brother Jiang again, Shu Lin could feel that he wanted to talk to her several times, but he was either interrupted by Zhao Jiang, or Shu Lin himself understood it and withdrew first. It's so embarrassing before something happens between them, if something really happens, then don't jump off the building to show your innocence.

The relationship between people is also so difficult, if you say that it will heat up, it will heat up, and if you say that it is cool, it will be like a stranger.

"Recently, your Senior Brother Qin didn't give you anything to say." Since she was with Qin Ming, she rarely mentioned the two of them to Shu Lin. Needless to say, the reasons are because she is afraid of touching her sad point, after all, Qin Ming still sent a pair of crotch with Jiang Zi before; The second is that when you have a good feeling, you can say it everywhere, once the relationship is confirmed, Shen Xihe's temperament doesn't like to talk about people.

After all, falling in love is a matter for two people, and it is not as good as liking him, which can be shared and promoted everywhere.

"He said, "Tomorrow we will have a good meal."