Wang Panfeng, nicknamed Wang Buchuan, Wang Plane, Duwang, Wang Blind and so on.

When the football is handed to him, basically he doesn't want to pass it out again, and in the end, it either ends up bringing out the bottom line or jerking off. In the early stage, Wang Panfeng was still the main force of the first and sixth classes of high school, after all, the level of dribbling was indeed exaggerated, but after everyone understood his style, he was immediately deprived of the main position.

For the time being, Wang Panfeng is still the main force in the sixth class of high school, and his dribbling is indeed impossible to ignore.

In the end, the score of this training game was a 2-2 draw, Xu Weidong scored two goals alone, and Zhang Tan and Zhu Ran scored one goal each. After sweating, Zhang Tan invited everyone to drink mineral water, and the two teams of twenty-two people were only twenty-two yuan, which was not bad for Zhang Tan.

Drinking water and blowing cowhides, everyone went back to their dormitories.

Zhang Tan didn't go to the dormitory with him, he washed his face in the shop, and went back to the fifth class of high school. At this time, it was only one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many students in the class, almost none of the boys, only a few girls were reading.

Zhang Tan was wearing the red jersey of the Manchester United team, he still looked very chic, and was about to go back to his seat to write a novel, but was stopped by a girl: "Hey, Inspector Zhang, come here." ”

It was Tang Tongxin who called him, the secretary of the Youth League branch in the class, and Lu Jing's tablemate.

She and Lu Jing were both reading books in the classroom.

"Something?" Zhang Tan turned around, sat in front of the two, and when he saw Lu Jing looking at him again, he showed a smile that he thought was charming.

Lu Jing suddenly lowered her eyelids a little shyly, and the little girl couldn't resist Zhang Tan's strange eyes.

"I heard you got into a fight with a sophomore?" Tang Tongxin asked curiously, his eyes revealing a burning gossip heart.

"Fighting? It can't be called a fight, but there was a little friction, and it has been resolved very peacefully. ”

"Didn't they say that they did it with the sophomore in high school, and they heard that Fan Wentao was beaten?"

"No, Fan Wentao was just the fuse, and then it was purely a battle of will, the sophomore football team met us, mediated in the middle, and now everything is safe."

Tang Tongxin is very gossipy, but Zhang Tan doesn't have much interest in talking about fighting.

For him, the two conflicts with the sophomore year of high school were just a heckling when he was bored. His body is wrapped in the heart of a thirty-year-old uncle, and this kind of group fight between middle school students is actually quite boring. Even if he led the high school to win two battles, what is it? There is some excitement, almost zero sense of achievement, and there is always some guilt of adults bullying children.

If it had been put in the past, he would not have mixed this kind of thing, and now he will be replaced by the body of a young man, and the hormone secretion is vigorous, so he will be enthusiastic to mix it into the daily life of high school students.

"Since you're younger, you have to do something that young people should do."

This is Zhang Tan's simple idea.

However, the mentality will never learn the frivolity and showmanship of young people.

For Tang Tongxin, Zhang Tan's disdain to show off is tickling her itch, a girl of this age, for students who fight, especially those who have a righteous reason to fight, there is a kind of rebellious worship: "You are too modest, they all said that if it weren't for you, Fan Wentao would have been beaten by the sophomore in high school." ”

"You can't beat it, so many classmates, it's impossible for them to bully people."

"Then you are also familiar with the sophomores?"

"It's okay, let's play football together, we met."

Zhang Tan had no intention of bragging about himself, but seeing the feeling of the two girls adoring him undoubtedly made him very comfortable. Little girls are also women, and women can always excite men, even old men.

"Zhang Tan, just came back from playing football?" I don't know when, Liang Wei also entered the classroom and sat directly next to Zhang Tan.

"Hmm."

Zhang Tan replied very coldly, he was a little annoying at this tablemate in his previous life, he was a person who liked to be cautious, and during his previous life at the same table, he always provoked and used the ignorant Zhang Tan to help him do things. Or by belittling Zhang Tan, to highlight himself, that is, Zhang Tan's too young, too simple Tucson in the previous life, will be friends with him.

Now, fifteen years later, Zhang Tan has no intention of retaliating back, but he will also not bother with him anymore.

"What funny things were you talking about, talking and laughing?" Liang Wei didn't realize Zhang Tan's indifference to him, shook his flowing hair, and asked in a way that he thought was very handsome.

"We're talking about fights." Tang Tongxin said directly, "The sophomore is so annoying, bullying Fan Wentao, fortunately, Zhang Tan found someone to help and took the sophomore back to the top." ”

Liang Wei shook his head and said in a contemptuous tone: "I really don't understand them, why do they fight all day long, they are all fed up, we are here to go to school, not to fight." ”

Lu Jing glanced at Liang Wei: "It's the sophomore who bullies people first." ”

Seeing Lu Jing talking to him, Liang Wei immediately became excited, patted Zhang Tan's shoulder, and began to show off his tongue: "It's not me who said, it was originally an apology, Fan Wentao shouldn't have long eyes when he plays football, so he should apologize." Be humble and bear with it, and the second year of high school will not be anything. Zhang Tan, you have to make a big deal out of it, and everyone can't get off the stage, fortunately it wasn't known by the school, otherwise it would be a bad thing. ”

Zhang Tan knocked Liang Wei's hand off and said perfunctorily: "Maybe everyone thinks differently." He stood up and prepared to go back to his seat, he wasn't interested in arguing with a high school student.

Liang Wei raised his voice and retorted: "Your idea is just wrong, fighting and making trouble will affect the image of our class." ”

Zhang Tan sneered: "Students shouldn't fight, but students shouldn't be bullied and don't fight back." ”

"We are here to learn, and everything has to be learned."

"School is a place to teach and educate people, and being a person is also about learning."

"Being a man doesn't let you fight."

Liang Wei Zhenzhen has words.

Zhang Tan felt very speechless, he really didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, he was embarrassed to say that school should focus on learning, and it didn't seem to be him who wrote notes and love letters in his previous life. Talking to him, Zhang Tan obviously felt that he was lowering his grade in a straight line, so let's go back to writing novels.

Zhang Tan didn't bother to speak, and left his seat directly, which instead fueled Liang Wei's arrogance, and said triumphantly at Zhang Tan's back: "If you really want to be a man, you must first take care of yourself, don't think about fighting all day long, that's a little ruffian. The behavior of the sub. ”

Yo, it's going to take an inch.

Zhang Tan's temper was not very good, so he immediately turned around and patted Liang Wei's head: "Little friend, teach you the truth of being a man, standing is called a human, and kneeling is called a dog." ”

He squinted, caliper-headed, and smiled too fakely, a little fierce.

Liang Wei remembered in an instant that Zhang Tan was a murderer who dared to fight with the second year of high school, although he was not tall or strong, his name was not small, which was terrifying.

Originally, because Zhang Tan patted his head, he wanted to turn his face, but he withered in an instant.

Stuffy head and don't speak, that is, a cowardly with no eggs.

Zhang Tan didn't look at him, turned around, and smiled at the classmates who were looking up, especially the female classmates: "I'm sorry, I insulted the dog, in fact, it's just a metaphor, a kind of rhetorical device." ”

A short farce that ended in Zhang Tan's little joke.

Liang Wei returned to his seat with a gloomy face, and Zhang Tan also walked back to his seat.

He didn't have any sense of accomplishment, on the contrary, he despised himself a little: "I actually bullied a high school student, and I was forced to be low in an instant!" ”