Chapter 7 Demonstrate your skills in the first year of junior high school
The second period of the first class is the math class, which is already more than half over, and there are about ten minutes left for the math teacher to let the students do their own homework.
The sharp-eyed students saw Tang Qionglan, the head teacher with a child, in the distance from the side of the open back door.
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
Several students immediately raised the decibel level of humming.
Other students who played chicken and glory immediately hid their mobile phones.
Tang Qionglan took Zhang Xiaobao's hand and walked from the teacher's back door to the front door, scanning the students in the classroom with serious eyes.
Li Xingyu, the math teacher on the podium, had already seen the head teacher Tang Qionglan coming with a child, and he immediately got up and walked to the teacher's front door.
The students stared at the two who appeared in the doorway.
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the eyes of those classmates in the classroom, his face was nervous, he had never seen so many classmates get together, and his heart was not so open.
"Wearing an ill-fitting jersey, it looks like it's still from Barcelona?"
"It's so dark, and the yellow skin is like oil"
"He's still holding a soccer ball, wow"
"Kicking a ball?"
"A new classmate brought by the homeroom teacher?"
This group of students are all post-00s, but it is also miraculous that there are so many people who like to watch football and play football.
"I'll go, it's the Chinese Messi in today's headlines?" Yan Zhihao exclaimed in surprise, and the math teacher Li Xingyu didn't speak when he looked at him.
But Li Xingyu just now was indeed watching Zhang Xiaobao's kicking video on his phone.
So he looked at Tang Qionglan with a surprised smile and said, "Teacher Tang, this baby is yours, right?" really looks like Li Shiqing. ”
Tang Qionglan smiled, and then said to Li Xingyu: "Sort of, take up a few minutes of your time?" ”
"yes, I see." Li Xingyu said and smiled at Zhang Xiaobao.
Zhang Xiaobao was taken by Tang Qionglan to stand in front of the podium.
All the students fell silent and looked at him.
He is short in height, has bronze skin, and looks good!
He was led by the teacher in one hand and a soccer ball in the other, wearing an old jersey that didn't fit well.
The impression given to this group of children is: wild children from the countryside?
"Be quiet!" Tang Qionglan's face was extremely serious.
Then he bowed his head and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, don't be afraid, these will be your classmates in the future, so be bold enough to introduce yourself." ”
Offstage, Yan Zhihao looked at Zhang Xiaobao with bright eyes, and kept muttering: "This is really Zhang Xiaobao, if you want to come to our class to study, this is a waste, you should go to the club's football school." ”
"But watching the video, it is said that sooner or later he will be taken by the football club, come to our class temporarily, make a good relationship and become a buddy, and he will be a superstar's sworn friend in the future......"
Zhang Xiaobao carefully put the football on the ground, then put his hands behind his back, and began to introduce himself shyly.
"Cheers, my name is Zhang Xiaobao, I'm 12 years old, I like to play football, it's a pleasure to meet everyone."
Yan Zhihao was much bolder at this time, and said with excited anticipation: "Brother Xiaobao, show your football skills, I'm your fan!" Ahhh ”
A few boys around who had also read today's headlines followed suit: "That's it, I really want to see you juggle the ball." ”
Suddenly, everyone followed suit.
At the same time, the principal actually appeared outside the classroom, accompanied by more than a dozen teachers.
The students in the class suddenly fell silent again.
Zhang Xiaobao was watched by people outside the classroom and inside the teacher, and he didn't know what to do at this time.
"Why are so many people looking at me?" Zhang Xiaobao was nervous in his heart and raised his eyes to Tang Qionglan.
Tang Qionglan touched Zhang Xiaobao's head, and figured it out at this moment: "Regardless of whether this child is born to Li Kaitai or not, he is also old, he is too lazy to care, and his daughter is also older and sensible, let's live one day at a time, in case this child really becomes a superstar in the future, it will be terrible." ”
said to Zhang Xiaobao kindly: "Xiaobao, show everyone your football skills." ”
Suddenly, the people watching outside the classroom, including the principal, were holding mobile phones to take pictures.
Zhang Xiaobao pursed his lips and nodded, then stepped on the ball with his left toe and gently pulled it to his side, and the tip of his right foot pushed up the bottom of the ball, and the football suddenly bounced.
The left and right insteps are swapped for juggling balls.
"One, two, three...... Fifty strokes! ”
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaobao switched to juggling the ball with his thighs above the knee, and also bouncing the ball back and forth from side to side.
The students in the classroom applauded and praised.
"Awesome"
"It's amazing."
"I don't know how the grades were"
"He's so good at playing glory?"
"I don't know if he plays with chicken."
……
Zhang Xiaobao finished bouncing the ball with his thighs, and then used his left and right shoulders to switch the juggling ball.
At this time, the classmates were already screaming.
Then Zhang Xiaobao's body warmed up, and he looked at his football, which was everything to him.
His body and mind were released, and he had a smile on his face.
Then he put his head on the ball, looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Thank you." ”
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Bang Bang Bang"
The teacher's applause rang out.
There was also applause outside the classroom.
Li Xingyu was stunned, looked at Tang Qionglan in disbelief and said, "Your son is so powerful." ”
Tang Qionglan's heart was abrupt, but looking at the group of leaders outside, she smiled and said, "It's okay." ”
Zhang Xiaobao looked at Tang Qionglan with blazing eyes and said, "Are you really my mother?" ”
"Forehead ......"
The students in the classroom, Li Xingyu, and the leaders outside the teacher heard Zhang Xiaobao's words and immediately quieted down.
Tang Qionglan was watched by everyone's eyes, and her heart unconsciously accelerated.
"That, sort of, Li Kaitai may be your father, and I will be your stepmother." Tang Qionglan said generously.
"Wow, this is exciting news, Mr. Li's illegitimate son ......"
"Is Mr. Li cheating in marriage?"
"But in addition to being very dark, this Zhang Xiaobao looks very similar to Sister Li Shiqing."
"It should be, the head teacher is the stepmother, Teacher Li is the father, and Sister Li Shiqing is the sister of Xiaobao."
The precocious students in the class discussed a lot, and all kinds of gossip flew.
Tang Qionglan's heart is really not a taste, what the hell is this?
But look at Zhang Xiaobao's innocent eyes, then look at his thin body, look at his weathered skin, and then look at his clothes and the football under his feet.
Tang Qionglan sighed inwardly, but still softened, touched Zhang Xiaobao's head again, and smiled.
Then he looked at Zheng Wei, a girl on the study committee, and said to Yan Zhihao next to Zheng Wei: "Yan Zhihao, you sit next to the podium, and Zhang Xiaobao and Zheng Wei sit together." ”
Hush!
A number of people booed.
Yan Zhihao looked at Zheng Wei, a beautiful study committee member full of youth around him, then looked at the head teacher, and then looked at Zhang Xiaobao.
It's complicated inside!