Chapter 8 Team Manager
"Didi, Didi......" Yang Fan touched his electronic watch in a daze, squinted his eyes, and saw that it was already six o'clock in the morning. Yang Fan, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", lay on the bed with his eyes open, making himself a little sober and sober. Yesterday he drank a lot of beer with Zhou Xiaochuan, and now he only remembers that he once pulled Zhou Xiaochuan to pee at the school gate, saying that he wanted to leave a mark on his youth, and how he finally went back to the dormitory and how he went to bed, he doesn't remember it all.
Yang Fan felt that his head was still a little painful, Zhou Xiaochuan in the lower bunk was still snoring, grinding his teeth from time to time, and the two people opposite were also asleep. Feeling that he was almost awake, Yang Fan sat up, put on a T-shirt, rolled over and got out of bed, put on sneakers, gently opened the door, and then gently closed the door again.
Morning running is a habit that Yang Fan has long developed, which is not only for exercise, but also for relaxation. Since the last time he bought a book about physical training from a bookstore, Yang Fan no longer simply ran around the playground in aimless circles as before, but constantly changed the rhythm so that his body could constantly adapt to various intensities. I have to say that this training method is very effective, and Yang Fan can clearly feel that his physical fitness is getting better and better.
When running, Yang Fan was still thinking about the basketball team, and he was going to play next week, so he wanted to take advantage of the lack of classes this afternoon to discuss with his classmates and determine the team uniform.
Before I knew it, it was half past seven, and the campus was gradually becoming lively. Yang Fan finished the last group of round-trip runs, put on a T-shirt, and walked to the canteen.
There were not many people in the cafeteria, so Yang Fan cooked the meal and found a remote corner and sat down. As soon as he drank two mouthfuls of porridge, he was slapped heavily from behind, choking him and coughing repeatedly. "I'm rubbing! How can this happen all the time these days! Who the hell is this? Yang Fan scolded in his heart and turned his head, and he had a grinning face, this person was none other than his high school tablemate, Liang Lu.
The name Liang Lu sounds like a girl's name, but Liang Lu is an out-and-out gentleman, except for looking white and pure like a girl, her personality is not a girl at all. "Eat slowly, wait for me, I'll go eat!" As he spoke, he threw his schoolbag on the seat opposite Yang Fan.
After a while, Liang Lu came over with food: "What's the matter, have you joined the basketball team of your hospital?" Yang Fan looked disdainful: "Nonsense, I'm still the captain of level 05!" This time, Liang Lu looked disdainful: "Just you? There is really no one in your liberal arts major! "How are you?" Yang Fan asked rhetorically. "I have to sign up, but there are too many boys in our college, and the junior brother has to hold a tryout. You don't know, the game is chaotic, and everyone knows how to play tricks. Yang Fan looked at Liang Lu with a smile: "And then you were passed?" Liang Lu peeled an egg: "What do you say, just those handsome children, come in one, I have a hat, let's play with eggs!" Liang Lu described it to Yang Fan vividly, and Yang Fan also listened to it, and wiped the saliva that Liang Lu sprayed on his face from time to time.
"So, I have one more question, which major are you?" After Liang Lu's emotional performance, Yang Fan asked with a concern. "Damn, you don't know which major my brother and I have, and I've been at the same table for so many years! Remember, marketing! Faculty of Business Administration! "Oh~" Yang Fan agreed angrily. I won't tell you, there is a class in the first period, you can play with eggs by yourself" Liang Lu said again, handing Yang Fan's eggs forward, and then walked away with a smile. Yang Fan wanted to raise his foot and kick him, but Liang Lu dodged nimbly, and then ran away.
After breakfast, Yang Fan returned to the dormitory building, he went directly to Zhang Shengsheng's dormitory, and when he entered the door, Zhang Shengsheng had just finished brushing his teeth, and Yang Fan told him about wanting to buy a jersey. Zhang Shengsheng also felt that this matter should be decided, and he proposed to take Xiong Fangzheng to take a look at it in the afternoon, choose a few sets, and then talk to everyone during training, and finally see which one to decide. Yang Fan thought this suggestion was very good, so he agreed.
In the afternoon, the three of them came to the sports goods store at the entrance of the school, which is a domestic brand store, basically all the sporting goods that can be used in ordinary times.
Since there was no class in the afternoon, Feng Liya was also shopping with a few girls in the same dormitory, sneaked to the front of the sporting goods store, and saw Yang Fan as soon as she turned around. Feng Liya then entered the store with a smile: "Ah, what are you doing?" Zhang Shengsheng first accosted: "Buy team uniforms." Feng Liya seemed to be very interested in this matter: "Come and let me see, what have you all picked?" Yang Fan then pointed out the few models they liked to Feng Liya, and Feng Liya hurriedly beckoned other female classmates outside the store to come in and help choose.
Girls pick out clothes that are really more inkblot than boys, a few girls are there, you say a word, and after ten minutes of discussion, there is still no conclusion, Zhang Shengsheng regretted a little that he asked a few of them to help choose team uniforms. In the end, Feng Liya slapped the board, took a white background and red border jersey and handed it to Yang Fan: "You try this." Yang Fan took it and wanted to put it on the outside of the T-shirt, but Feng Liya quickly stopped him: "You took off the T-shirt, you were still wearing a T-shirt when you were competing?" Yang Fan was a little shy, and stayed there without making a sound. Feng Liya giggled: "Just kidding, it's good if you make a gesture on your body." Yang Fan took the team uniform and gestured to his body. The opinions of several girls were finally unified, and this one was decided. The three boys didn't make a sound, and none of them liked white, not because the color was not good-looking, but because white was too easy to get dirty and not easy to wash.
On the way back to the dormitory, Xiong Fangzheng asked Zhang Shengsheng: "What if the other students don't agree to wear white?" Zhang Shengsheng stared at Xiong Fangzheng: "Let's just say that it was picked by our team manager!" Xiong Fangzheng didn't quite understand: "Who?" Zhang Shengsheng glared at Xiong Fangzheng again: "Feng Liya! I officially appoint him as team manager! Zhang Shengsheng's words amused Yang Fan, and he felt that Zhang Shengsheng couldn't be more witty: "This is a good idea!" ”
The position of team manager still sounds quite lofty, but in school, he is a cheerleader at best. In order to attract girls to watch the game, boys will choose to have a girl in this position. Since he is an "official", the team manager will naturally diligently organize girls to watch the game, so that the team does not have to go through the trouble of inviting girls to watch the game. In terms of personality, Feng Liya is obviously the most suitable, generous, thoughtful and has certain leadership skills.
"The next time you meet Feng Liya, you will issue her a letter of appointment in person!" Yang Fan said to Zhang Shengsheng with a smile. "This position belongs to her!"