Chapter Twenty-Three: The Last Physical Education Lesson

Under normal circumstances, as long as it was beautiful last night, then the mood in the morning was not bad, but today, an accident occurred.

"Let's practice our physical fitness at the end, and we're all ready."

"Teacher."

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay......"

I wanted to make an excuse, but reason told me it would backfire.

When I returned to the classroom after the crazy training, I found that Comrade Xiao Zhou was looking at us with a seemingly sad mood.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Go back and sit down, I have something to say."

I glanced at Lao Mao, he shook his head, and then at Haitao, he also shook his head, I put my hope on Lan Yuxuan, and found that she didn't bother me at all.

"Students, today's physical education class is the last class of your junior high school year, come over in the morning, go to the playground to run first, and lay a good foundation for the high school entrance examination sports, and ah, you have to leave a good impression on the teacher in this class, don't teach you for three years, the impression of you is nonsense."

After speaking, the class was silent.

Silence is better than sound at this point, but the result cannot be changed.

"I didn't hear Boss Yan mention this in the morning."

"Brother, let's talk to the teacher and let him arrange to play football with the first grade?"

"Okay."

"When the time comes, you will say that you have a bigger face than me, the sports commissioner."

"Huh? I'm a little dizzy, no, I need to sleep, why can't I do it all of a sudden. ”

"Rub, you slut, you'll pretend to be a grandson."

Just as she was about to tilt her head, Lan Yuxuan immediately picked up a book and put it on the table.

"Go, go, don't cross the line, I really don't know what you're going to do all day except sleep."

"It's a lot, eating, pooping, playing football, women's ...... Wait. ”

"Female what?"

"What do you care?"

"Look at you're not a good bird."

"Yes, yes, your Miss Lan has no choice but to go bird!"

I recharge my batteries and wait for the moment when the trumpet sounds...... Comrades! Come with me to the playground of hope~

"Boss Yan agreed, and the first grade is explaining."

"Okay! Brothers, it's time to play a farewell game with the kids! That's right, simply! Don't hesitate! ”

"Thirteen, do you know what that gym teacher's last name is?"

"Don't call me that, okay? Anyway, all my training classes are led by Boss Yan, and I really don't know that teacher well, alas...... I'm ashamed, it's been three years, and I don't even know what people's surnames are. ”

"Hey, I know how tender eggs are, and I usually learn a little more from my brother, which is called rare confusion."

"Learn from your hair, learn from you to eat for an hour?"

We were laughing when Boss Yan came over and said, "It's a holiday for you today, so let's play hard." ”

Of course, I would like to echo: "Teacher Yan is mighty!" ”

I wanted the fat man to be the referee, but don't bully others, after all, they are all brothers, so why be in a hurry.

There was a school team in the first grade, and I claimed to have participated in some youth training, and I once bit my ear with Boss Yan.

"What do you think of this kid?"

"How can I say it, the money burned, now it looks like it's not as good as you."

Ignore him first, since it's the last lesson, then I won't be merciful because I'm two years older, I feel like I'm not caring about anything, do you know the "lone wolf" Romario? I'm like a wolf on my own.

Haitao was also very excited, which made Boss Yan a little surprised, why didn't he recruit him into the school team?

In fact, Boss Yan didn't know that Haitao was too lazy to change his shoes during the selection, and he felt sorry for his newly bought travel shoes, so he simply watched from the wall, and there were not many opportunities to play football under the teacher's nose, and most of the time the teacher was too lazy to care about us, so Haitao's talent was buried because of a pair of shoes......

"Gu Yang, Gu Yang, come over here."

"What are you doing, kicking football."

"Oh, come here."

I ran to the basketball court to find out that Lan Yuxuan and the others felt that it was too troublesome to pick up the ball, so they asked me to be a caddie.

"You can figure it out!"

"Or you can fight us."

"Pull it down, I'm fierce here."

"And then."

Lan Yuxuan is still more attentive, knowing that she can't keep me with her mouth, so she simply threw the ball directly to me.

Seeing this, Ai Chen immediately came up and wanted to fight with me.

It's not blowing, although my brother is on the football team, he doesn't coax basketball anymore, so he didn't smash his feet with two strokes......

"Hahaha, so you're so stupid~"

I ignored her, feeling feverish on my face, but my heart was starting to get serious.

After shaking off Ai Chen, Lan Yuxuan also wanted to come up to defend, I faced her with a jump shot and entered the basket steadily!

"I'm going to be serious too!"

After Lan Yuxuan got the ball, I went up to defend it, but she didn't know who she watched the game, so she chose to play with her back, so I was very embarrassed...... To prevent it or not to prevent it?

I complained in my heart, but fortunately, I heard the call of the old man, so I took the opportunity to run back.

"You kid is not shallow."

"Pull it down, let me be a caddy."

In the following time, we let go of ourselves without reservation, but after class, we had the urge to cry.

I miss this playground and the only class I haven't slept in in my middle school life......

I sat on the lawn and didn't want to get up, probably still thinking about the game I just played, and of course it wasn't basketball.

"I'll have to sleep again when I go back."

The person who spoke my heart was Mr. Hao, whose real name is Hao Zhao, is it familiar? This is a very famous historical figure, and our teacher Hao is not worthy of this name, talking about history endlessly, and the head is the Tao, so we have this nickname.

When Dazhi heard this, he complained: "You are all asleep, and the teacher should ask me to answer the question again. ”

"Aren't you wise, afraid of Mao!"

"You don't want to think about which teacher has no problem with you now."

That's right, the teachers often report to Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Zhou has also carried out several rectification campaigns, but the effect is average, if it weren't for the fact that my class grades are always the first in the grade, it is estimated that Xiao Zhou will leave class early. Maybe other teachers are also helpless, so they simply turn a blind eye, after all, it is better to sleep than to talk to each other......

As he was walking towards the classroom, he bumped into Xiao Wang and Xiao Feng head-on, and the next session was their physical education class.

"Brothers, let's discuss, let's play football in two shifts at noon."

"You see us one by one, tired like grandchildren, can you bear it?"

"Aren't we going to have gym class soon, how many of you can come?"

"Come to Mao, think about it, you have to go home after school, you have to eat when you get home, you have to rest for a while after eating, you have to go to the playground after the break, you have to go to the playground to move, you have to kick after the activity."

Bell......

"Don't be poor, hurry back to work and go to sleep."

"You still know me", I gave Lao Mao a flying eye, turned his head to Xiao Wang and said, "Let's go, brother, there will be many opportunities to play football in the future." ”

In the last lesson, we fell down unsurprisingly, Dazhi is an exception, he should have discovered the potential to be strong, he can't do it if he is not strong, he is too close to the teacher. I feel like he is like Ultraman, and he doesn't know that he still has a big move until he is beaten to the point where he can't stand up.

Don't think it's bad for us to sleep, and don't give us a class and say that we don't respect the teacher, we just did a good job of pre-studying, and we rotted everything the teacher was going to talk about in our hearts (I seem to have developed a new skill: serious nonsense).

In short, sleeping has become a part of our learning career, and it may be the most important part, after all, we can study well by cultivating enough spirit.