The next day, in the morning self-study, I walked into the classroom with a pair of panda eyes.

After sitting down in the seat, An Yu next to me glanced at me lightly and asked, "You stole the cow last night?" ”

"No... I'm going to talk about cheerleading, but when I think about it, I can't say it yet, and I must be a blockbuster when the time comes.

I shook my head: "It's nothing. ”

He nodded, ready to go back to sleep.

"Hey! But! I suddenly asked curiously, "Why don't you participate in a basketball game?" ”

An Yu raised his eyelids and looked at me: "Because no one has training in taekwondo." ”

"Oh... Also! Lin Wanwan has not been free recently. ”

"That, next week..."An Yu wanted to speak again.

I turned to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"The club has a representative school to go to the city for taekwondo competitions, you... To come? An Yu asked me suddenly.

Well? Taekwondo competition, shouldn't you ask Lin Wanwan?

"Huh! And the competition? When? ”

"Weekends. It is a contest between people in the club and the school to apply. An Yu replied.

"Weekend... That's not the time to play basketball...", I hesitated.

"You're saying you're not coming?" An Yu frowned, looking a little impatient.

"I might have to go to a basketball game, so—" I looked at An Yu with some apologies.

"Hmm." An Yu let out a sullen voice and then stopped talking.

"Hmm—" I pouted.

Before class, I ran to Lin Wanwan's seat and asked her if she knew about the club's competition.

"Huh?" Lin bent his head shook like a rattle, "I don't know! As soon as you said it, I realized that I hadn't been in charge of the club's affairs for a long time..."

"Hmm," I gave her a blank look, "I don't mean I like taekwondo, and I'm the vice president." ”

"Where are your elbows?" Lin Wanwan grabbed my waist with one hand.

"Okay, good," I begged for mercy, "then let's get the basketball game done first." ”

After returning to my seat, I thought about it and couldn't help asking, "An Yu, do you like taekwondo?" ”

An Yu raised his head and looked at me: "I can't talk about disliking." ”

"Then you... Why learn Taekwondo? "I'm a little curious.

"That way I can protect the people I want to protect."

I looked into his eyes as if he was pretending to be on his mind.

I was about to ask him something, and the class bell rang.

The old man had already walked into the classroom.

"Now, close the book and take the exam."

"Ahh ”

"But we don't want such surprises."

Some of the classmates at the bottom sighed, and Hu Lai raised his head and said to the old man: "But old man, you must know that the effect of surprise is sometimes mutual, for example, when you see our results..."

"You're the poorest mouth! I'll be the first to change your papers! The old man replied as he slowly handed out the test papers.

"Don't, old man, you're the best."

Although everyone doesn't like sudden exams, maybe because the old man is always approachable, he is always angry with us, and he is always happy, so we never really complain about anything, and start answering questions seriously with the papers, even if... I can't do these questions...

The old man returned to the podium after finishing the test paper, and after taking a sip of water in the thermos cup, he seemed to be talking to himself, but he was serious: "Actually, mathematics, it's not as difficult as you think, sometimes, you just upgrade as a monster, to find its fun, I don't want people to say, what second class children are not as good as the first class, in my opinion, you are all good children..."

Listening to the old man's words, I couldn't help but stop my pen and look up at him, it turned out that when all the teachers were biased towards one class, the old man was still facing us.

I looked at the old man's gray sideburns, I don't know why, but I felt something in my heart. I may not like math for a while, but I do like old man.

Before school on Friday, Lao Zhang walked into the classroom again with a thermos cup.

When everyone saw Lao Zhang, they couldn't help but hang their little hearts, did we do something wrong again, why did Lao Zhang have a whim and have a class meeting again?

Just when we were still imagining, Lao Zhang put down the thermos cup, and his eyes fell lightly on the students who packed their schoolbags the most.

Everyone immediately threw their schoolbags into the drawer, and sat down obediently and waited for Lao Zhang to speak.

Lao Zhang nodded with satisfaction, cleared his throat, and said, "That... It's a basketball game tomorrow... This weekend, I won't give you any homework. ”

"Yay!"

The audience slapped the table and stomped their feet, cheering.

One of the happiest things when I was a student was when my teacher said that there was no homework today.

"Alright, receive!"

Lao Zhang gave an order, and the audience was immediately quiet again.

"Last half-term exam, you made me embarrassed, this time I will be embarrassed, don't be so strange to you to be unkind!"

Lao Zhang rolled up his sleeves and propped his hands on the podium.

"Well, please stand on the podium for the students who are going to participate in the competition tomorrow." Lao Zhang said and deliberately gave up the position of the podium.

"Ahh Don't you..."Hu Lai scratched the back of his head, "Teacher Zhang, do you want to give us an award in advance?" How do I feel stupid. ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense! Why doesn't my talk work? Lao Zhang had a sharp look, everyone stood up slowly, lined up on the podium, how tall a big boy, standing on the podium, was embarrassed to be looked at by everyone.

Promise was the last to go up, and he stood in the spot I could see at a glance.

"That's... Let's shout together for the first and second classes of high school. Lao Zhang touched his nose and said.

"Teacher Zhang! Your way of refueling is too earthy! Liu Meiran at the bottom couldn't help but say.

"Just add oil, so many words! I'm counting 321..."Lao Zhang said and stretched out three fingers.

At that moment, I was suddenly a little moved, although this way of refueling is indeed a bit silly, but it is very warm.

321！ The first and second classes of high school! Come on!

Everyone shouted loudly.

I used to think that Lao Zhang's temper was stinky and unkind, which was really bad, but today, how can I suddenly feel that Lao Zhang is still a little... What about cute?

After everyone shouted cheers, I looked up just in time to see Xu Promise's eyes staring at me in the audience.

I also watched him, in the noisy classrooms around me, and gave him lip syncs.

I spoke very slowly, word by word, and I wanted to tell him, promise--come on—

He scratched the back of his head, smiled a little shyly, and nodded.