Chapter 9 A Greeting for New Students

On Monday morning, amidst the sound of reading, Ye Rong led a tall and strong boy into the classroom.

"Everyone, be quiet." Ye Rong raised her hand to signal, and when the classroom was silent, she pointed to the boy next to her and said, "This is a new classmate, come, you can introduce yourself to me first." ”

The boy wore glasses, slightly shy, his hair was not long, and his face was slightly longer, he said generously: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhu Jun, I turned from Evergrande City Football School, I like to play football, if there are people who like to play football, we can learn from each other." ”

Zhu Jun's height of 1.8 meters, coupled with a small voice, everyone in the class stared at the two boys sitting in the back row.

Peng Jing, He Yong. He is on the school football team and is the only two top students in the class. As a top student, he didn't attend the fourth class every afternoon, and had to go to the school's 400-meter football field to train until the evening before the start of self-study.

"Let's clap and welcome." Ye Rong pulled back the rhythm, pointed to the last row and said, "There happens to be an empty table there, you can sit there first." ”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Ye." Zhu Jun has been smiling on his face since the introduction, and after thanking him, he walked directly to the last row.

Zhu Jun has the body of an athlete and a mentality that is not shy. Always with a kind smile on his face, he quickly integrated into the circle of Ai students.

Zhu Jun, who was born in football, began to learn to play basketball, and in a small southern city like Chongqing, his height of 1.8 meters and the physique of a football player gave him an unparalleled physical advantage. The fly in the ointment is that Zhu Jun is a left-hander, and he has learned to make a three-step layup so far, and he still has a difficult spin and a left hand.

Every time he was asked why he transferred here, Zhu Jun smiled proudly: "I used to play football in Evergrande City, and at my peak, I took the ball and kicked it directly from the back to the front court, and no one could keep up with me." ”

He didn't go on later, but after so long of contact, Ai learned the full version of the story.

In a game, a tactical foul caused Zhu Jun to injure his ankle, which is a minor injury for ordinary people and a fatal injury for a football player. Since then, his parents knew that there was no hope for a football dream in this life, so they let Zhu Jun transfer to this school.

There are many ways to welcome new people, and a hazba meal is the best option.

The four canteens downstairs of the dormitory are different from the other three canteens of the school, first of all, the dormitory building is built by a contractor and then given to the school for free, on the condition that the four canteens downstairs have the contractor's independent right to use it for 20 years.

Although the food in the four canteens is not very delicious, I often pick out the steel wool from the noodles, and I see the oil fried countless times, etc., but it does not prevent the students from liking it with more lean meat.

This also made the students ridicule Master Kong for seeing that the rattan pepper-flavored bean curd rice in the four canteens was too popular to launch rattan pepper-flavored instant noodles.

The most popular of the four canteens is the diagonal stir-fry, the dishes are not fixed, as long as you say in advance that you can make it for you the next day, in fact, it is similar to the restaurants outside, but for the boarding students who can't leave the school, this is a great delicacy.

Xiao Fried accepts reservations, and Ai Xuexue likes to book the noon dishes when he has breakfast in the morning.

Naturally, there's nothing more grand than welcoming new partners.

Chen Yao, Zhou Song, Wang Qi, Zhang Junfeng, Ai Xuexue, Lu Chunyu, Zhu Jun, Feng Yu Eight people, seven dishes, counting the rice is only more than ninety, cheap and affordable.

"To tell you the truth, Lao Zhu, your football school doesn't seem to be as lively as ours." Ai Xuexue is a little curious, he likes to play basketball, but he is not big enough. One is that the parents are not tall, and the other is that the junior high school wave has not kept up with the nutrition, and it is only 170 now. If he had Zhu Jun's height, he would definitely be pestering his father to sign up for basketball training. However, there is no if.

In his opinion, football schools are estimated to be similar to basketball, playing football and playing football again every day.

"I'm most glad to be here now, it's a good atmosphere, but there's less of a sense of being around people." Zhu Jun put down the clean bowl and went to serve another bowl of rice.

After eating, several people returned to the classroom and made an appointment to fight again in the afternoon.

At noon, Ai's nightmare began.

In the past few days, Ai Xue has not gone back to the dormitory to sleep, the first day or two is fine, the accumulated words are only forty, his junior high school foundation can cope with it, but with the increase in the number of words, Ai Xue's memory began to be confused.

"Siyu, you said that there is no easy way to memorize this English word?" Once again, Ai Xuexue, who had failed to dictate, put his hands on his head, and his head lay on the table again.

Duan Siyu at the front table was picking out the mistakes one by one on the words in Ai's learning dictation sketchbook: "Yes, root memory, but Ai Dashen is not enough of your roots now, so this stage is the most difficult stage for you, but just get through it, come on." ”

Her tablemate Zhu Xiaochan was waiting for an opportunity with a math homework book, and after Duan Siyu returned the results of Ai's study, she blinked her eyes and asked Ai to learn math problems.

Of course, Ai Xuexue will not refuse, since he is in charge of Duan Siyu and Zhu Xiaochan's math homework, he can also sleep lazy. Duan Siyu helped him sort out his English, and Zhu Xiaochan was in charge of his breakfast. Lu Tao was envious of him, but Xiao Tao'er was also envied by Duan Siyu and Zhu Xiaochan, because he didn't need to do anything, and Ai Xuexue would also help him solve problems.

The first half of noon is Ai's English learning time, and in the middle, he is responsible for explaining mathematics to the three of them in a confused and whispered voice, and occasionally he is also a physics and chemistry student. As for the second half, it is a big sleep.

In the afternoon, it was a weekly physical education class, and the physical education teacher in the first year of high school was still in good health and did not have regular sick leave.

The school's physical education class is very interesting, not fixed in one place, but a single and biweekly rotation, this week's basketball court next week's football field, this method effectively alleviates the crowding between classes, but also makes Ai Xuexue, who is obsessed with basketball, happy this week and sad next week.

"Come on, come on, kick the ball, kick the ball." Compared with Ai's sadness in learning, Zhu Jun is happy. He dribbled with his feet with gusto, looking for the feeling he had lost before.

"I'll guard the door." Ai Xuexue volunteered, he felt that his reflexes were good, and it was more than enough to guard the door.

And then he regretted it.

"Why are you standing so close, let's walk, step back." Ai Xuexue looked at Zhu Jun who was ten meters away, and was not surprised to be stunned, he had seen Peng Jing play football, and his legs were weak when he thought about it.