2019.10.6

Peng Peng, who hadn't touched basketball for a long time, decided to play basketball today. He changed into his full-body school uniform early, put on a red scarf (I don't know what Peng Peng thinks, I don't have to go to school today), put two basketballs on his back, and began to urge me to go out together.

It started to cool down last night, and the weather is surprisingly cool today. We were comfortable on the basketball court. There aren't many people playing basketball today, so let's find a hoop with fewer people and share a basket with an old man who practices long-distance shooting. Taking the ball out of the bag, I said to Peng Peng, "Go play!" ”

Peng Peng replied: "This is basketball practice, how can you say play?" ”

I had no choice but to follow his words: "Okay, you go and practice!" ”

I thought to myself: Isn't practice just playing, why do you make it so formal?

Because he hadn't touched a basketball for a long time, Peng Peng couldn't find a feeling when shooting, he played for a while, and said to me angrily: "None of them have scored." ”

I asked him to drink some water and rest before he went to practice. He drank water and immediately ran to shoot, but still couldn't make a shot.

I also took the ball and went to shoot and didn't score.

Peng Peng looked a little disappointed.

A basketball court next to it was empty, and we switched to that side.

Let's watch the video "Basketball Shooting Tips" on the Internet for a while. Then continue to practice shooting. Probably because there was no interference, Peng Peng and I both calmed down and slowly found the feeling of shooting, and the shooting rate gradually improved.

The more Peng Peng played, the more fun he became. We played for an hour before leaving.

After breakfast in Paradise Street, we went to the library. Peng Peng found a book about European countries on his own and flipped through it with relish. I waited for him to finish reading a book, and it was already noon. We carried two basketballs on our backs and ran to Heaven Street for lunch.

It was already afternoon when I got home. Peng Peng picked up a history book and read it, and this time he saw the evening. At my urging, I did a part of my homework and looked at it with a book.

The reading insect Peng Peng still wanted to read before going to bed, and was forced to go to bed by me.

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