Chapter 5 Math Teachers Teach Physical Education

I don't recognize the teachers of Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School, but Chen Yu still admires the teachers in the school.

On the earth in the 21st century, most teachers talk about mobile phones almost all during their breaks. How's the clothes? What about cosmetics? How about a husband or wife? What about children? How much can I get paid this month?

And what about the teacher at Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School? During breaks, almost all they discuss is how the students are.

Just like Qin Chaohua, a Chinese teacher in the third class of junior high school, and Sun Zhengfeng, a mathematics teacher, when they got together, they discussed how to teach students well and how to make students become talents with excellent character and learning.

Teacher Qin and Teacher Sun are both in their fifties, and the whole family is waiting for their salary, and it is impossible to go to school again.

Therefore, a person's cultural accomplishment has little to do with the graduation certificate, or it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Of course, everyone has the psychology of showing off, for example, a certain teacher's student, what kind of officer he became in the army, how much money he earned outside, he can make a certain teacher proud for a long time, and make other teachers envious for a long time.

After the school bell rang in the morning, the students rushed to the cafeteria again, and after getting the lunch boxes, they sat in groups on the stones, trees, and grass to eat, taste the dishes brought by others, or share their own dishes with others.

"How about eating and catching mangshi shrimp?" Ning Que asked suddenly.

Ordinary shrimp look crystal clear, but only the size of chopsticks, the shrimp in the river, only the size of a finger, the shrimp in the gap, two or three times larger than the river shrimp, in fact, is a lobster.

In some places, Mang means big, and the shrimp that is bigger than the river shrimp is naturally the Mang shrimp.

The boy went up the mountain to catch birds and went down to the field to fish. When gardenias bloom and osmanthus bloom, many girls go back to be flower thieves.

"I was beaten by Mr. Qin yesterday, and today I went to catch mang shrimp, what if I was caught?" Wu Kui said in fear.

Isn't it, I took a few Nanzhu sticks yesterday, and my palms are still aching!

"Do you know how the Iron Sand Palm is practiced?" Ning Que asked pretending to be profound.

"How did you do it?" Everyone has a martial arts dream, and Wu Kui is no exception.

"I heard that those who practice iron sand palms, first put the yellow sand into a bar, and then use both hands to keep inserting the sand, and after practicing for a period of time, then add iron sand to the yellow sand." Ning Que said.

"It seems that if you practice iron sand palms, you still have to soak medicine in your hands, right?" Wu Ji said thoughtfully.

"Actually, it's all about the same, if we don't get caught by the teacher, we will be safe, even if we are caught by the teacher, but we will be beaten a few times, and if we are beaten a few more times, we will be practicing iron sand palms." Ning Que said confusedly.

"Okay, let's hurry up and eat, and then go catch the mangxi shrimp." Wu Suo couldn't wait to say that there were no shrimp in Wufeng Village, only in Shili Village, so he decided to catch some shrimp and throw them into his family's paddy fields.

In the territory of Southwest Province, fields with water are called paddy fields, fields without water are called dry fields, and dry land on slopes is called soil.

Chen Yu, who has always wanted to make money and recharge, thought of the earth in the 21st century, a pound of lobsters would be sold for dozens of yuan, and his heart was suddenly hot, he was worried that there was no way to make money, even if the lobsters were not worth much at present, wouldn't it be okay to catch more?

The family conditions are ordinary, the age is only thirteen years old, the daily vegetable money is only two cents, and during the New Year, the New Year's money adds up, at most four or five yuan, and those New Year's money, every time it is not hot, it is taken away by the mother.

A few moments later, more than a dozen students made a detour to leave Fujiyama No. 2 Middle School and went to catch lobsters.

The ridges of the fields were detained, and the bodies of each student were more or less muddy.

"The lobster hole is too deep, at this rate, catch dozens of lobsters a day, it is not popular to eat lobsters in this era, dozens of lobsters are sold for one or two yuan at most, if you want to earn a hundred yuan, wouldn't you have to catch lobsters for a few months?"

After a silent calculation, Chen Yu resolutely gave up, washed off the mud on his body, put on a pair of yellow rubber shoes, and said to Ning Que and the others, he walked towards Fujishan No. 2 Middle School alone, avoiding the teachers one by one, he walked into the classroom with light steps.

When it was time for class, an adult came to the school and asked the principal about the situation......

"Say, are you going to catch lobsters?" Qin Chaohua picked up the Nanzhu block, and it was three times.

"I'm not going." Ning Que, whose right hand was red and swollen, quickly shook his head.

Hearing the movement in the office, Chen Yu was very happy, and silently calculated, since yesterday morning, he has not been beaten, he has not been beaten by the teacher at school, and he has not been beaten by his mother when he goes home, in the eyes of others, he has changed his ways.

After two math lessons in the afternoon, it was time for the PE class, which all the students enjoyed.

The whole school has a football field, two basketball courts, three table tennis tables, five pairs of badminton rackets, dozens of people in each class, and the number of sports equipment is limited, so there are sandbags and the like.

When it rains during physical education class, students play chess and checkers in the classroom, and practice calligraphy.

In physical education class, if it doesn't rain, run around the basketball court for a kilometer, and then it's free time, playing chess, playing cigarette cases, playing stones, and throwing sandbags......

There are only two materials for making sandbags, a cover on top of a waste battery and a rope.

The sandbag is divided into two teams, one team stands in the middle of the field, one team stands on both sides, one team hides or catches, and is 'dead' when touched by the sandbag.

When the class bell rang, it was not the physical education teacher who came, but the math teacher Sun Zhengfeng.

The students looked surprised, and they didn't know why they weren't the physical education teachers.

"Students, Teacher Xu has something to do at home, and I will give you a physical education class in the next two months." Sun Zhengfeng said.

"Yes, Teacher." Fifty-six students answered in unison.

This kind of thing is very common, often there are Chinese teachers who go to math class, and math teachers who go to physical education class, and every student has long been surprised.

"Line up in two and run three laps around the playground." Sun Zhengfeng said.

One by one, the students lined up in two teams and ran along the playground.

Sun Zhengfeng can't basketball, table tennis, chess, or checkers, so instead of Mr. Xu, he can't let students run all the time, right? After thinking about it, he decided to teach his students martial arts.

Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, martial arts have been included in sports, and the broadcast gymnastics in the morning has the shadow of martial arts.

"The feet are in the shape of a figure-of-eight, with the chest and the back...... If you want to practice martial arts well, you must first stand up on the horse. ”

Instructing the students to stand up one by one, Sun Zhengfeng was secretly happy in his heart, no, in physical education class for a long time after that, just let the students in the class run for a thousand meters, and then let them stand all the time.

"Teacher Sun, we have all learned the horse steps, when will you teach us the moves?" Ning Que asked impatiently.

"This month, I will lay the foundation, and next month I will teach you tiger boxing." Sun Zhengfeng said.

The students in the class did not dare to challenge the majesty of the teacher, no longer asked questions, and stood on their own horses.

Thinking of the rumors about Teacher Sun's four-fingered handstand and walking through a weir, Chen Yu not only did not resist standing on the horse, but also tried to stand better than everyone, and the soul of his thirties was not as calm as a junior high school student.