What a good student looks like, Ning Feng doesn't know. I didn't know. Whether it was his study experience in his previous life or his current classroom, Ning Feng never knew how to define whether a student was a good student or not. Because there is no definition of a good student at all, it can also be said that in the mind of every teacher, the definition of a good student is fundamentally different.

But one thing is certain, that is, the so-called good students must be students who study well. This is one of the definitions of a good student in the minds of most teachers. Actually, good students are very tired. Because no matter what happens in the class or school, the first thing the teacher thinks of is the good student in his heart. That's the case with scholarships, it's like this with class leaders. Even the general cleaning is like this.

So when the teacher wrote Ning Feng's name in the 100-meter sprint, Ning Feng was not surprised at all. Because Ning Feng is a good student in the hearts of all teachers. Although I often don't come to school, where is my academic performance? What's more, he has never been proud of his achievements. I don't have any conflicts with my classmates. So in the mind of the class teacher, this is the representative of a good student.

Of course, the reason why his name was written in the 100-meter sprint was actually because Ning Feng did not refuse. I always have to give the head teacher a little face. It's not okay to be like Lin Hong. Although in the teacher's heart, he is also a good student. But he was just too cold. Or even autism. At least that's the case in the teacher seriously. Originally, in this 100-meter race, Lin Hong's name was still on it, but when the teacher asked Lin Hong's opinion at the class meeting, Lin Hong only used three words of no interest and sent the teacher away, which made the teacher very unable to get off the stage. In order to let the teacher have some face, Ning Feng's name was written.

"Squad leader, have you won the first place in the 100 meters? If you lose, it will be a shame for our class!"

After class, Zhao Huan came to Ning Feng's side and asked Ning Feng with a smile. In other words, Ning Feng is the class leader appointed by the teacher at the class meeting. In addition, although Ning Feng studied well, he was always very "kind", and he did not put on a good stand as a student. It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. Ning Feng treated everyone equally. So he gets along well with his classmates. Many of the classmates in the class love to get along with Ning Feng.

"Who knows. ”

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders: "The first is not the first, in fact, it is not that important, the focus is on participation!"

"Squad leader, it's not right for you to say that!"

Zhang Ye also came to Ning Feng's side, and then said to Ning Feng: "Squad leader, you must win this first." I heard that Wang Huan from the next class also signed up for the 100-meter dash. It would be a bit of a shame to lose to him. Besides, squad leader, you're so good, when will you teach me two tricks!"

Looking at the cheap smile on Zhang Ye's face, Ning Feng directly rolled his eyes: "Hurry up and get out." What to do, what to do. You're so old, and you're still learning a fart! Hurry up and study hard!"

"What are you studying, my head hurts when I read a book. Knowledge points in the book. It doesn't know me, and I don't know it. ”

When Zhang Ye heard Ning Feng say this, he kept muttering. In other words, Zhang Ye turned out to be a thorn in the class. It's not pleasing to anyone, but after hearing about Ning Feng's feat of picking five or six at a time, he followed Ning Feng every day, wanting to learn two tricks from Ning Feng.

"Alas, Chubby, if you want to learn, just tell me. How about I teach you a few tricks?"

Zhang Hao, who was on the side, heard Zhang Ye's muttering, so he leaned over and said, "You must know that I was the first to talk to Brother Feng." Brother Feng's skills, I can also make two moves!"

As he spoke, he deliberately made a martial arts move.

"You can pull it down!"

Zhang Ye patted his protruding belly, and then said to Zhang Hao with disdain: "You can't even put me in more than 180 pounds, and you teach me two tricks, don't make trouble!"

"Cut! You've got enough fat to boil oil. Who's okay to do with you!"

Zhang Hao stretched out a middle finger towards Zhang Ye, then he no longer paid attention to Zhang Ye, but leaned to Ning Feng's side and said, "Brother Feng, but you really have to take this hundred meters." Chubby was right. No matter what you say, you must let Wang Huan, who is in the class next door, be deflated. I heard that Wang Huan from the next class can also say that if you sign up for that project, he will sign up for that project. He also said that he must win you. Let you know that you are nothing but good at studying and being good at your skills!"

"Oh?"

When Ning Feng heard Zhang Hao say this, he frowned: "This Wang Huan's tone is quite big." That's a bit of a target for me. Does he know me?"

"Of course he knows you, but you just don't know him!"

Before Zhang Hao could speak, the little fat Zhang Ye spoke first: "Squad leader, didn't you clean up the gangsters in the next class a few days ago? That Wang Huan is the brother of the person whose arm was broken by you." It's just that he didn't catch up that day. Originally, this kid wanted to find you to practice, but after hearing that you had a record of five or six at a time, he didn't dare to fight you alone. But this guy is fast. So I wanted to find the field at 100 meters. And I heard that he has a good chance of being selected for the provincial team!"

"Drafted into the provincial team?

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, and then asked curiously. What a challenge to Wang Huan, a provocation. Ning Feng didn't take it to heart at all, in his opinion, this was a child's play. But being able to be selected by the provincial team at the age of sixteen or seventeen should be a good condition. So Ning Feng was a little curious. How fast can this Wang Huan run.

"I heard that I can run to 11.52 seconds. Now it's the heart of the PE teacher!"

Zhang Hao returned.

"Eleven seconds fifty-two!"

Ning Feng nodded. This is already a very good result for a high school student. 100 meters 11.52 seconds, it's already very fast. Although there is still a gap with the provincial team. But if you have professional training and guidance, you should be able to run faster. No wonder Wang Huan dared to say that he wanted to challenge himself. It's a bit of a skill.