The third period in the afternoon was the students' favorite physical activity class. Students can choose their favorite projects to do freely.

Most of the students have gone out, and only a few people are left in the classroom.

Wu Haotian's mother came to the classroom again, sat next to her son, peeled a banana, and handed it to her son's mouth. Then he inserted the intubation into the milk carton and placed it on the side of the desk, quietly watching his son make the workbook, and the fine wrinkles on his face were full of pride.

"You can't be careful! You're going to get in some trouble for anything you do! Ni Na suddenly shouted in annoyance.

"You asked me to help you get a glass of water, and when the glass comes back, you're steady! - Why do you blame me for everything? Sun Yucong argued aggrievedly.

Ni Na was still reprimanding: "Do you have to wait for me to turn around and hand it to me?" If you are stupid for a day, you can't do anything! ”

Han Mengmeng, who was just about to go out, turned back and said to Ni Na: "Sun Xiaoha is your maid?" If you want to drink water, you won't go to the water dispenser yourself to pick it up? - Bullying honest people like this, are you not afraid of retribution? ”

"The two of us are good friends! She's willing to serve me! What's in your way? - I don't know what you're thinking about yet? Are you protecting her like this for her? Isn't it for Zhao Junyi to see? ”

Zhao Junyi is Sun Yucong's cousin. The family is in other places, because the teaching quality of Longbei No. 1 Middle School is famous, so I came here to study and lived in my aunt's house, that is, Sun Yucong's house.

Han Mengmeng rolled up her sleeves and said, "Say it again!" ……”

At this moment, Chen Jiabao ran in in a panic: "Old, old, teacher——? ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Several people in the room couldn't help but ask.

"It's going to ...... war! The basketball court occupied by our class has been occupied by others! ”

Ni Na hurriedly asked, "War?" That - Dong Zixuan must have been there? ”

Han Mengmeng said: "Nonsense! He's a sports commissioner, he's not there? Is it possible? After saying this, Han Mengmeng seemed to see something from Ni Na's reaction.

Wu Haotian stood up and said, "Why don't you go to the office to find the teacher!" After speaking, he was forced to sit down by his mother.

……

Minghao is indeed in the office. He changed into his sneakers and was about to go to the court to play basketball with the students. However, he was blocked in the house by Wang Xiwei.

"Teacher, how about we have a discussion about this physical activity?" As he spoke, Wang Xiwei showed a pair of table tennis rackets from behind him. Behind her stood Zhao Ying, Dandan and a few others.

It seems that it is not good again! Obviously challenging! However, ——, sports are indeed Ming Hao's strengths, but he really can't play this little table tennis! And Wang Xiwei is the champion of the Municipal Table Tennis Championships. - This is not a challenge, it is to give me a dismount!

"Go, go——! How far as I can go! Minghao deliberately made an angry look.

"Teacher, you're not right! - How can you treat a student's kind invitation like this? It's so unfriendly! Wang Xiwei said with a smile.

"You're pulling me to compete with you in table tennis? Isn't that as tall as Yao Ming and Pan Changjiang? - Is it fair? ”

"Friendship first, competition second!" Zhao Ying and others followed in the back.

Teacher Du Tao at the next table gloated and said, "Haha! - Do you have today? He said to a few of the students, "Well done!" ”

Dandan said, "Teacher, are you afraid to go?" - If you don't dare, just say it! ”

"How do you speak? Who have our old class been afraid of? - Isn't it just a game? Let's go - teacher! - I can't let a few of them look at the girls! Yu Tianyang said and came over to pull Minghao.

"What do you mean today? - Clearly! Ming Hao asked.

"Play first! The rest - more on that later! The little girl Wu Tong hid behind a few other people and said a word.

Seeing this situation, Mr. Wu, a physics teacher in the same office, hurriedly came over and asked, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" ”

Teacher Wu is Wu Tong's mother, both parents are surnamed Wu, the youngest in the class, because there is a Zhai Xiaoya in the class, so everyone calls her Xiaoxiaoya.

……

When they were holding each other, Han Mengmeng ran over: "Oh no! …… Teacher, go and ...... ...... basketball court, it's time to fight! ”

"What's going on?" Ming Hao got up and ran out, and the other students didn't care about the competition, so they ran out together.

"These students are really worry-free! - Enough for him! Du Tao said.

……

The basketball court at this time is really tense!

Due to the rebuilding of No. 1 Middle School, the basketball court is not small, but the physical activity classes are arranged according to the annual group, and there are many students, so there are not enough venues.

Over the years, an unwritten rule has developed among the students: which class puts the basketball under the hoop is predetermined.

Dong Zixuan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab the court, so he put the basketball under the selected basketball hoop before he waited for class in the afternoon, and for the sake of safety, he also fixed it with tape.

However, after the second period, the teacher spoke for a few more minutes, and by the time they rushed to the venue after class, it was already occupied by the students of Class 7.

"Dong Zixuan, didn't you say that you had already occupied the venue? - Where is our land? Li Daqi blamed.

"I'm taking advantage of it! You see – the basketball is still there! Dong Zixuan pointed to the basketball hoop and said.

"Class 7 students are robbing!"

"Can't get used to them!"

"That's right! Grab it back! ”

……

Dong Zixuan picked up the basketball he had placed under the rack, raised it, and shouted, "Hey——! Stop! We've got the space first! - Look for another place! ”

"You have it? Occupy the venue and people don't come? - Don't while occupying the pit? ”

"That's it! - It's not your family! Whoever comes, it will go! ”

……

The students of Class 7 were gossiping and had no intention of giving in.

"The third session is a physical activity class! The class bell hasn't rang yet! How can we say that we are not coming? It's okay for you to play for a while, and now that we're here, you should give up the venue! Do you know the rules? Dong Zixuan was a little anxious.

However, the students of Class 7 are having fun, so why don't you care if you are in a hurry? No one paid attention to Dong Zixuan's words at all.

Where can Dong Zixuan stand this wretchedness? He rushed straight into the court, jumped up, rebounded, and snatched the ball into his own hands.

At this time, the students of Class 7 were in a hurry, and rushed to Dong Zixuan's side to snatch the basketball. Li Daqi, Zhao Junyi and other boys from Class 8 also joined the melee .......

……

"Stop it——!" Ming Hao waited for the two sides to calm down and asked, "What's the matter?" Do you play basketball or football? ”

"We're having fun! The students in your class will come up and grab it! The sports committee of Class 7 preemptively said.

Zhao Junyi said: "It's really the wicked who sue first!" ”

"Oh——! So to put it this - is our class unreasonable? Ming Hao asked, "When you came, did you see a ball under the basketball hoop?" ”

"I didn't pay attention."

"Oh! - Basketball is a small dot and not easy to notice! Have you seen so many people coming from the ——,? ”

"How do you see that? They're late! ”

"Oh! - So, did you ring the class bell? Ming Hao asked in a slow voice.

"Didn't pay attention!"

"This won't work! How can you concentrate on your studies with such poor concentration? Let's go back and practice concentration! Ming Hao handed the basketball in Zixuan's hand to the sports committee of Class 7 and said, "Since there are rules, you have to follow the rules!" Otherwise, isn't it messy? - This field, you must get out! ”

The students of Class 7 left the venue very reluctantly, and said as they walked: "It depends on our homeroom teacher's absence!" ”

"Hey——? Come back, come back! What's wrong? It's saying that I bully the small, right? Ming Hao asked.

Class 7 students did not answer.

"So——! I'll give you another chance. - You pick someone out, let's take a gamble. Whoever wins, the venue goes to whom. - How? ”

When the seventh class sports committee heard Ming Hao say this, he hurriedly asked: "What are you betting on?" ”

"Let's take free throws. Five balls, dare not? ”

"Compared to whom?" They just saw Dong Zixuan's ability to pick up rebounds, and their shooting must not be too bad, so they said, "Except for your sports committee!" ”

"Except for the Sports Commission? - Then compare with me! ”

"Okay!"

"Who's coming first?"

"You're the teacher, you come first!"

"Okay! I'll come first! Ming Hao took the ball, slapped it on the ground a few times, raised his hand and threw it, a beautiful parabola, and the ball smashed heavily on the rebound - it didn't go in! And it's a lot worse than the basket!

"Alas——!" The students of Class 8 spoke almost in unison.

The seventh class sports committee came on the court, and he also slapped the ball a few times, then cocked his foot, and with a shot, the ball entered the basket steadily. The students of Class 7 applauded excitedly.

Ming Hao said: "It's not fair! You are a sports committee, you can go on. Why can't we go to the sports committee? - Unreasonable! ”

"Okay! Willing to lose! Class 7 students insisted.

Minghao took off his coat and said, "Since it's done, there's no way to do it!" He glanced at the students in his class, "Don't blame me if you lose!" ”

The second shot, Ming Hao glanced at Dong Zixuan, who had a dignified face, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to throw, which was another beautiful parabola......

Dong Zixuan, Li Daqi, Zhao Junyi, and a group of Class 8 students who came to help all held their breath.

At this time, I saw that the basketball fell directly into the blue, and it didn't even touch the basket.

This time, it was the turn of the Class 8 students to applaud! Han Mengmeng jumped up excitedly.

The second time, Class 7 did not enter.

For the third time, Minghao is a hollow blue again! The basket seems to have a huge attraction, sucking the basketball tightly into it.

It was time for the seventh class sports committee to play, he stabilized his mind, glanced at the basket, and decisively threw ,—— goal!

2：2

For the fourth time, Ming Hao threw in again! And the seventh class didn't enter!

3：2

The last ball.

The students of Class 7 spoke: "Teacher, what if there is a draw?" ”

"Let's play together if it's tied! What you mean - I can't shoot this ball——? Before Ming Hao's words fell, the basketball had already entered the net.

The students of Class 8 did not applaud this time, but cheered! And the sports committee of Class 7 did not throw the last ball, and directly beckoned the students of the class to leave.

"Let's fight together, right? I'll be the referee for you! Ming Hao asked the eighth class classmates.

Dong Zixuan turned around and shouted, "Don't go!" How about we have a competition? ”

……

"My male god! - That's cool! Han Mengmeng seems to be still reminiscing about the scene where Ming Hao shot just now.

"There are so many male gods in you!" Ni Na glanced at Han Mengmeng, and then at Zhao Junyi.

Han Mengmeng listened to Ni Na's words, staring at Dong Zixuan with her eyes, thinking in her heart.