Chapter 35: What Youth Should Look Like
If history does not change, the third year of junior high school will be a watershed for them, because of the opening of the provincial city of a remote education network class, even students in small counties can enjoy the province's or even the country's first-class teaching resources, but not all students have the ability to keep up with the progress of teachers in the provincial capital, so the school has set up an online class, and through the examination will be able to keep up with the students screened in. Before that, the school was still based on "parallel classes".
So, theoretically, every class has students with good grades, as well as mischievous students who are good at sports.
Yi Yang's current class can be said to be the most distinctive class, because every type of student in this class has gone to the extreme.
There are the most mixed students, and there is no one in the school who is not scared of Yi Yang. There is Luo Bing with the best grades, Zhou Congee with the best family conditions in the school, and Zhao Qiang with the best sports talent...... However, the number of each student type is not high.
Take basketball as an example, Zhao Qiang glanced at his "teammates" and couldn't help but feel helpless......
Let's put it this way, no one can dribble the ball from the back to the front without making a mistake. This is also why the sports committee of Class 5 wanted to ask him to play a basketball game, and he resisted in his heart.
It's going to be abused, and it's going to be badly abused.
Although, although Zhao Qiang felt that his opponents were also very good, he could play these opponents casually if he was alone, but the game was different, and the game was a game of five people......
But people have already invited, and it is not easy to refuse.
Zhao Qiang glanced at these teammates again, pointed to Ding Rui and another classmate, and when he looked for a fourth person, those classmates who usually don't like sports were timid, and shrunk their heads like turtles.
Yao Dan, the leader of the fifth class, said: "Zhao Qiang, your class won't even be able to get together five people, right?" ”
Zhao Qiang asked Ding Rui: "Who else can play?" ”
Ding Rui thought for a while: "Yi Yang played well. ”
Yi Yang?
Zhao Qiang hadn't seen Yi Yang play, but Ding Rui said so, so let's count him. He had already noticed Yi Yang on the side of the court, and shouted at this time: "Yi Yang, do you want to play?" ”
Yi Yang was in the distance, but he also heard the conversation between the two clearly, thinking that the two were still at the same table, although they hadn't spoken much today, but they still had to be at the same table for a while, so he nodded: "Fight." ”
"Then there's one person missing."
Zhao Qiang looked left and right, those classmates who usually don't play much were either wandering around other areas of the playground in twos and threes, or bullying girls to play, and a few good grades were actually reading on the steps in the distance......
Yi Yang walked over and said, "Count Zhang Bushou as a factor." ”
The corners of Ding Rui's mouth twitched: "He? Can he do it? ”
Yi Yang smiled, "Anyway, it's a number." ”
Zhao Qiang thought to himself, in addition to Ding Rui being able to run a little better than Zhang Bushou, his physical fitness is a little better, and his ball skills are half a catty and eight taels, Ding Rui is here, and he is not worse than Zhang Bushou. He nodded: "That's fine." ”
Yi Yang turned around and shouted: "Zhang Bushou, come and play!" ”
Zhang Bushou was chatting with a few girls in the distance, he didn't know what he was talking about, and he was leaning forward and leaning back with a smile. Hearing Yi Yang's call, he turned around and responded, "What? ”
"Play against Class 5!"
When Zhang Bushou heard this, he suddenly came to his senses. Many fat people have a heart that wants to play on the field. He excitedly said to a few girls: "Do you hear, our class is going to play a game with Class 5, quickly call the girls in our class over and cheer us on!" ”
Several girls looked at each other, and they all showed very interested expressions.
Yi Yang shouted again.
"Hurry up!"
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Zhang Bushou twisted his fat body and ran over.
Yi Yang kicked Zhang Bushou: "Why is it so slow!" ”
Zhang Bushou smiled: "Didn't I mobilize the cheerleaders for us!" ”
Zhao Qiang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he saw that several girls ran to call other girls, and then began to gather towards the court in a hurry.
For a while, Zhao Qiang also wanted to kick Zhang Bushou's feet. The game...... Can you win, dare to shake people to watch the battle? Gathering a crowd to lose face?
Forget it, as long as he doesn't lose face in this game, he has already made up his mind that he can lose the game, and he can't help but show off.
Yao Dan, a member of the fifth class sports committee, saw this posture, and immediately cried and laughed, and gave Zhao Qiang a thumbs up.
In order to ensure fairness, Zhao Qiang ran to call the idle physical education teacher Da Hei Niu over to blow the referee for them.
As soon as he heard that the young men of the two classes were going to have a man's showdown, the big black bull naturally readily agreed.
"There was no break in between. After the bell rings for the end of class, the end of the finale ends. ”
In the county junior high school, this is a conventional rule, the bell after class is not the end of the audience, and it is not the end until the bell rings after class ends, which also gives enough time to kill.
In order to make it easier to recognize friend and foe, the students of Class 5 turned their school uniforms over and put them on, so that the players of both sides could see at a glance on the court.
By the time the kick-off was officially kick-off, the side of the stadium was already full of cheerleaders. In order not to look thin on his side, Class 5 also ran to call a large number of cheering students.
"The students in Class 5 look so tall, can our class win?"
"Isn't Zhao Qiang very powerful?"
"But Zhao Qiang alone...... Can't you? You see, Zhang Bushou is all on it, can he run? ”
"You don't understand, you play basketball, fat people are also very good. You know that O'Neal, he's fat, but he's also amazing. ”
"Wow, Qiu Sure enough, your dad is worthy of being a basketball player, and even you know basketball!"
"Hey, of course."
Off the field, the female classmates in the first class whispered about the boys in the class. Whenever there is such an activity, the collective sense of honor of the class will be unprecedentedly condensed, and even girls who usually never pay attention to basketball will be attracted to it.
Yi Yang stood on the court, looked at the girls chattering off the court, and then looked at Zhao Qiang, who was ready to go on the court, and Ding Rui, who was obviously very nervous, and then looked at Zhang Bushou, who had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem and was looking around happily, and a strange emotion inexplicably rose in his heart.
Campus, reading, basketball, sweat, cheering.
This is what full youth looks like.
Now that I think about it, he doesn't even have a complete youth.
He closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
This time, let me also feel what youth is like.
As the big black bull whistled, the basketball was gently thrown into the air, and Zhao Qiang, who was in charge of jumping the ball to compete for the ball, jumped high.
The competition has officially begun!