At the entrance of class three.

"It's a sunny day again." Qian Bao sighed and entered the classroom facing the morning light. "Okay, Claes bigins."

"Why does your class smell like spicy noodles?"

"Li Hua, stand up!"

"It's not me, teacher." Li Hua looked confused and stood up with a red mouth, "Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Xibao, wearing a pink down jacket and slim-fitting gray culottes, sneered.

"Turn around and let everyone see."

In an instant, the class burst into laughter.

Jiang Nian was happy, "Hua, who put the spicy strips in your mouth?"

Ma Guojun's fat face was so tight that he smiled, "Son, you didn't wipe your mouth after eating?"

Li Hua wiped his mouth, and there was a red streak on the back of his hand.

"What the hell?"

Behind the classroom, next to the blackboard.

The king returned to his hometown.

Xibao was dressed very pink today, like an eighteen-year-old girl.

"OK, everyone takes out the test paper and fills in the blanks when you see the word selection."

The beginning is about grammar, with the leeway of an experienced teacher.

Since the atmosphere has just been livened up, we should take advantage of the energy of the students in the class to finish the grammar part at one go.

Otherwise, if you delay it until the end, no one will attend the class.

After the first class ended, the class fell down again. Xibao took one look at it and then left on his platform shoes.

After the bell, the second class begins.

Everyone in the class forced to turn on their phones one by one, their eyes were bleary, and they looked like they were stunned, like eggplants beaten by frost.

"I'm so sleepy." Yang Qiming was a little confused. He chatted with "Lu Xuan" all night, but later he realized that he had made the wrong conversation.

Lu Xuan changed her avatar during her self-study last night, from a lonely woman looking at the sea to a cute cat.

Yang Qiming only added QQ in the evening and did not enter any notes. After finishing his evening study, he held his phone and found that the chat box was missing.

In the message list, search for the avatar and open a blank page to chat.

We started talking about life ideals from poems and songs. It was around 4 o'clock in the middle of the night. I thought we could get a bit dirty when we suddenly felt the urge to urinate.

As soon as I got up to pee, the other party sent me a message.

"Brother, you are quite humorous."

At that moment, he suddenly realized something. He clicked on the other person's space to take a closer look, and then flipped through her personalized signature.

The sky is falling.

A distant cousin from the countryside added QQ without leaving any notes.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

He's about to have sex.

In the second half of the night, Yang Qiming couldn't fall asleep for a second. It wasn't until 5:30 that he fell into a deep sleep, sleeping for a total of one hour.

Now, the side effects of staying up late are catching up with me.

"Have you become a thief?" Zhou Yuting glanced at her deskmate Yang Qiming, "Go to bed early to study by yourself, and you still sleep after class."

Before Yang Qiming could speak, Qian Bao clapped his hands on the podium.

"Okay, don't talk in class."

Then, she took the test paper but did not start talking directly. Instead, she paused for a moment and told a little tidbit.

"Hey, did Teacher Liu tell you about the football class match?"

Hearing this, the class was originally sleepy.

Especially the boys, they woke up almost instantly. Their eyes widened, and the expression on their faces became visible to the naked eye.

"Really or not?"

"Why is it a football game? Isn't there a basketball class game?"

"It must be because basketball can break bones if you fall. School leaders are most afraid of trouble. In comparison, football is much safer."

"The people in the next class also said it, and I heard it was in compliance with the policy."

"Who in our class knows football?"

"Those who often play football in physical education class, who else can they be?"

Qian Bao did not stop the chattering discussion in the class. Instead, he watched with a smile and even participated in a few chats.

After about five minutes, she clapped her hands.

"OK, let's leave the football game to discuss after class. I took out the test paper and saw Part D. Which option has a problem?"

Jiang Nian was looking down at the question when he was suddenly touched by Li Hua. He looked up with a puzzled look on his face.

"Doing market trade?"

"Are you going to play football in physical education class the day after tomorrow?" Li Hua said with a squeamish look on his face, "I actually have a dream, to become a football prince."

"What soft thing is the football prince?" Jiang Nian was confused, "Is he the kind of football baby? Wearing a uniform and dancing with a steel ball on his head?"

"Akaashi! Akaishi!" Li Hua blushed. "I am here for the football career. Do you know what will happen if the national football team loses me?"

Jiang Nian: "I will win."

"Akaashi Akaishi!!" Li Hua felt that he had been extremely insulted. The national football team would not continue to be bad, but it would have won without him.

How can it be repaired?

It is simply a curse more vicious than single-celled organisms!

"Li Hua, stand up, stand behind me!" Qian Bao asked Li Hua to stand up, "She loves to talk, why don't you do the talking?"

Li Hua stood up holding the test paper, muttering something harsh in his seat.

"Seriously, you're unhappy again."

"What did you say?!!!" Xibao suddenly became angry, "Stop standing in the back, come up and stand on the podium!"

Jiang Nian was so happy, especially when he saw Li Hua's cowardly and arrogant look, he almost turned into a fool from laughing.

"Li Hua went crazy and said he wanted to build a new English class."

After the second period, all the senior high school students ran downstairs to do exercises.

Wang Yuhe was mingling at the crowded staircase, suddenly turned his head and lowered his voice to Chen Yunyun who was standing aside.

"Yunyun, can't I go play football?"

Chen Yunyun was still silently reading the words in her palms, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard the words.

"It's not impossible, it's just that there are too few girls in our school who know how to play football in their senior year, and we simply can't form a decent team."

"Oh." Wang Yuhe's mood suddenly dropped, and his mouth wriggled twice, "Okay, then I won't play in physical education class."

Chen Yunyun couldn't bear it and thought for a while.

"You can ask Jiang Nian to take you to play. I remember he said that he played in a game when he was a freshman in high school."

"he?"

Wang Yuhe went down the stairs and was about to say something. He was instantly dispersed by the crowd coming downstairs and was forced to separate from Chen Yunyun.

It wasn't until they got down to the first floor that the two best friends met.

"Jiang Nian has ever played football?" Wang Yuhe stopped his foot above the yin and yang line drawn by the sun and the teaching building, and stepped down hard.

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"Um."

"Why didn't he tell me?" Wang Yuhe was confused.

Chen Yunyun was stunned by this question, pursed her lips, and decided to push Jiang Nian.

"He deliberately didn't tell you."

"Okay! I knew it!" Wang Yuhe clenched his fists and hesitated a little, "But will he take me?"

"If I play better than him, Jiang Nian will definitely become angry."

Chen Yunyun glanced at Wang Yuhe and suppressed the raised corners of her mouth.

"No."
To be continued...