Chapter 37 Class Soccer Match
"Brother, do you have a girlfriend? Is it okay for me to be your little girlfriend?"
"Okay, let's take the video?"
The other party smiled playfully: "I'm wearing pajamas now, do you want to take a look? The cover is pink. Do you like it?"
Lu Chengda's heart was beating wildly, and he almost popped out of his chest. I have been waiting for this moment for so long! He clicked the send button of the "video". But at this moment, he accidentally kicked the computer plug under the table, and the screen suddenly turned black. Lu Chengda was disappointed and slapped the keyboard hard, connected the plug at the fastest speed, and restarted the computer.
When he reconnected to the network and clicked on the MSN, the other party was already on the offline list. He was so excited that he pulled up the mouse and smashed it wildly at the computer screen. After a few minutes, he slowly calmed down and quickly left a message to Xiaoxiao: "Good sister, I'm sorry, my brother was disconnected just now. You must come tomorrow night. Brother, wait for you until dawn."
On Tuesday morning, Liao Xuebing came to school with exhaustion. He caught a cold and couldn't sleep well all night. It was so hard.
Lu Chengda, the head teacher of Class 2 of the year, also held two giant panda eyes, Liao Xuebing patted his shoulder vigorously and smiled: "Teacher Lu, did you go to drink until dawn last night? Why didn't you call us?"
"Don't mention it, I've corrected my homework all night." Lu Chengda waved his hand and fell asleep on the desk.
"Don't pay attention to him," said Jiang Feng: "He has never liked to take care of others."
The second lesson is Chinese class. Liao Xuebing made a lot of sufficient preparations in advance. This text is written by a modern scholar. It explains the origin and views of the "Records of the Grand Historian" from all aspects, historical value and literary value.
Lao Liao had already studied it, so he was not busy and expected that he would not have the ugly appearance of "Hamlet" yesterday. When he came to the classroom with a lot of books, he found that the students' eyes were very different from yesterday. Zhong Bai was a little satisfied, shaking his legs and winking at other students; while Bei Xiaodan was listless and very sleepy; through Zhong Bai's description, the four eyes reduced the force value of Teacher Liao on the computer by 10 points, and added a courage value to 50.
Although Liao Xuebing quoted classics in class and spoke with joy, he finally did not have the smart student as smart as Bei Xiaodan and interrupted. He thought he was very vivid, but not many people were listening carefully. He had no teaching experience and finished all the content in just twenty minutes, and then he didn't know what to express.
Wang Long, a physical education representative, raised his hand and said: "Teacher, we will hold a school-wide football match tomorrow. Let's talk about who our class will send to participate!"
"Football game? What football game? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"It's like this, in order to promote students' physical fitness, the school holds a football league every autumn and will officially start tomorrow. The students from Grade 1 of our class invited our class to have a warm-up match with them this afternoon, and even got a letter of battle, but our class's football team has not been formed yet." Wang Long talked happily.
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Show me the battle book of Class 1 of Grade 3." Liao Xuebing took the envelope with the challenge book written on the cover, took it out and looked it out, it said: "All the boys of Class 2 of Grade 2, if you still have any eggs, I'll see a high or low on the football field this afternoon, bet a thousand yuan, and those who lose will have to declare on the campus network that they are cowards. Class 1 of Grade 3, September 23."
Liao Xuebing didn't care about the vulgar words in the challenge book, and also involved gambling and personal attacks. He was so angry that he was so angry that he smoked and said, "Wang Long, if you have shame, you will beat them up. I will immediately form six people to train and run in. I'll approve you not to have to attend classes today."
Wang Long was stunned: "How can six people be enough? At least eleven people together with the goalkeeper."
"Oh, I thought football was as many as volleyball players." Liao Xuebing said the wrong thing without intention, so he had to hide it with ignorance. This gave his students an idiot impression. In fact, he still knows football very well. "Those who think they are men stand up. I will be a coach and train you personally."
Some people were still hesitating, but when they saw Cui Zheng, Zhong Bai, and Ahu stood up, they also stood up. Someone said, "Chen Younian, you are a sissy girl, sit down quickly, don't waste a quota in vain. Four eyes, you are less than five feet tall and weigh less than a hundred kilograms, so sit down quickly."
Apart from some weak bodies, two people were missing. Ah Hu said lightly: "I'll call Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong who were absent from class in the afternoon. It's almost done. I want to see how the teacher trains us."
Yes, I have been in class for several days and have never seen some of my classmates before.
"Wang Long, everyone has a uniform? From now on, you are the captain, and you don't have to go to the next class. Take everyone to the stadium. I'll write you a note and go to the sports equipment room to get football." Liao Xuebing issued an order in a majestic manner.
"Teacher, don't you go over to guide us together?" Ah Hu turned around and said to him.
"Oh, Ye Yuhu, you guys go first, I have to go to class, there is still half an hour left."
After nine people left, the classroom suddenly became spaced. I couldn't find the words for a while, so I could only ask questions about today's lecture content in turn and ask them to copy the text.
"Student Bei Xiaodan, why do you look absent-minded? You were so energetic yesterday..."
Bei Xiaodan was shocked when he heard this: "No, no!"
Liao Xuebing looked through the "challenge book" in boredom and found two traces of modification on it, and some of the handwriting was different. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I fell into the trap!"
After class, I rushed to the football field and saw that there was no one. What did they do? Could it be that the challenge book was fabricated out of thin air?
There was still one class time left after school. Lao Liao worked hard in the office for an hour. Compared with the handwriting on the challenge book and the homework books of the students, he suddenly found that the handwriting was almost the same as Cui Zheng. He couldn't help but sigh: "It turned out that it was really fake and lied to me. Why did they think this wonderful method to collectively skip classes?"
Asked other teachers, the school did hold a football league and it was indeed going to start tomorrow, and Liao Xuebing began to be unable to touch his head.
Not long after, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "You are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. You always have to pay it back when you come out." He picked up a clean letter sign and wrote a challenge book in the same style. He only challenged Class One in Three Years in the name of this class. The names of Cui Zheng, Zhong Bai, and Ye Yuhu were signed below. Taking advantage of the class time, he pretended to be patrolling the campus and came to Class One in Three Years and quietly got stuck in the crack in the door.
Then he went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Chapter completed!