Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 95

"Dare, dare."

The sports committee quickly agreed: "Come on, we promise that we will never violate the rules, abide by the sportsmanship, and maintain the discipline of the game..."

The attitude is too sincere and kind, so that Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School are a little uncomfortable.

Chang Chi vaguely felt that something was wrong, subconsciously glanced at the sidelines, and was pushed back by the sports committee of the seventh class: "No, there is nothing on the sidelines, don't let external forces affect our fair competition."

……

Duan Lei sat on the sidelines and was in charge of blocking Yu Sheng, while resting his chin on his hand, feeling emotional: "To be honest, the atmosphere is so strange that in the current situation, I guess I won't compete for now."

"After all, he is also a character." Their squad leader can understand this kind of idol burden better, "No matter how weird the atmosphere is, you still can't be cowardly."

Chang Chi undoubtedly thought so too.

So even after being baffled by the unusually weird atmosphere of this group of people, he still meticulously went through the entire process including provocation, harsh words, and declaration of war.

During the previous training, the two teams met once because of fighting for the court.At that time, the seventh class urgently needed a team of sparring partners delivered to their door, so they urgently blocked Yu Sheng with a human wall.

Encounter Road is narrow, and this time we met again, the sports committee also deliberately pulled the players on the field to discuss for a long time, how to deal with all kinds of tricks, malicious fouls and touches that may be encountered.

It turned out to be of no use.

Chang Chi played fairly cleanly, and he adopted another very novel way of revenge.

……

The school committee of their class doesn't usually watch basketball games, so they adjusted their glasses and looked around the field carefully: "Is it my illusion? I think our opponent seems to have completely changed teams."

"It's not an illusion, their hair is not the same color."

Through the previous Crazy English, the English class representative established a deep revolutionary friendship with him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Sheng alone is a team, and they just brought another team..."

Chang Chi directly brought a basketball team from the sports school next door.

No matter how many PE students there are in No. [-] Middle School, it is still a general high school after all, and students still focus on learning and the normal way of entering a higher school.

Especially in the top class like the second class, there are some people who can play basketball, but not many are really good at it.

The Sports Committee and the others had done some research, and the second class was able to advance to this stage because of good luck. They were selected by a class that couldn't even make up five starters, and they were recommended to the semi-finals all the way.

The original members of the second and second class of high school who started the game were all replaced in less than 10 minutes, and now all the players running on the playground are quasi-professional players who are tall, strong and flexible.

"It's so creative." Duan Lei couldn't help but sigh, "Why didn't we think of this trick?"

During the halftime break, Yao Qiang left the stage panting heavily, took the water glass and gulped several mouthfuls: "Because this trick is not suitable for us, we are already strong enough."

"Don't be afraid." The sports committee came down shoulder to shoulder with the defender, "We promised not to use Brother Sheng first, but Brother Sheng is our eternal number one."

Twelve people can be registered for each game plus substitutes. The sports committee did not report Yu Sheng in the starting lineup, but the number of substitutes is unshakable.

It is rare for class seven to have a chance to play hard and fast. Although they have been under pressure, everyone enjoys the game, and they don't want Yu Sheng to come up to the rescue for the time being.

"No problem, this is a particularly soul-stirring and inspirational story."

Their sports committee thought very far: "We encountered a strong opponent, but we still played very tenaciously and kept trying to keep the point difference within [-] points. Then, during the break of the third game, Brother Sheng took off his mask and stood Get up, put on your jersey and enter the field slowly, we will cooperate sincerely and make a strong comeback in one fell swoop."

The school committee couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Lao He must be very moved when you hear your current language level."

"Is that so?" The sports committee's eyes lit up, "I practiced writing love letters. If necessary, I can write another five hundred words. Let me tell you..."

During the intermission, Class 15 didn't discuss any tactics at all, and just watched their class sports committee chasing the school committee to read a small composition for [-] minutes.

The squad leader didn't watch the fun with everyone, Duan Lei couldn't help being curious, and leaned over: "Squad leader, what are you thinking?"

"Soul-stirring, sincere cooperation, a strong overtake."

The squad leader stroked his chin, thinking deeply: "I'm thinking about what kind of love letter our Sports Committee will write, and we can use these words."

"I know this. Didn't the Sports Committee be trapped by love for a while before? Every meal can only eat half a catty, and people are getting thinner and thinner, and they don't have the mind to go to class."

The representative of the original language class who was temporarily replaced by Yu Sheng raised his hand: "Then Lao He talked to the Sports Committee and said that he can teach the Sports Committee to write love letters."

"..."

A group of people fell silent for a while inexplicably heartbroken, and the squad leader asked, "Then he believed it?"

The representative of the English class also asked: "Then Lao He will teach?"

"One dares to teach, the other dares to learn."

Seeing the representative of the Chinese class nodding, the life committee member said with emotion: "So, people, there is a reason for being single."

In any case, Lao He's one-on-one love letter tutoring for the Sports Committee has indeed greatly improved the composition level of the Sports Committee.

But the magnificent little composition of the sports committee still failed to be realized.

At the end of the intermission, the players from both sides were about to enter the field, and finally recognized that half of the players on the field were not his own students. The director of the education department rushed down aggressively, copying the whistle: "What's going on? Those who are not from our school are not allowed to enter the field, let's go down! "

The 1.9m[-] striker wanted to pretend again: "We belong to our school..."

"Our school rules, non-art students are not allowed to dye or perm their hair, and are not allowed to have too weird hairstyles."

The director of the Academic Affairs Office didn't know why, but he brought an electric clipper with him to watch the basketball, plugged it in and beckoned kindly: "Those who violate the school rules will shave their heads, children, come here."

……

The foreign aid from the sports school left the scene within five seconds.

Chang Chi was left on the spot, his expression was a little bad, and the group of people in the second class who failed to avenge their hatred were also unwilling: "Why? Being able to find foreign aid is also a kind of ability. There are naturalized players in the NBA!"

A good and strong opponent is gone, and the seventh class is also unhappy: "Forget it, the naturalized players want to change their nationality, and your foreign players are not even willing to shave their heads."

The second class was already on fire, and it exploded at the first pick: "Isn't it because you play basketball better, what's so awesome?"

Basketball is a thing that is easy to get a real chapter on. The second class was devastated, and in a blink of an eye, the scope of criticism inevitably began to diverge.

"What kind of pretense are you pretending that if you are good at basketball, you are number one in the world?"

"It's ridiculous, I guess I can do nothing but this."

"Do you usually spend time playing basketball? I heard that there were twenty people in the final examination room, and ten of them were in your class..."

The two grades are not in the same building, and there are two sets of teachers, so there is basically no intersection.

The efforts of Class Seven are well known in the third year of high school, but not much news spread to the second year of high school.

The seventh class has the confidence, and doesn't take the jumping of the lower class seriously at all: "It's a basketball game, so I can't afford to lose, why don't you compare memorizing words under the basket?"

"What do you mean?"

Boys of this age can't hear the word "lose". As soon as the words came out, the followers around Chang Chi couldn't help but roll up their sleeves, "I'll see you outside the school wall if you have the ability, and don't be sly here!"

Chang Chi's expression was much more gloomy than before, he clenched his wrist and took a step forward.

He transferred to another school and stayed in the first grade. He was the same age as the seventh class, a little older than some of them, and he looked mature.Seeing that his face was being scorned in this way, he narrowed his eyes, and his expression was already a little bit dark: "Your class——"

Before the conversation started, Yu Sheng, who had been sitting behind the crowd, had already stood up.

"What are you doing! Are there any rules?"

The director of the education department is one of the few teachers who has actually seen Yu Sheng beat someone up. Seeing these little bastards actually make an appointment to fight in front of the teachers is enough to make him angry. When he sees him getting up, he becomes even more angry: "You What are you doing out? Sit back quickly—”

Yu Sheng fumbled around his ears twice, and took off one mask: "Isn't it better to recite words?"

Director of the Education Department: "..."

Class [-] students: "..."

Yu Sheng has just finished brushing up the special eight vocabulary recently, and feels that he should be able to almost satisfy the sports committee's dream of "overtaking strongly".

It's not too hot to wear a mask, but the thread makes my ears a little uncomfortable.Yu Sheng also took off the other side, squeezed the mask and walked towards Chang Chi, and then he just started: "What's wrong with our class?"

Those followers of Chang Chi didn't post it either, and said angrily, "Who are you? Get lost—"

Before he could utter a single word, Chang Chi kicked him flat and sat on the ground

There was a brief silence on the sidelines.

Chang Chi's expression was a little strange after seeing him. Seeing Yu Sheng approaching, his Adam's apple moved, and he stammered unconsciously: "Your class...is great, yeah."

……

The sports committee had basically guessed the ending, and raised his hand to cover his eyes: "It's over, it's over, it's over..."

The villain who was finally protected was leaking if he said it was leaking, and he was expected to lead the second squad to be strong against the group of gangsters. They all felt disappointed, and collectively condemned Yao Qiang, who said the disaster came out of his mouth: "It's worse than anything, why do you say that?" Comparing memorizing words?"

Yao Qiang just said it casually, and he couldn't argue with it: "What's the comparison? One person distributes a set of math papers and sits under the basket to do it?"

What's more, even if they said more than this, they, Brother Sheng, would probably still stand up.

In fact, Yu Sheng is quite Buddhist, if he can do it without doing it, even if there is any conflict, he usually prefers to solve the problem in a more peaceful and energy-saving way.

But there are really people who step on the seventh class and are worthless, and he is the first one to stand up every time.

Chang Chi was flattered, and the second group, who had been arrogant for a long time, were stunned for a long time, but finally gave up unwillingly.

The seventh class first escorted Yu Sheng out of the basketball court, and tried their best to coax the students to muster up the courage to play again. To show their determination, they even replaced their class committee members.

After finally finishing the third game, the sports committee of their class looked at the scoreboard that had overtaken by more than 30 points, and felt a little disappointed in Dugu's begging for defeat: "It's better than memorizing words."

"It's actually feasible." Yao Qiang touched his chin, "We also memorized a lot of words, which sounds a bit challenging."

In order to balance the strength, the school committee was forced to play, and was wrapped by a group of people and turned around [-] times, holding on to the glasses and finally standing still: "Memorizing vocabulary is suitable for reviewing the past and learning the new."

……

Yu Sheng, who left the court early, put down his pen and looked up: "So that's why you didn't play the fourth game and stood under the basket with them and memorized vocabulary for twelve minutes?"

"15 minutes." The sports committee emphasized, "2 minutes of overtime, the school committee recited one more buzzer, and the victory was complete."

It is said that the director of the education department was very happy, he couldn't close his mouth, and he helped cheer up the whole process.I also intend to count it as the first session from this session, and officially hold the second and third vocabulary memorizing competition in No. [-] Middle School. To commemorate this event, the venue is set on the basketball court.

……

Yu Sheng didn't even want to imagine that scene.

"By the way, Brother Sheng."

Duan Lei couldn't help being curious: "Do you really have no impression of that Chang Chi?"

Yu Sheng is not in the Jianghu, and there are countless legends about Yu Sheng in the Jianghu.Although it is theoretically possible for anyone who is in control to see Yu Sheng suddenly become cowardly, Chang Chi is still a little too proficient in being cowardly.

Duan Lei's family is strictly controlled, and he doesn't usually go out with his brother Sheng to town, but he still thinks that this person may have indeed met with Yu Sheng.

"I should have seen it." Yu Sheng thought for a while, "It was around December last year."

He knows what's going on with Chang Chi's shocking "superb".

The promotional video filmed by the school in the second year of high school was very mentally retarded, and every line challenged his endurance limit.Yu Sheng suppressed his temper and managed to finish reading, and the extremely magical sentence "City No. [-] High School is super good" dominated him for a long time.

So much so that during that time, all those who came to provoke and were dealt with by him were basically asked to read this sentence.

Anyway, it wasn't someone too important, so Yu Sheng didn't bother to recall, so he answered casually, and took out his phone to check the time.

Time flies, and today is already Friday.

He still had to go to Jin Linkun's house to cook the dishes that consisted mainly of cold dishes and soups, which he didn't need to stir-fry or stir-fry. He didn't intend to waste time, so he simply packed up his things and was ready to go out when Old He came in with a smile on his face.

Still holding a report card in his hand.

Class Seven had just won the basketball game with back-to-back vocabulary, and before they could be happy, the bad news that the midterm exam results finally came out followed immediately.

One second the sports committee was bragging about the heroic record of the basketball game, and the next second it couldn't stand and fell on the chair: "..."

Duan Lei pressed his chest: "It's Friday? Why do I feel that our week is so short?"

"Maybe it's our hallucination."

The squad leader rubbed his eyes: "The time frame was fixed yesterday, that vigorous segment..."

Faced with the report card in Lao He's hand, which is said to have even achieved an average score and ranking, everyone in the class was in no mood to make a fuss. People who look at grades.

Yu Sheng packed his schoolbag and walked to the door, only to be dragged back by the class monitor's hands.

"No one can stand Lao He's thoughts like that."

The monitor of their class clasped his hands together with tears in his eyes: "Brother Sheng, save the child."

A report card was stuffed in Yu Sheng's hand, and as soon as he turned his head, he was greeted by a class of eager eyes.

Lao He has been the head teacher for a long time, and he has developed from being kind to the students to the point where it is meaningless to lead the students if it is not for fun.Every time when I read the grades, I either deliberately procrastinate for dozens of seconds after reading the first digit, or deliberately read the wrong one and then correct it.

The most insane one even made a PPT, using all the animation effects including the scaling of the blinds diamond-shaped checkerboard.

The nerves of the students in class seven have been trained to be extremely tenacious, and they can almost accept any unexpected twists and blows, but they still don't want to hand over their fate to Lao He again.

The hospitality was hard to come by, Yu Sheng sent a message to Jin Linkun, put down his schoolbag, and opened the report card.

He probably has the grades in the class, and knows that the people in the class have really put their heart into their studies in the past two months, and their scores will improve no matter what, but after reading the report card, he still couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"It's over." Yao Qiang instantly lost hope in life, "What does Brother Sheng mean by raising his eyebrows?"

Duan Lei was as flustered as he was, holding his arm tremblingly: "Not necessarily, it may be that the target has been discovered, it may be that it is preparing to attack, or it may be that the eggshell was eaten while eating egg fried rice."

"..."

Yu Sheng looked up at the head teacher standing at the end of the classroom.

Lao He folded his arms, leaned against the back blackboard, blinked at him, and showed a mysterious and gentle smile.

……

Yu Sheng lowered his head again, holding the report card, and in the flustered atmosphere of the whole class, he finished everyone's grades one by one.

The classroom of class seven was silent for a while.

"No—is that right?" The Sports Committee confirmed tremblingly, "My English score is twice as high as last time?"

Yao Qiang groped for the edge of the table, holding on so as not to fall off: "It should be right, I am also more than 20 points higher."

The first digit of Duan Lei's total score changed for the first time. He took the report card from Yu Sheng and studied it for a long time: "Is this my score? Yes, this is my score..."

The basic score is too low, relying on the improvement of the English single subject, the scores of the students in the class have improved significantly.

Especially with the sports committee as the leader, even Meng can skillfully avoid the correct answer, and some people who can only get [-] points in the test, their scores have doubled and increased a lot this time.

"classmates."

Lao He walked over unhurriedly, and clapped his hands twice: "Look, you took the exam by 180 points more than before in two months. You still have more than [-] days before the college entrance examination."

Lao He stepped onto the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and made a calculation on the blackboard: "You still have six months to go."

The sports committee couldn't believe my score. After trembling for a long time, he opened his mouth: "But——but I think English has reached my peak, and it can't be higher..."

Lao He was not in a hurry: "But you still have five subjects left."

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

"It may not be so easy to go from 120 points to 130 points."

Old He pushed his glasses: "But if you want to go from [-] to [-], two months is enough."

For the three subjects of literature and comprehensive subjects, even if they add up to only 120 points, plus the three independent subjects of Chinese, Mathematics and English, it will be [-] points.

For the top-ranked students, the review is to find out the gaps, figure out the pitfalls that are easy to make mistakes, and never let go of any possible points.And if the ranking is in the bottom, the foundation is not so good, and the primary meaning of review becomes to fill in the gaps.

The weaker the subject with poor foundation and low score, the more it is possible to improve in the final sprint stage.

"No matter what grade you are in, there is still time and opportunity to work hard—even if it is April, there are still two full months for you to review."

Lao He knocked on the blackboard with a smile, and finally made a concluding speech: "How do you know if you don't learn? How much can you criticize if you work hard?"