In the fourth physical education class, because the class was a few minutes late, Lao Qiu simply announced that he would be free to move about. There are 7 students in the seventh class of the second year of senior high school, and only half a basketball court is needed to meet all the class needs. That is to say, the six people were divided into two groups, three pairs of three, and Ji Xianxi was left, either to find a place to daze, or to chat with the girls, and the isolation became more and more severe.
However, there are only two groups of three-on-three, and it is destined to be played soon. Just like the nba without a relegation system, as long as a garbage team has no foreign aid, it can continue to suffer forever until the end of the world. Just like this, the team of Jiang Sen, Hu Qi and Xiong Bo, and the team of Zhu Jielun, Zheng Xiaobin and Shao Min only played for a maximum of ten minutes, and everyone felt bored. They threw the ball and chatted around the basketball hoop. . And the topics are just those, besides talking about the girls in the class, they are talking about the exam in the morning.
Jiang Sen was bored by the question, so he stood up and moved his body again, kicked hard under the basket, and firmly grasped the basket with one hand. Then it hung on it and shook it twice, fearing that the basket would be pulled down, so it quickly fell to the ground again.
Seeing this, Zheng Xiaobin couldn't help yelling: "I'm so stupid! Teacher Jiang is amazing! We will win the game in the afternoon!"
Jiang Sen hummed lightly, not excited at all. As soon as the competition in the city is over, it feels like the competition in the school is like playing house. In the afternoon, they played against Class 1 of the sophomore year. The opposing lineup was Luo Beikong, the school team's tool guard, and others. The lineup of the seventh class of the second year of high school is not bad. He himself, plus the two school teams of Hu Qi, Zhu Jielun, Zheng Xiaobin and Xiong Bo's technical and athletic abilities are all above the school's average level, but so what? , this game is just a game
And if it wasn't for taking care of his game time, these intramural games should have been over long ago.
The delay until now is purely because Lao Qiu is worried about affecting his training state.
However, the city's middle school sports meeting yesterday, and then it will be more comfortable.
Lao Qiu gave him a week off to recover his body.
For the two basketball games this week, we should use them as training to help him maintain his physical condition.
? One session this afternoon and one session on Wednesday afternoon.
Then it just happened, and the midterm exam was just over. Except for a few members of the basketball team, the main energy of the school should be put on study. The midterm exam is over, and there are only two months left before the final exam.
The winter vacation comes as soon as it is said.
A group of boring people chatted around for more than 20 minutes. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lao Qiu didn't even let them gather. He waved his hand casually and let Jiang Sen and the others go to the cafeteria. It's noon time, and Jiang Sen eats fast. Before twelve o'clock, he went upstairs to wash his face after eating, and immediately went to the computer room again. After typing for more than an hour, I typed out about 4,000 characters, and then hurried back to the classroom after handing in the work. After squinting on the stomach for a while, the class bell rang, and the geography teacher Deng Yue'e walked in with the paper.
When Deng Yuee came in, she took a special look at Jiang Sen.
During the lunch break just now, there was a heated discussion about Jiang Sen's situation in the office. In the morning, the sports bureau came to poach people again, and it was finally confirmed quickly, and the teachers also realized that if Jiang Sen's grades dropped, he might really have to engage in sports. In this way, except for Shi Lili, that old fritter, it didn't matter, the other teachers were all more nervous than Cheng Zhanpeng. You said in this case, how to change the paper? If you change it a bit more loosely, does that count as off-site cheating? But if the reform is too strict, and Jiang Sen is really changed into a professional sports student, wouldn't Cheng Zhanpeng want to fight them hard?
Very tangled, very troubled
"The difficulty of the exam questions this time should be about the same as that of the college entrance examination. Everyone carefully review the questions and don't be careless."
Deng Yuee looked at Jiang Sen and instructed him carefully.
Jiang Sen squinted for a while, still a little sleepy, yawned slightly, and the paper was handed out from the front
There are two exams in the afternoon, geography and history take turns.
After the geography test in the first two classes, before everyone could get the answers right, the history papers came one after another.
Jiang Sen just buried his head in writing, while Ji Xianxi secretly glanced at it from time to time, sometimes he quickly and carefully corrected it, and sometimes he felt that Jiang Sen was wrong and wrote it right, so he showed a proud smile.
After the two exams, Jiang Sen stood up and stretched himself.
Zhu Jielun and Zheng Xiaobin couldn't wait to go to the comprehensive sports building to pretend to be aggressive, so they hurriedly dragged Jiang Sen and Hu Qi, the two masters of the school team, away. Xiong Bo was very calm, took his time, and took Shao Min there together.
Anyway, if there are less people, you can't compete.! Teacher Jiang is still alive! "Chen Peipei shouted excitedly.
"Nonsense" Jiang Sen got up from the ground, as if he smelled a fishy smell in his mouth, he quickly touched his nose, it was all right, then touched his eyes, eyebrow arches, forehead, cheeks, and head, all were all good.
Then he licked the inner wall of his lips with his tongue, and a bone-piercing burst immediately made him frown.
"Mirror!" Jiang Sen shouted hastily.
Twenty or so girls from Class 2 and 7 of Senior High School came to cheer, and immediately found at least 30 noodles.
Jiang Sen casually took it from Zheng Yitian's hand, looked left and right, and found that only the inner wall of the upper lip was scratched, and the upper lip was a little swollen, but fortunately, the teeth were fine this time, and the two front teeth were still firmly embedded in his. On the gums, there is not even a sign of looseness.
"Huh" Jiang Sen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at himself in the mirror, and said to himself, "Thanks to my witty protection of my face, my handsome appearance was preserved"
"Okay! Johnson is fine!"
"My brain is still abnormal as usual!"
"It's gone, it's gone!"
A group of teasers dispersed immediately.
Lao Qiu and the others finally pulled Luo Beikong out of the corner and rescued Zhang Yubo who was beaten like a pig's head.
"Jiang Sen, are you okay?" Cheng Zhanpeng hurried up.
"The flesh on the inner wall of the lip is turned out, and I have to go to the hospital for two stitches." Jiang Sen looked at Cheng Zhanpeng helplessly, his upper lip became more and more swollen like a sausage, "Am I handsome, do I look like Tony Leung?"
Cheng Zhanpeng was silent for a while, "It doesn't look like it usually, but nowit really looks like it."
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