The campus is particularly lively on Monday and it is the most energetic day of the seven days.
The third class in the morning is physical education.
In the first semester of the senior year at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, only one class is retained on Mondays each week, and the rest have been changed to self-study classes.
Even that is not guaranteed.
"Godfather, guess what Teacher Zhang will ask us to do in the physical education class?" Wang Teng wrote quickly, filling the entire Chinese test paper with his words.
"I don't know. Just don't get crazy and let us run 5 kilometers."
Gu An didn't even raise his head. In his previous life, he once ran 5 kilometers and the soles of his shoes were worn out, and his classmates laughed at him for a long time.
"hey-hey."
"The younger grades are all preparing for the National Day Sports Meet, and it makes me itch. Senior year is so boring!"
Wang Teng gave his Chinese test paper a quick check and drew a turtle hermit at the bottom of his composition.
"I remember being notified that there would be an opening ceremony for a sports meet the day after tomorrow, and one of the hosts should be the class monitor." Gu An curled his lips. This guy wasn't really into sports, he just liked to watch it.
As for what he was looking at, only he knew best.
Too lazy to expose it.
"Oh↗(?ω?)"
Wang Teng showed Master Roshi’s signature smile and immediately felt less sleepy.
"I have to get dressed up the day after tomorrow. Remember to take a few more photos for us then." He raised his eyebrows and nodded at the seat in front of him.
"Your courage is commendable." Gu An silently praised, the spirit of his best friend is worth encouraging.
I don’t know how many classmates lined up to be the background board but still couldn’t get a spot.
After the second class, Chen Jianguo walked into the classroom and said, "Students, please be quiet. Today's physical education class will be changed to self-study."
"Dad Chen, isn't that right..."
"I've already put on my clothes, you damned old boss."
Chen Jianguo scanned the entire class expressionlessly before slowly explaining, "Well, Teacher Zhang—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Zhang suddenly pushed the door open and walked in: "Old Chen, you called me?"
The corners of Chen Jianguo's mouth twitched slightly, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
"Don't you have a cold and a 93-degree fever?"
“…”
"Haha, maybe I heard it wrong. I also heard it from other teachers in the office. Since you are fine, I feel relieved." After Chen Jianguo finished speaking, he gave Teacher Zhang a meaningful expression and slowly left.
Teacher Zhang's face was filled with a triumphant smile. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, assemble on the playground!"
"Oh yeah!"
Five minutes later, the whole class lined up neatly in the middle of the playground.
There are two rows of girls in the front and two rows of boys in the back.
Gu An is 1.75 meters tall, which is considered tall among the male classmates, so he stands at the back.
"Classmates, we meet again after a week. It's not easy. Did you miss me?"
"think!"
Wang Teng: "Teacher Zhang, is your fever really not 93 degrees?"
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"You kid, you're always bringing up things that are not related to the topic."
"Today, Mr. Zhang made a bet with Mr. Liu, another teacher who teaches physical education. If the two of them were to continue their business as usual, they would have a class boys' basketball game."
"The game is only half-time. Members of the basketball team in this class will stay. The rest of the class can watch the game while the cheerleaders cheer on the sidelines. They can also move around freely but are not allowed to return to the classroom."
After Teacher Zhang made the announcement, he ran to the team of Class 7, Grade 3 to organize communication.
There are only 10 basketball players out of the 25 boys in the class, and the rest can only shoot while standing, and they even take steps when dribbling.
Gu An had already taken off his school uniform and put on the yellow No. 10 jersey and was stretching at the edge of the field.
He is tall and well-proportioned and does not look thin at this time.
He plays offensive guard and is a starter.
Left forward Xu Da is the only tall guy in the class with a height of 183 cm, and right forward Wang Teng is wearing jersey No. 8.
Teacher Zhang is the referee. The whistle blows. Beep~
Gu An served first.
The average strength of the men's basketball team in Class 7 is better than their own team, so they have to be extremely alert when dribbling.
Relying on his tall and strong frame, Xu Da squeezed his way to the basket and raised his hands high to indicate that he had reached the offensive position.
Gu An first cooperated with the center, made a fake move to shake off the guard of Class 7 and passed the ball to Xu Da, who jumped up and dunked for score.
"yeah!"
Class 1 gets two points first.
The opponent serves.
"Anzi, watch my gestures later." Wang Teng envied Xu Da for getting the first blood. At this time, Yan Feifei was still watching and cheering on the sidelines.
The big man Xu Da guarded his own basket, blocking the opponent's attack and leaving it to Gu An and another defensive guard.
Wang Teng was very fast. After retreating to the defense zone, he immediately intercepted the ball while the opponent was not paying attention. He then passed the ball to Gu An and rushed to the opposite side.
There was only one guard in the defense zone of Class 7. Gu An made a long pass to Wang Teng, who received the ball and made a smooth layup in three steps.
Two more points: 4-0
Wang Teng stepped back to Gu An's side and asked, "How's my layup? Is it cool?"
"Handsome, you should ask Yan Da Ti."
"Yeah, where are the people?"
Only then did I see Yan Feifei and the deputy monitor carrying a bottle of mineral water towards the stadium.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
In the following time, Class 7 began to exert its strength, grabbing three rebounds and a three-pointer in succession.
The score was 4 to 12
"Have these guys taken drugs?" Wang Teng finally shook off a defender and scored a jump shot. He wiped the sweat from his face and said with a frown.
The score was 6 to 12, which was still less than double.
Pulling at the back of his soaked jersey, Gu An curled his lips and said, "You only now realize the influence of the class monitor. You don't want to lose, do you?"
"Damn, of course I can't lose. As the saying goes, fathers and sons fight together. Hey, look at the game—"
The ball was lost while he was talking.
For the next fifteen minutes, the score difference remained at 6 points, and the first half was about to end in five minutes.
Gu An passed the ball to Wang Teng, but he kept missing the ball due to his anxiety.
"Don't be anxious, Tengzi. Pay more attention to the people and pass the ball more."
Gu An kept his composure and chose the right moment to jump outside the three-point line, scanned the half court and made a shooting motion.
Xu Da was already standing in front of the basket but was being closely guarded by two members of Class 7, while Wang Teng was running to the left and right to find open space.
Gu An passed the ball to Wang Teng. Wang Teng paused for a second when he jumped up, attracted the attention of the three members of Class 7, and immediately passed the ball to Xu Da who was unattended.
"Big guy!" Wang Teng shouted loudly.
Xu Da jumped up and slam-dunked the ball.
18 to 22
The female classmates: "Only 4 points left, come on!"
Class 7 had already noticed that the only scorers in Class 1 were the big men Xu Da and Wang Teng, so they kept a close watch on them in the last two minutes.
After Gu An's last pass to Wang Teng was intercepted, he had no choice but to jump and shoot from the three-point line.
Poof!
The ball went in.
Before the fans in the stands could cheer, the whistle blew and the game was over.
They lost by one point, 21 to 22.
"Damn, Anzi, you are so accurate in three-point shooting, why didn't you shoot earlier?" Wang Teng hung his head.
Gu An lifted up his jersey to wipe his face before rolling his eyes at him. He said angrily, "I just gave you a chance to show off. Who knew you were useless?"
Wang Teng looked at Yan Feifei, who was packing up and preparing to leave, with lifeless eyes. The defeated general didn't even have the courage to ask for a drink of water.
"ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas, father and son fighting in battle, the more they fight, the more heartbreaking it becomes!"
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