How to Lead a Talented Team

After class, He Yuzheng greeted Lu Yang and followed Caring away. She was not released by Caring until lunch. In the restaurant, under Lu Yang's doubts, He Yuzheng recalled that she had chosen the teacher she cared about from among many teachers. History of blood and tears.

In the first year of high school, He Yuzheng was very tired of studying, tried every means to play truant, and dragged Qi He, but Qi He's mother directly sued He Meng. illiterate?So he set up a separate class for He Yuzheng in Shenghe International High School. The class only teaches the most basic high school courses, and He Yuzheng can do whatever he wants at other times.

"At that time, the principal played a PPT for me and asked me to choose the class teacher." He Yuzheng put down the milk, and could hardly eat when he talked about the important points.

"Did you choose the most beautiful one?" Lu Yang guessed the ending.

He Yuzheng nodded bitterly: "Not only is she beautiful, but she is also my brother's classmate. I asked my brother about it. My brother said that she is not short of money. She usually likes to play and has a wide range of hobbies. It looks like she won't work seriously. kind of..."

He Yuzheng sighed when he talked about his sadness, but couldn't speak.

"After the results came, we built a group with each of our coaches, and coaxed our coaches into obedience. Every coach listened to her." Well, the coach actually asked him to run and read aloud while holding a Chinese book on the training ground full of teammates. It's so fucking shameful.

"What about He Yuzheng? You don't have a coach." Lu Yang was puzzled.

He Yuzheng propped his chin, his eyes were dull: "She will cry when I don't obey, what handsome guy can stand a beautiful woman crying in front of him..."

A group of well-known unlucky people went forward and sighed. Lu Yang tightened the zipper of his jacket when he saw this, and respected Teacher Guan. He decided to write his homework before training after returning to the base dormitory tonight.

Because He Yuzheng missed nearly three months of classes last semester, he was taken care of and dragged to ordinary arts and science classes to make up lessons every evening self-study this semester. He couldn't even attend the DB press conference, so he could only start half an hour before evening self-study. Look at the news.

Before DB even played, most of the boys in the classroom had finished their dinner early and squatted in front of the TV, discussing the rankings of the Super League teams in the new season. He Hui, who signed the contract on behalf of Sheng He, was already dressed in suits and ties. Sitting quietly behind the microphone stand, he answered the reporters' questions with a smile on his face.

As soon as 06:30 arrived, DB walked onto the stage amidst applause, and He Hui got up to greet him. Finally, the most important jersey debut and signing session came. jersey.

In an instant, from the press conference site to the entire classroom, voices of astonishment and doubt exploded coaxingly.

"Number 9?!!!" A group of boys stood up in disbelief, blocking He Yuzheng's view.

He Yuzheng also thought that he was wrong. He and a few classmates who turned around and asked him looked at each other, and shook their heads after digesting for a long time: "I...I don't know what's going on..."

DB has been taking No. 10 since he became a professional player, but he actually chose No. 9 in Shenghe?No one believed that he did it voluntarily. Questions from the reporters at the press conference flooded in. Some fans and reporters even hurled insults at He Hui. DB still smiled like a gentleman: "Number 9 is a brand new experience and adventure for me. , Thank you Shenghe FC for respecting my choice."

DB’s speech confirmed that Shenghe did not interfere with his number selection process, but most people still didn’t believe it. He Yuzheng watched the angry media flashing by at the press conference through the gaps in the crowd, and he had already tacitly agreed that DB would take On the 10th, no one told him that DB would come to play the 9th.

On the weekend, He Yuzheng finally escaped from the clutches of concern. He changed into his sportswear and sneakers early in the morning and asked Miao An to send him to the Shenghe training ground. He wanted to know why DB chose No. 9, and finally had the opportunity to come to Sports Center to see DB training.

The early spring morning was foggy and wet. The players on the training ground were running towards the dawn. He Yuzheng ran towards them as soon as he got out of the car, and greeted Qi He who was sitting at the entrance and wearing socks : "Number 4! It's pretty early!"

Qi He turned his head and raised his chin not far away: "The superstar will be here at six o'clock."

"So he is a superstar!" He Yuzheng ran into the arena cheerfully, his eyes followed the direction Qi He pointed, his heart tightened suddenly, and the steps he was about to take stopped suddenly.

Behind DB, who is training on positioning accuracy, there is another person standing tall and indifferent.

The orange-yellow dawn dissolves in the white-blue air, and is smeared by the greenery as if the palette was overturned on rice paper. In the colorful morning mist, Jiang Fang looked at He Yuzheng, who suddenly lost his expression.

He Yuzheng was a few beats behind before he blinked twice, turned his head and walked out, but was grabbed by Qi He who got up after putting on his shoes and socks, and teased, "Aren't you going to talk?"

He Yuzheng looked at Qi He with a blank expression, and the two confronted each other for a moment, Qi He had to let go of him, and He Yuzheng left the training ground quickly.

The sun was rising, the morning fog cleared away quickly, and there were more and more players on the training field. Tan Xianglun closed the window and spread his hands to the prince standing in the office: "He joined the team personally arranged by Mr. He. I didn't know until he came." , A bunch of players are also asking me."

"...My dad?" He Yuzheng looked blank.

"Yeah, I came here a few days ago. After seeing the coach, I arranged the dormitory and training, and I went straight to the first team." Tan Xianglun also had a headache for this airborne soldier. Su Feng fell in love with Jiang Fang after seeing him, and vowed He said that he would be given the number 10. He didn't understand court politics at all, and he didn't care how much a paratrooper like Jiang Fang was a threat to other players.

"What about his contract?"

"I only have basic information and medical examination reports here, and Mr. He didn't say that he signed for several years."

......

When He Yuzheng left the office building, Qihe called him and said that DB heard that he was here and was waiting for him to play a game together. He Yuzheng looked at the training ground from a distance, and after a while whispered: "I won't go gone."

"Did you see any new players at the stadium today?" Ren Xiaoyue asked at the He family's dinner party every weekend.

He Yuzheng stirred the soup in the bowl, and muttered, "I see...why there is one more..."

Ren Xiaoyue and He Meng looked at each other and said, "Don't you really want that Jiang Fang to come? Dad invited him for you, aren't you happy?"

"There is no hope now..." He Yuzheng kept his eyes downcast, his eyes dazed.

"Then... Terminate the contract with him?" Ren Xiaoyue's tone was a bit narrow.

He Yuzheng glanced at his parents who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, knowing that the two were teasing him, so he puffed his mouth and stopped talking.

He Yuzheng went to school very early on Monday, and when he arrived, he lay listlessly on the table. Di Xin came in with two coconuts with straws in them, and put one on He Yuzheng's table: "Please drink, my mother sent."

He Yuzheng sat up straight, hugged the coconut and took a sip: "Thank you, Xiao Di."

"You're welcome, next week I'll go out to play in the league, and you'll be the bottom of the weekly test." Di Xin gloated.

He Yuzheng: ...

After almost everyone in the classroom arrived, concern also arrived. As soon as they entered, they saw two coconuts bigger than their heads on the desks of He Yuzheng and Di Xin: "What are you two holding?"

"Drink." Di Xin said, "Teacher, do you want it? I still have several in my dormitory."

Caring rolled his eyes and looked towards the corridor: "Drinking is not allowed in class, Qi He, bring new classmates in."

He Yuzheng was taken aback, and he couldn't help but lower himself. He leaned against the wall and moved the coconut to cover his face.

Qi He walked in, followed by Jiang Fang who was about the same height as him.

"Hi everyone, this is a new member of our football team. You will also attend classes with us in the future. Welcome!" Qi He took the lead in booing and applauding, and the whole class followed suit. There was also someone who slapped the table and kicked the bench: "You are so handsome! Player!" "What's your name, new player?" "Have you met DB, new player? Can you ask him for his autograph for me?"......

Jiang Fang pursed his lips from beginning to end, calmly looking at the messy classroom.

"Quiet!" Caring said: "Jiang Fang, you sit in the fifth row of the third group. The person next to you is He Yuzheng. He is usually free. If you have any questions about the school, you can ask him."

"I don't want it!" He Yuzheng raised his head abruptly, his eyes angrily crossing Jiang Fang who was looking over.

"Why don't you?" Caring frowned and said angrily.

"I don't want him to sit next to me." He Yuzheng hugged the coconut tightly, as if he was going to throw the coconut like a ball.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't want it. You're not the class teacher." Caring said indifferently, she lifted her chin down: "Go down and sit down."

He Yuzheng turned his head and looked anxiously at Di Xin who was diagonally behind him: "You sit in the front!"

"I'm two meters tall, prince. I can only sit in the last row." Di Xin folded his arms and stared at He Yuzheng's blushing face as if watching a show.

Jiang Fang walked towards this side after receiving the order of concern, He Yuzheng turned his face away and looked out the window, not giving him any extra glances.

"Hey brother, He Fangsheng, why is the prince afraid of you?" As soon as Jiang Fang sat down, Di Xin came up to poke him and asked, Jiang Fang glanced at He Yu who was sitting against the wall and almost poked his head out of the window Zheng looked at the basketball player behind him again, but he didn't speak after all.

Di Xin became even more curious when he didn't get a reply, and turned his attention to Qi He, Qi He said "tsk": "You just need to know that he is the prince's nemesis."

Di Xin didn't believe there was such a trick, so he practiced it himself during get out of class.

After class, Jiang Fang followed Caring to pick up the textbooks, and He Yuzheng pushed his desk away from him with the coconut in his arms.

"He Yuzheng, don't you really want Jiang Fang to play football? Why do you hate him so much now?" Lu Yang leaned over and asked.

"Do you know Jiang Fang?" Di Xin became interested as soon as he heard it, and pulled Lu Yang back.

"I know him, he lives in the same place as me, and He Yuzheng went to our place before..."

"Don't say it!" He Yuzheng glared at Lu Yang, arrogantly: "Lu Yang, don't tell them!"

Lu Yang fell silent for a moment, paused and asked again, "Why?"

"Just don't, that's the stupidest thing I've ever done. I don't want others to know, and you're not allowed to ask in the future." He Yuzheng patrolled the classroom and ordered: "Did you hear me? I'll tell anyone who asks again." Concerned that you hired a science class to do your homework for you."

"Hey, Jiang let you back!" Di Xin suddenly said loudly, waving enthusiastically towards the door.

In the next second, He Yuzheng, who was still like a cat with fried hair just now, retracted his seat in an instant, and sat against the wall, without uttering a single hum.