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Although the high school curriculum is tense, there are still some cultural and sports activities that should be done.City No. [-] Middle School adheres to its own characteristics, and the annual school basketball game is extremely lively, especially the school team of City No. [-] Middle School, which is well-known in the city and very powerful.

Class [-] of senior high school is a liberal arts class. There are a total of ten boys in the class. The number is at the bottom of the grade, and the quality is not very good.Teacher Dong has always been competitive, so he couldn't help persuading the whole class at this time: "This is a congenital deficiency, why don't our class forget it this time? I have never taught a class with so few boys."

Not to mention that the boys in the class are not happy, even the girls are not happy, a joke, giving up the participation in the basketball game is tantamount to giving up the girls' chance to watch the game.Although my class is not very good, there are countless boys in the school throughout the year, and the girls shouted one after another, thinking that they can be rescued.

"Teacher, don't, try it!"

"Teacher, a round of swimming is also swimming. If you give up, you will lose the chance to swim."

"Teacher, why don't others see the jokes in our class if you just give up!"

Teacher Dong is actually not an unreasonable person, but the situation is really shabby. When he was worrying, Jiang Mingzhuo suddenly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, if you are willing to let our class participate, then I will take the boys in the class to practice." Bar."

Don't just say this, it will make the girls sound like a savior has come, even Teacher Dong is overjoyed, she has long wanted to ask Jiang Mingzhuo to take charge of the basketball game in the class, but Jiang Mingzhuo usually doesn't deal with classmates very much, and it doesn't look like She is too keen on the things in the class, not to mention that she has heard about Jiang Mingzhuo's family background, so there has been no movement.It was Teacher Dong's surprise to be able to wait until Jiang Mingzhuo spoke up.

Jiang Mingzhuo saw Teacher Dong nod his head, then cast a malicious glance at Wen Jiale, and continued, "But I hope all the boys in our class can take action and work hard for the collective honor."

There are many students in the class who wear glasses and study hard. There are probably only four or five people who can really play basketball, but you can't expect four or five people to play the whole game. Teacher Dong immediately nodded and agreed to Jiang Mingzhuo's request, even extrajudicially. Said: "From now on, you don't have to take the self-study classes every Monday and Wednesday, and go to practice with them."

Jiang Mingzhuo actually wanted to say that those in other classes who participated in the competition canceled the evening self-study every day. It was too stingy for Lao Dong to only give two days of training a week, but then he thought that Lao Dong could even take the morning reading class. For those who come to take the exam, two days is already a gift. Anyway, there is a lot of time to practice, not bad for one session or two.

What's more, playing is just one of his goals.

Wen Jiale, as Jiang Mingzhuo's deskmate, first became the object of Jiang Mingzhuo's training.The school basketball game has always been Wen Jiale's possession, just take a look. This time, he just thought he could escape the disaster. Unexpectedly, during self-study class on Monday, he was just about to pack his schoolbag and go home when Jiang Mingzhuo stopped him .

"Follow me to the stadium, or I will tell Mr. Dong that you skipped class."

Wen Jiale's schoolbag was pulled by Jiang Mingzhuo, and he was so angry that he wanted to step on Jiang Mingzhuo: "I won't go! At worst, I will stay in the classroom and do my homework!"

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled sinisterly: "Wen Jiale, all the boys in the class are participating, but you are the only one who doesn't participate. Be careful, the old director will come and punish you for not uniting with classmates and not being enthusiastic about the class!"

Wen Jiale was so entangled by Jiang Mingzhuo that he had no choice but to compromise and nodded: "Forget it, let me go, I'll go to the stadium with you. I'm really bored."

Satisfied, Jiang Mingzhuo walked towards the court with Wen Jiale's shoulders on his shoulders.He had wanted to practice Wen Jiale for a long time. Wen Jiale's small body was very fragile. He could see it the last time he went on an outing. After climbing the mountain twice, Wen Jiale was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. It is estimated that in winter, two cooling sessions will cause illness.

Including Wen Jiale, there are three boys in the class who have never known the rules of playing basketball. Apart from Jiang Mingzhuo, there is only another boy named Peng Yihan who really plays basketball. Peng Yihan is also on the school team and Gu Peng's good brother.

Jiang Mingzhuo divided the scope of tasks between him and Peng Yihan. He took Wen Jiale and the others to get started, Peng Yihan took the other two to get started, and the remaining three students had to guard a basketball hoop and practice fixed-point shooting to improve their shooting percentage. , Wait for everyone to get started before playing cooperation and cultivating tacit understanding.

The ideal is very plump, but it is quite difficult to operate.First of all, Wen Jiale is the most difficult to deal with.

Even though Wen Jiale came to the stadium with Jiang Mingzhuo, he didn't feel that he was really here to participate in the competition. Le really broke down a bit.

The other two students who were with Wen Jiale were both academic masters, with a stupid look on their faces, Jiang Mingzhuo looked at these three people, as if only Wen Jiale, who was cocking his head to fight with him, could be saved, so he let it go The voice said kindly: "We don't seek speed, jogging, jogging, this is also to improve our physical fitness, the body is the capital of the revolution, if the physical fitness is not up to standard, how can we get the energy to study?"

After coaxing them onto the runway, Wen Jiale said while running at Jiang Mingzhuo's speed, "Jiang Mingzhuo! Just wait!"

Jiang Mingzhuo was afraid that Wen Jiale would give up on him halfway, so he had to run with him half-intimidated and half-baited. The other two academic masters kept their faces and hearts beating, and one even took out a mini-dictionary from his pocket and began to recite words.In the end, Wen Jiale was the only one who ran five laps under Jiang Mingzhuo's rhetoric.

The consequences of suddenly intensifying physical training are very painful. When Wen Jiale was woken up by Teacher Yao the next day, he felt that his whole body structure had been reorganized.

While brushing his teeth, he complained to Teacher Yao, accusing Jiang Mingzhuo of bullying him and tossing him.Unexpectedly, Teacher Yao is very supportive of Jiang Mingzhuo's approach, thinking that Wen Jiale really needs to strengthen his training.

The only surviving member of the Wen Jiale camp rebelled. He suddenly felt that life was hopeless, and he dragged his sore legs to school. He had a headache when he saw Jiang Mingzhuo sitting in his seat refreshed.

Jiang Mingzhuo looked at Wen Jiale with a sinister smile and sat down with his legs supported, and asked knowingly, "How is it, is it cool?"

Wen Jiale took out a book from his schoolbag and slapped it on the table, rolling his eyes weakly.Jiang Mingzhuo stopped teasing him, and stretched out his hand to grab his leg. Wen Jiale was startled, bounced up like a rabbit, and said warily, "What are you doing!"

"It's not that your legs are hurting, I'll give you a press." Jiang Mingzhuo said while pressing Wen Jiale, "You know why you are in pain, it's just that you don't exercise enough, you slipped away after running yesterday, if you stay for 2 more minutes to stretch , it won’t hurt so much today.”

Jiang Mingzhuo is very good at pressing, Wen Jiale felt that the pain in his leg was relieved a lot by pressing him a few times, but he soon became dishonest again, whimpering and writhing around.

Jiang Mingzhuo patted him and said, "Why are you so dishonest?"

Wen Jiale felt very embarrassed, but Jiang Mingzhuo didn't stop his hand while talking, so he could only whisper, "It's very itchy."

Jiang Mingzhuo chuckled, and he immediately let go, "Are you so ticklish?"

Wen Jiale shrank back against the wall, and said vigilantly, "No!"

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't believe it, stretched out his hand and scratched his stomach, and Wen Jiale shrank into a ball immediately.Jiang Mingzhuo laughed out loud, thinking that he had finally grasped Wen Jiale's weakness, and would tickle him if he didn't obey him in the future.

After Jiang Mingzhuo led the boys to practice for a week, he was called to Teacher Dong's office during a class break.When Jiang Mingzhuo entered, the two top students were also there. Teacher Dong looked hesitant. Seeing him come in, he said, "Student Jiang, the teacher wants to discuss something with you."

Jiang Mingzhuo was very polite to Mr. Dong, and said, "Teacher, just speak up."

"It's like this. The teacher knows that you are willing to contribute to the honor of the class. This sense of responsibility and enthusiasm is very supportive of the teacher." Teacher Dong stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses: "But, now these two students in our class are also Come to tell the teacher, they are really not interested in playing, so they don't want to..."

"You don't want to waste any more time, do you?" Jiang Mingzhuo suddenly interrupted Teacher Dong, and smiled evilly at the two students, "Li Tong and Meng Ruirui, right? If you don't want to participate, you can just say it. Report? If you have the ability, you can use it to study 24 hours a day. What can you learn? Why are high school students so naive, can’t handle this in private? Is it worth you to sue the teacher? I’m bullying you Is it still aimed at you?"

Wen Jiale heard that Jiang Mingzhuo was called to the office by Mr. Dong. Since he was sore and sore from Jiang Mingzhuo's training every day, he thought that he was finally going to finish his work as a devil coach, so he followed him to the office door to eavesdrop. loose the temper.

He hurriedly opened the door and went in, and unexpectedly, he saw one of the two academic masters yelling at Jiang Mingzhuo: "Isn't it? You have a good family background, good grades, good grades, and everything, so you can waste our time recklessly? Do you think Everyone looks like you, young master? Don't you just want to see us fail in the exam and use class activities as a cover."

Seeing that Jiang Mingzhuo was about to run away, Wen Jiale quickly grabbed Jiang Mingzhuo and said to Teacher Dong: "Teacher, they have misunderstood a bit. Look, I'm training with you. They're all fine. Li Tong and Meng Ruirui don't want to practice anymore. Come on, don’t take it to your heart, don’t take it to your heart.”

Arguing in front of the teacher, on the one hand is the young master who has excellent grades and can't afford to offend, on the other hand is the class's hope is the diligent top student. Only Teacher Dong can swallow this sulking.

Jiang Mingzhuo was dragged away by Wen Jiale, but he was still so angry that he had a headache. He definitely couldn't go back to the classroom like this, so Wen Jiale had to drag him to the playground where there was no one for the time being, and asked him: "What's wrong with you? You don't usually Are you so angry? Are you just so angry?"