"It's true." Wu Jungu turned around and said with a smile, "Only if you go to play football and join the class football team."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but wonder.

"There are so many people in the class, why is no one participating?'

Zeng You took out his mobile phone and said so.

"We are literary generals."

Jiang Nian thought about it for a while and came to his senses.

"This is La Zhuangding."

As class was approaching, Yao Beibei came back with Zhang Ningzhi. She glanced at Jiang Nian, with a cunning smile on her face.

"You're done."

"Go away." Jiang Nian thought to himself and give you another slap.

"Tch." How could Yao Beibei not know that someone was trying to steal the burden, "Why are you talking so fiercely? You are sick."

Zhang Ningzhi sat down and whispered.

"During physical education class, it was Beibei who suggested that you join the football team."

"Her?" Jiang Nian was stunned.

"Well, Beibei said you were a 3,000-meter champion, why didn't he ask you to play football?" Zhang Ningzhi said,

Then the teacher agreed."

"Oh...\n.\nThat's wrong to blame her, but kill them all and bury them." Jiang Nian hesitated for a while and said.

When he raised his head and met Zhang Ningzhi's dissatisfied eyes, he suddenly felt guilty.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll apologize to her after class, okay?" Jiang Nian knelt down, "I'm actually a good boy."

Not rotten cabbage.

But he said this in his heart.

Class is on.

The first class on Wednesday afternoon is Chinese, which is the class teacher’s class.

Lao Liu is such a cool guy. He has been getting better and better at paddling in class recently. He is typically three minutes late for class and has to maintain discipline for one minute.

It takes three minutes to tell a joke and six to seven minutes to talk about something.

As soon as the master took action, he immediately walked away from a third of the class. The remaining 20 minutes were for lectures and ten minutes for bragging.

OK, get out of class is over.

It just so happens that this routine is quite popular among Class Three.

The only way for the class to obtain internal information about the school was through Lao Liu's three-minute jokes and six- or seven-minute talk.

Once you get used to it, it's like watching a weekly talk show. Without it, it becomes boring.

"Ahem!!" Lao Liu walked in three minutes late, carrying a thermos cup, "Ah, be quiet, it's time for class."

"Every time I come in, the classroom is always in a mess. There are still people...\n:. In this way, we will establish a new rule in the future."

After correcting the discipline, Lao Liu started to collect classic jokes again.

He told a story about a young couple caught by the Academic Affairs Office, which made the whole class laugh, and then he started talking about the serious business in the class.

"There are two important things this week. One is the football class match requested by the school, and the other is the New Year's Day party at the end of the month."

"As soon as the matter is relieved, just let us know about the New Year's Day party. We will talk about the details next week."

"The football match will be held in the middle of the month, on the 8th. It's a tight schedule. The match may take about a week."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the class burst into laughter.

"Teacher, you're on the field so soon, why don't you give me a chance to practice?"

"Yeah, why are you playing with other classes?"

"What the hell, isn't this next week? I thought the kickoff would start around the 20th, so I was thinking about practicing some skills!"

In just four days of preparation time, the boys in the class were directly treated with red and warm hair.

If Xibao hadn't revealed the story in advance the day before yesterday, there would have been no chance to practice at all. It would have been equivalent to not practicing at all and going on to play in the class match.

Shouldn't this be tortured back and forth by that gang of kicking classes?

Down below, public opinion was boiling.

Lao Liu was also quite helpless and interrupted the discussion with a cough.

"This is also a temporary arrangement of the school. There are many activities this month, so we need to make time and space for the New Year's Day party."

"Now let's decide on the candidates for the competition. Liu Yang will be responsible for leading the team."

Liu Yang immediately raised his hands and said, "Teacher, I can't play well."

"If it doesn't work, go ahead. Let's put together a football team first." Old Liu acted resolutely and selected a few more people.

"Li Hua, Jiang Nian...\n.\n.\n...Okay, add Ma Guojun."

After ordering, I found that no one was even sitting on the bench, so I immediately ordered a few more people.

Then he said, "Choose a captain."

Suddenly, Yao Beibei said.

"Teacher, Jiang Nian played football in his freshman year of high school."
Chapter completed!