The time after school in the evening to the end of the first period of evening self-study is used for training by clubs that need to participate in competitions.
Tao You yawned while nibbling on the hand cakes he had just bought in the cafeteria. He also put a paper in his pocket and followed Song Yimian and Gu Yi towards the court.
The strong wind came, blowing away the heat wave that had been hovering in the air all day. It also brought with it dark clouds, covering the setting sun. The light rain suddenly came, and it fell on the body without pain or itch. The scenery was in the rain. After washing, the original bright color appears, and everything is new.
"Coach Tan, it's raining." Chen Yingying covered her forehead with her hands, retreated to the shade of the trees behind the stadium, and said, "Would you like to switch to indoor physical training?"
Coach Tan took out his mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast. He didn't care about the drizzle at all: "It's just a few drizzles. I can't feel it at all. Continue training and it will stop after a while."
Tao You protected the steaming hand cakes in her arms and trotted all the way to the eaves next to the stadium. After nibbling the last bit of the hand cakes, she ran into the stadium with her mouth bulging.
"You only have so much time to train, are you so hungry? How can you train after eating so much? Don't vomit on the court for a while." Coach Tan frowned in confusion when he saw Tao You's mouth that couldn't be chewed. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
——At noon, we only gave half an hour to eat. In the last class in the morning, the teacher stopped the clock and it took another ten minutes to queue up in the cafeteria. When we arrived in the queue, the food was already cold. In the end, we had to rush to the toilet before finishing the meal. I took a quiz, and in the afternoon I had a physics class and a physical education class. The last self-study class was changed to an English quiz. Can you not be hungry?
Tao You covered his mouth, shook his head, and said vaguely: "You won't throw up." It was just a hand cake, and I wasn't full yet.
"Let's warm up." Coach Tan walked around and waved his hand.
Tao You took out the test paper from his pocket and put it on the bench beside him.
"Why do you still have to bring papers for training?! The seniors in high school don't even have homework." Coach Tan was dissatisfied and stopped, "That's not good of you. By then, everyone will be like you, so why are you still training? Why don't you change? The place has done its homework, how can we compete?"
"Don't do this next time. If you want to do your homework, go to the room." He reminded me unhappily.
——We really don’t have time. I have other homework to catch up on when I go back later, otherwise I won’t be able to hand it in after my self-study in the evening.
Gu Yi interjected from the side: "Old Tan, you don't know this. Everyone in the first class has worked hard. They have finished their school homework and bought a lot of exercises to practice. There is no chance to breathe. If it is because of training, If you can't even finish your school homework on time, how can you keep up with the pace of the class? Then your grades will decline, wouldn't this go against your long-held principles?"
"Besides, our competition class is about to start preparing for the competition."
Tao You nodded.
"Coach Tan, I should ask for leave for a while. The midterm exam is coming soon and I need time to study." Tang Hui arrived late and asked for leave as soon as she arrived. "The head teacher gave me a death order."
Coach Tan paced faster and faster, "I was afraid this would happen."
"How long do you want to take leave? What about the doubles?" He stopped.
Tang Hui has obviously made plans: "At least after the high school entrance examination, I will find time to practice doubles with Tao You, but the time cannot be too long."
Coach Tan paced without saying a word, with his hands behind his back like a little old man, "Go to training first. Let me think about it."
While Tao You was doing warm-up exercises, his eyes followed Coach Tan's figure involuntarily, and he felt dizzy after a while.
The rain was still falling and the sky was getting dark. Coach Sun turned on all the headlights on the stadium, flipped through the folders, walked out of the office on the side, and said to Coach Tan without raising his head: "Old Tan, this session There are several freshmen in high school who are very good. I think they can join the team, and there are many suitable ones in the club. Do you want to take another look? 슷··슷··"
As he got closer, he realized something was wrong on this side of the court.
"What's wrong?" Coach Sun closed the file.
——It turns out that Coach Sun is following the club activities this time. No wonder Coach Tan has been focusing a lot of energy on their training recently.
Coach Tan stopped and asked, "When are the midterm exams?"
"It should be less than half a month." Coach Sun was a little confused.
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"Has the specific time of the league been determined?"
Coach Sun thought of something, took out his mobile phone and pulled out the message: "Oh, it was originally scheduled for mid-November, but I just sent a message and changed it to early December. It is later than in previous years."
Coach Tan silently counted the days, "Early December?"
"This year's Chinese New Year is in mid-February. If it's the end of December, we should almost enter the review stage." Coach Tan said to himself.
Coach Sun didn't know what Coach Tan was thinking, so he just stood there flipping through his phone.
"What did you just say? Have the club members been selected?" Coach Tan turned around and asked, as if he had just come back to his senses.
Coach Sun handed the folder to Coach Tan and repeated the words: "Do you want to look at it again?"
"Now you have to worry about all the big and small things in the club. If you are younger than me, you must have a better vision than me. Just think you can. I focus on the team." Coach Tan doesn't want to have the same headache as last year. , directly pushed this stall to Coach Sun.
"Okay." Coach Sun took the folder, "I'll hand it in now."
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The evening self-study bell had just rang, and there were many spectators gathered outside the stadium. Most of them were freshmen in high school, and girls accounted for a large proportion. Many eyes were glued to Song Yimian. Tao You couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, as if he was his own. It was like someone was spying on me.
She couldn't help but glance at Song Yimian, who was practicing his reaction speed on the opposite side of the field.
——Are all senior high school students today so bold and unrestrained, not even leaving the room after the bell has rung? !
——The evening self-study has begun. What if I can’t finish my homework?
Tao You thought about the paper he hadn't finished yet.
"I'm coming!" Zhou Hechang shouted from behind.
Tao You reacted a beat too slowly, and the ball bounced between the two of them.
"As agreed, best of three games. If you lose, let's start with seventy burpees each!" Zhu Yourong and Song Hao on the other side high-fived, "I finally beat you once. Hurry up, I'm willing to admit defeat, don't What a shame."
Zhou Hechang glanced at Tao You displeasedly and said, "Pay attention." He put down his racket and started to do burpees.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Tao You put down the racket and apologized.
Zhou Hechang did the standard moves, but didn't take a breath at all. He said fluently, "What's the use of apologizing? I really want to prove that I didn't mean it, so I'll fight again later and win back."
"Okay." Tao You agreed readily.
——There is nothing to be afraid of.
"Best wishes, senior, let's play again later." Before the burpee was finished, she asked for a fight.
Zhu Yourong and Song Hao were also cheerful, "Okay."
"The loser will do a burpee and then leapfrog around the court." Tao You increased the stakes.
——If you want to play, play big.
Zhu Yourong and Song Hao hesitated for a moment, then responded: "Okay!"
When Coach Tan heard this, he quickly stopped: "Okay, enough is enough, just one training, don't get hurt. First\./Posted\./Updated\./New`..Mobile.Version I also did physical training yesterday. , can you bear it? Don’t be unable to get out of bed tomorrow.”
Tao You stood up with his trembling legs and wiped the sweat from his neck: "Let's play, just stretch it."
Tao You forced himself to put all his thoughts behind, and focused all the rest of his attention on the ball sent by Song Hao.
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Before I knew it, the moon had appeared, blocked by thick clouds. It was darker than the previous few days and appeared and disappeared.
"ou!" Half an hour later, Tao You raised his arms and shouted.
She turned around and gave Zhou Hechang a high-five excitedly, then looked to the opposite side and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows at Zhou Hechang with her hands on her hips, with an expression that seemed to say: Look, I said yes, it was an accident just now, I am still very capable.
Zhou Hechang smiled and clapped cooperatively.
"Tao You, after practicing doubles during this period, you have made rapid progress." Coach Tan also encouraged her, "You will be right if you play doubles in a row. You are a teachable kid. Keep up the good work."
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The end of get out of class bell for the holiday evening self-study also rang.
'Beep! "
"That's it for today's training." Coach Tan blew the whistle, "I'll think about the weaknesses I told you when I go home and practice more. Just finish stretching in the gym."
Tao You took half of the test papers that he took the time to do during the break and hurried to the *** room.
"Tao You, Tao You!" Gu Yi shouted from behind.
Tao You, however, didn't look back as if he couldn't hear.
"Running so fast." Gu Yi scratched his head, "However, I have to say that she has made rapid progress recently. Before, she was worried that she would not get along with Zhou Hechang, but in the end they cooperated well."
Seeing a small bottle of hand sanitizer suddenly appear on Song Yimian's hand, Gu Yi reached out and said, "Brother Mian, give me some. The court is so dirty, my hands are all black."
Song Yimian washed his hands slowly and carefully, pushed away Gu Yi's stretched-out hands that were black and full of bacteria with his arms in disgust, and took long strides to catch up with Tao You in front of him.
"No, don't be stingy! Brother Mian! It's such a big bottle, just give me three drops!" Gu Yi spread his hands and followed closely.
"Hello," Gu Yi was suddenly stopped by a girl who was a freshman in high school. She blushed and lowered her head. Not far away, there were a few girls watching the show. They must be her friends. It was the end of class, even though it was evening self-study. , there are many people in the corridor.
"Is something wrong?" Gu Yi asked doubtfully, and hurriedly waved his hand, "You have recognized the wrong person, I am not Song Yimian, Song Yimian is the one in front."
The girl raised her head in panic, met Gu Yi's blank eyes, then quickly lowered her head, shook her head and said, "Senior Gu Yi, I'm looking for you, and I'm not looking for the wrong person."
"I'm Gao, Liu Lejiang." She introduced herself.
"I'm..." Gu Yi felt that since the other party reported his name, it would be rude if he didn't introduce himself.
Liu Lejiang interrupted: "I know you, the monitor of the sophomore mathematics competition class, Gu Yi."
"Ah, yes, you know very well about it.\./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./post\./update\./new~~" Gu Yi was struck by this sudden conversation He was caught off guard and wanted to scratch his head. As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the dark palm. He put it down again and stuttered: "Looking for me? Are you, are you okay?" He couldn't believe his eyes and ears. After staying with that pervert Song Yimian for so long, all the light was taken away by him, but there was still a day when he would actually be hit on. .
