Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 3 Exactly 11 People

Lao Deng is a native of Chengdu. He graduated from BJ Normal University two years ago. Because of his excellent performance during school and because he always wanted to return to Sichuan to contribute to the development of education in his hometown, he wrote to the Education Bureau. Assign her back to Sichuan.At that time, Baita Middle School, the No. [-] key middle school in Nanchong, was facing a shortage of teachers. In addition, Nanchong was very close to his hometown in Chengdu, so he hurried to take up the post.

Generally, new officials will have three fires when they take office. Although there are not so many moths to be an excellent teacher, every young person has a dream of his own. Lao Deng's dream is to let all the students in his class be admitted to the first class. good university.This is the first time in her teaching career to lead a class independently. A new teacher would have no prestige at all, so she had to disguise herself and keep a serious look at all times, although her young face matched this The deputy's rigid face is a bit absurd, but the effect is remarkable, and it has an irresistible prestige in the hearts of the students.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Most students always keep a distance from themselves and dare not have too much contact. The nickname of the class.But she can't care about this anymore, as long as the students' grades improve, the parents will understand.Students will also know that they are good for them in the future.

To be honest, Mo Fei was actually very afraid of Lao Deng.Why?Because my grades really can't be described as bad, except for English and Chinese, basically every other subject has a red light, and I am a frequent visitor to the office, and it is also a representative of poor students in the eyes of the teacher.Fortunately, Mo Fei has a good character and works hard in his studies. Regardless of his poor grades, at least he has a good attitude towards learning. This is why Lao Deng doesn't like him, but he doesn't hate him either.

At this time, Lao Deng had already continued to speak, "After the midterm exam, it will be the school's annual 'Sanlian Cup' football match. I hope that the male students in the class will sign up enthusiastically, so as to strive for a good ranking for the class and bring glory to the class." After saying this, Lao Deng also felt a deep sense of helplessness.I am a person who pursues perfection in everything and tries my best to do my best. Under my leadership, although there are a few poor students in the class who always drag the average score of the class, they are still ranked in the top three in the whole grade. It's a great result, but it must be known that there are sixteen classes in the whole grade. (In colleges and universities in the west, sixteen classes are not too many.) Lao Deng has always been supportive of sports. After all, the honors won by sports in the year-end teacher evaluation can also add a lot of points to teachers. .However...

As we all know, the ratio of men to women in liberal arts classes is seriously out of balance.Could it be that the male-female ratio in the class he was in could no longer be described as imbalanced, it was simply terrifying: 58:20.

The yang is strong and the yin is weak. Except for some boys who are so thin that even Lao Deng feels distressed when looking at them, it is difficult for the whole class to make up a complete team.In this regard, Lao Deng is in vain.

"Aha! Triple Cup! I forgot, there is such a competition every year after the high school entrance examination!"

"Ah! I want to participate this time, score dozens of goals, and be the top scorer. Then I want to thank my parents, my leaders, and CCTV..."

"Tch, you say that every year! I don't see how many goals you scored!"

"The age of shame is coming again. Needless to say, we are the bottom ones this time. Hey..."

Looking at the students who were boiling by the way, all kinds of remarks drifted into his ears from time to time, Lao Deng frowned slightly, then shook his head with a wry smile, and knocked on the desk again,

"Everyone do your best. Wang Hao, you do a good job of registration, and you are responsible for this competition."

After speaking, he walked out of the classroom.

Looking at the back of Lao Deng leaving, Could it be that if there is something lost, Lao Deng nods, it seems that Lao Deng does not report any hope of getting a good ranking in this competition.Shaking his head, who cares, he doesn't plan to participate anyway.Although I like football very much, I have been completely disappointed with the Chinese football environment since I knew why I left the training school and the trend of "ball-fixing" and "black whistle" that both people and gods have angered in recent years has intensified.It's okay to play ball by yourself, but it's better to avoid playing with other people. If you have that skill, Duo Wen can read books.

"Brother Fei, do you want to go up and show off?" Wang Hao at the same table touched Mo Fei's shoulder and winked.

This kid is one of Mo Fei's few good friends, and he is also the sports committee member of the class.He is tall and strong, but his voice is a bit shrill, which is easily reminiscent of a sissy.As for why he was able to become a sports committee member, it was entirely because of this kid's rough appearance that he deceived countless classmates.

Due to my childhood experience, I might say that I am introverted, but I am also much more mature than my peers, so I don’t communicate much with my classmates, and I always feel a little out of place.But it's okay, after all, it's from the same class, and you can't see you when you look up.Smile kindly when you see people, at least the relationship between classmates will not be awkward, but there will be fewer real friends.

This does not mean that Mo Fei is difficult to get along with people.On the contrary, Mo Fei is a person who knows how to behave in the world.A close friend once commented on the later World Footballer of the Year after he became famous: He is a person who is willing to do anything for his friends.Knowing him and being with him is the most fortunate thing in my life.

The same is true.Ordinary friends, being able to get along well is pretty good.Of course, people are equal. On top of this, you can build a good relationship and then continue to meet and discover, what a joy it is for you to be friends with Mofei.

Wang Hao is one of the few people who knows that Mo Fei has systematically conducted football training. Although he really wants his good friends to play with him, get a good ranking by the way, and then win Lao Deng's praise, But he also knew it was impossible.I am very clear about this kid's childhood, and this is just a random question, which makes Mo Fei feel itchy a few times.

It was indeed as Wang Hao thought in his heart, Could it be that he was very entangled in his heart.The love for football has already been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. I don’t want to play football with others. Is it true?he does not know.He just knows that he is happy when he plays alone, but when he plays with other people, he always thinks of his teammates mocking him when he was a child, and the disgust in the eyes of that fat coach, and he can't calm down.Well, Mo Fei admits that this is a psychological shadow of himself.Every time a friend asks me to play ball together, I clearly want to go, but every time I come to my mouth, I refuse.

"Forget it, I'll still read the book at home."

"Yes. Sooner or later you have to become a nerd!" Wang Hao smiled and patted Mo Fei on the shoulder, "I won't persuade you, buddy." Standing up abruptly, the desk made a loud "crash" sound. I was shocked, but then I was relieved, this kid has always been so frizzy.

"If you want to participate in the football game, hurry up and sign up here! It's a pure man's sport, and it's time to prove that you're a real man!"

"I'm participating in one!"

"Write my name down!"

"Damn, it's really helpless. There are exactly 11 people. If anyone is injured, doesn't it mean that there is no substitute?" Looking at the list of exactly 11 people, Wang Hao was speechless immediately, and secretly muttered: "It shouldn't be so unlucky, if it is true No, I’ll organize a women’s soccer team to play, hehe!” Wang Hao thought wickedly, “It seems that girls wearing soccer uniforms to play football is very eye-catching! Uniforms are tempting? Soccer baby? Hehe…”

Could it be that a certain nasty man who looked like a nympho and drooling was suddenly speechless.Rolling his eyes, he ignored him, picked up his schoolbag again and walked out of the classroom.

(End of this chapter)