Rebirth starts from the college entrance examination

Chapter 32 The Battle of the Square
After dinner, Shen Yun went to Mu Wanying's house. After washing the dishes, Tang Dou changed into his No. 23 team uniform, and shouted at Old Tang who was watching TV:
"Dad, do you want to play ball?"

"You go first, I'll come down after reading the weather forecast." Tang Guozheng glanced at Tang Dou and said, "Don't shoot in the corridor."

"Know it."

Just as Tang Dou was preparing to shoot the ball in the room, he retracted his hook and went out with his arms in his arms. He went down first to grab the territory, and if he was late, it would be the territory of the aunts.

to the community square.

Tang Dou started from a distance, rushed to the backboard for a magnificent windmill layup, and then dribbled the ball beyond the three-point line.

At this time, Uncle Li, who often played with Tang Dou, came down from his fitness training and came to defend Tang Dou.

Uncle Li is 81 years old this year, but he is still very strong, with a straight back, and he is often active in the square of the community.

He is an old revolutionary.

I heard from Old Tang that Uncle Li had beaten the Americans, carried explosives, and been shot, and the scar on his arm was a gunshot wound.

Tang Dou really admired Uncle Li. Before he was reborn, Uncle Li was 88 and often galloped on the court in the community.

Uncle Li was wearing gray sportswear and sneakers today, full of energy, standing in front of Tang Dou, with his legs spread apart and his arms stretched out for defense.

Tang Dou didn't dare to be tough with him.

Two crotch dribbles in place, and a three-point shot with a step back.

brush!
Hollow goal.

"Xiao Tang's shots are getting more and more accurate." Uncle Li trotted under the backboard to pick up the basketball, and also dribbled it beyond the three-point line. Tang Dou went up and was under his symbolic defense one meter away.

Uncle Li's shooting posture is still good, but his strength is not enough. He made a three-point shot, but it is already very good. At his age, he can throw the ball from beyond the three-point line to the backboard. It is already surprising.

"I'm old. When I was young, I could smash a hole in a backboard." Uncle Li waved his hand.

"Your spirit is not old at all, and your physique is no worse than that of ordinary boys." Tang Dou said with a smile.

"Hey, I can't do it anymore. I used to carry a bag of [-] catties of noodles to go up the sixth floor easily, but now I can't even walk up the sixth floor without breathing." Uncle Li waved his hand.

Young people who don't exercise often can hardly go up to the sixth floor in one breath.Tang Dou feels ashamed, the uncle is indeed an old revolutionary.

"The results of the college entrance examination came out today, how much did you take?" Uncle Li asked curiously.

"Six hundred and seven." Tang Dou said modestly.

"I just said that you are so good at playing golf, and you are not bad at studying." Uncle Li said.

Tang Dou couldn't help but laugh, don't you usually learn from scum if you play well?

"Health is also good. Being a soldier is a good material. If you want to be a soldier, I can recommend it to you. You can do it wherever you want. It is no problem to defend the capital." Uncle Li squeezed Tang Dou's shoulder and said.

"I want to go to college first before thinking about it." Tang Dou said tactfully.

Uncle Li is really not talking big, he wants to recommend it, there must be no problem, Tang Dou saw Uncle Li on the chariot with his own eyes in the 19th military parade in his previous life, and only then did he know that there is an old hero living in the community.

"Grandpa, take it easy." Uncle Li was playing basketball again, and granddaughter Li Fei came over and said worriedly.

Li Fei is 25 years old this year. She just graduated from graduate school and came back to look for a job.

"I know." Uncle Li said as he jogged for a layup, Tang Dou didn't even count how many steps he took.

"Stop playing basketball, Lao Li, come and dance." An aunt shouted.

This aunt is very scheming.

"Okay." Lao Li threw the ball to Tang Dou and went to dance in the square. The old man is really omnipotent. With those two twists, he is more enchanting than the aunts. It is a mudslide in the square dance team in the community.

"The older you get, the more demonic you are, that's true." Li Fei smiled and shook her head at Tang Dou.

"The older you get, the better you understand life."

Although he deeply agrees, Tang Dou still puts it in a better way because the suffering of being tortured by these aunts is unspeakable.

Li Fei smiled at Tang Dou upon hearing this, with admiration in his eyes.

Before "Little Apple" came out in 13, the square dance was still monopolized by "The Most Dazzling National Style" and "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond".This melody made Tang Dou's ears stunned, especially in the early morning, he really wanted to tear down the square.

"How is Miss Fei looking for a job?"

Tang Dou gave the ball to Li Fei, because he often played with Uncle Li, Tang Dou and Li Fei also became familiar faces.

"Put a sign at the law firm first, and prepare to take the national exam in December." Li Fei patted the basketball a few times with one hand, stood at the free throw line, leaned forward, and pushed the ball out with both hands, a standard girl shot posture.

"Is the legal profession good?" Tang Dou picked up the ball and said.

"It's not that bad. You don't want to make money a few years before you enter the law firm. There is no room for development in practice, so I just took the civil servant exam." Li Fei said while shooting basketball: "It's better to develop in engineering technology. Which one are you going to apply for?" University? If you are 985, you can apply for a good 211, [-] college's signature major."

"I haven't made up my mind yet," Tang Dou said.

"Go and do a square dance." Li Fei said after shooting a basket.

"I won't." Tang Dou shook his head.

"There is square dancing as an elective course in the university. You can get used to it first. Actually, it feels good after you know how to dance." Li Fei smiled and joined the square dancing team.

Facts have proved that whether the dance is good or not depends on who dances it. Aunts dancing square dances can't be more vulgar. Young and beautiful girls like Li Fei dance square dances so pleasing to the eye.

today is Friday.

The square dancing team is particularly large. Tang Dou’s basketball court was almost overwhelmed, and in the end he couldn’t hold it. He was abruptly submerged. Regarding the battle for territory between basketball fans and the square dancing army, young people have never won.

Big moms are too much.

With such a big square, we have to squeeze into the basketball court.

On the bus, one is more disabled than the other; when we arrive at the square, one is more energetic than the other.

"Haha, Xiao Tang, let's dance together, I'll teach you." Seeing Tang Dou stand alone under the backboard where only the penalty area remained, Li Fei flashed a smile, pulled Tang Dou over, and explained while demonstrating.

"Teach you the simplest movements first, just sixteen steps, which is suitable for almost all square dance music."

"When stepping out the left foot, put the left hand on the hip and swing up the right arm, twist the waist to the left and turn the body ninety degrees to the right, then step out the right foot, put the left hand on the hip and swing up the right arm."

"Hands on hips, palms down, outstretched legs straight."

"Don't swing your arms too fast, keep a rhythm with twisting your waist, and your neck, which arm to look at."

Li Fei taught Tang Dou hand in hand.

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After learning for a while, Tang Dou will be able to perform simple movements, and he can jump up with style.

"Your body is quite coordinated." Li Fei said in surprise, "People who exercise regularly can learn everything quickly."

Tang Dou felt so strange, he usually hated these aunts the most, but today he even danced with them.

But the feeling of dancing is really good, and the body and mind are happy, no wonder the aunts can't extricate themselves.

Don’t know when Tang Dou came behind him, wearing the No. 6 jersey Tang Dou bought during the James Heat era, seeing Tang Dou dancing in the square, his face burst into smiles, he took out his mobile phone to record a video, and sent it to the family group.

I still didn't think it was enough, so I sent it to Moments again, with text:

"These women are too bad, what have they done to their son who loves basketball?"

dear father!He cheated on his son without blinking his eyes.

One of Old Tang's friends was Mu Jinhua, and Mu Jinhua saw it after a while, and then showed it to Mu Wanying and Feng Qinglan. Mu Wanying couldn't even lift her waist when she smiled, "Dou Dou is so talented, Mom, he Better dance than you."

"I don't have a special dance, I just join in the fun when I pass by."

Feng Qinglan pinched her daughter, she is a teacher, how could she be completely in the same league as Aunt Square.

"A dancer who was delayed by basketball." Mu Wanying used her father's mobile phone to comment below.

"Students who can't dance in the square are not good basketball players," Xin Liao, his best friend, commented on his father's mobile phone.

Shen Yun, who was on the way to Mu Wanying's house, couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it. After several years of confrontation between his son and the aunts, he finally lost.

"I'll go back first, bye." Li Fei said to Tang Dou, holding Uncle Li's arm.

"Bye-Bye."

After eight o'clock, the square dancing team dispersed, and Tang Dou discovered that Old Tang was watching from behind.

"Old Tang, if my mother isn't here, you just look around, be careful and I'll sue you." Tang Dou's face darkened.

"Believe it or not, I sent the video of you just now to the parent group? Let all your classmates see your provocative dancing posture." Old Tang threatened Tang Dou in turn, saying that he picked up the basketball and swaggered to shoot.

"you dare."

Tang Dou chased after him with a big cap to give the ball a flash.

Old Tang was so angry that he came up to defend himself, pulling and dragging.

"You fouled, how can you be so defensive." Tang Dou held up the basketball and said speechlessly.

"Where can I guard against my son's rules, I am the rules." Old Tang is sometimes an old rascal.

What else could Tang Dou say? He took two steps back, controlled the ball with his right hand, and suddenly stepped to the right.

"Old Tang, you rascal."

Tang Dou lifted his trousers in a fit of rage, and there were girls watching, could you save me some face?

People around looked at the yelling father and son with envy, especially those empty-nest parents.

It won't be long before Old Tang is strolling in the small square at night, watching other people's bastards play ball, he may think:
"Son, come back and fight Lao Tzu for three hundred rounds."

(End of this chapter)