Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

08 Can't Say That They Are Completely Similar, Only That They Are Exactly The Same

Zhao Yizhou was stunned. Seeing Chen Chu's painful expression, he hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I haven't moved for a long time, and I played ball again today..." Chen Chu smiled bitterly: "You know."

Chen Chu was embarrassed to talk to others, but it didn't matter to Zhao Yizhou.

They were roommates for four years in college, and after graduating, they were admitted to Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School together as teachers. The relationship goes without saying.

Iron in iron.

Zhao Yizhou didn't care, and continued to ask: "How about you talk about how to suppress those little guys!"

"Know it with reason, move with love!" Chen Chu said nonsense casually.

Zhao Yizhou raised his eyebrows: "Physical principles? Movements?"

Chen Chu rolled his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

"That's right, the group of little guys in the seventh class who are doing body training are like taking hormones. If you want to do it, you may be beaten first." Zhao Yizhou grinned: "Forget it, I'm not the head teacher anyway, I know. It's useless."

...

canteen.

Zhou Feng and a group of body trainers had a meal as usual and were about to eat with their classmates, but the rest of the seventh class resolutely took their plates and left, ignoring them at all.

Zhou Feng's expression was a little ugly.

"Brother Zhou, it seems that we are isolated."

Another person said anxiously: "It's okay to be isolated, but I'm afraid of being targeted."

After all, the class is full of thorns, and there are many ways to treat people.

Once targeted, it can be troublesome.

"Why don't we apologize?" One person whispered, "It's unnecessary to offend so many classmates for the new head teacher."

Some people disagreed and said angrily: "Do you still have any fucking guts? What do you want to do, why do you look at their faces?"

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Zhou Feng said angrily: "What a quarrel, anyway, I want to play with Lao Chen Xue."

Everyone was startled, this new head teacher just took office, you even called Lao Chen such an intimate name! ?

"Brother Zhou, isn't it necessary? Although the new head teacher plays really well, it will be difficult for us to be isolated in the future."

Zhou Feng frowned and said, "Amazing? You guys know shit! Old Chen is more professional than a professional!"

After all, Zhou Feng's family is rich and powerful, and the lighthouse country has always been the backbone of everyone. When Zhou Feng said this, everyone was stunned.

"The coach I hired in Beacon Country is a professional player who has retired from the NBA, and the coach is not as good as Lao Chen's." Zhou Feng said seriously: "Old Chen glanced at my palm and knew that when I pitched, I would deviate to the left. The coach I hired didn’t have such eyesight, and Lao Chen also taught me how to correct it. I tried Lao Chen’s method, and I made three shots from the inside, and my sense of the ball was much better. In the future, I want to hang out with Lao Chen, not to mention entering the NBA, it should be no problem to enter the CBA!"

When Zhou Feng mentioned it like this, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.

"Don't tell me, today the new head teacher asked me to adjust the center of gravity when I turned around. I tried it, and the turning was smooth, and there was no sense of stagnation in the past."

"Hey! Saying this, I wasn't stable when I was shooting a fadeback, and he told me to..."

As if the chatterbox was opened all of a sudden, everyone was surprised to find that the methods Chen Chu taught them had a very obvious improvement effect.

"Do you understand now?" Zhou Feng curled his lips: "Let's not talk about other things, the coach I hired costs $300,000 a month, and I don't want $300,000 or $10,000 to mix with Lao Chen. When we are in class, Lao Chen is willing to teach us to play ball, where can we find such good things?"

After speaking, Zhou Feng glanced at the others and said in a low voice, "I play well with them, and I don't necessarily get any benefits from them. Why don't I get along with Lao Chen? Are they willing to spend 300,000 yuan? Do you want me to hire a coach?"

"Sure enough, it's a business family, and it's careful planning!"

"Oh, it's called Future Investment, and it's called in English... Forget it, you can't understand it." Zhou Feng scratched his head: "It's just that Lao Chen's style of play is too familiar..."

People watch the NBA every day, and naturally they feel a little bit.

"A bit like Kobe?"

"Yes! It's super similar when dribbling the ball!" Zhou Feng nodded and said, "I've been to the Lakers' live games, and I can't say that they are completely similar. I can only say that they are exactly the same. It's too elegant."

"Anyway, that's what I said. I'll listen to Lao Chen in the future. If you guys don't like it, just play with others."

"Then I will definitely be with you!"

"In the past, those homeroom teachers were boring, and they were annoying to death every day. Old Chen is different, and I am willing to listen to him."

Everyone quickly reached a consensus, firmly supported Chen Chu's leadership, and didn't care about other people's opinions.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for evening study.

Although it is not Chen Chu's class, as a class teacher, he must stay at the school.

In the evening math class, math teacher Wu Ying just went back to the office to find Chen Chu after a night of self-study.

Everyone thought that Wu Ying was here to complain about Chen Chu, but when they thought of Wu Ying, she laughed and said, "Xiao Chen, you're doing a good job! On weekdays, the seventh class is almost full of gongs and drums. As soon as I go in today. Although it is noisy, it is much quieter than before.”

When Wu Ying spoke, all the teachers couldn't help but look surprised.

He was probably overwhelmed by the domineering arrogance of today's teachers.

While the awe effect is gone, it certainly leaves a psychological shadow.

Naturally, these little guys didn't dare to jump too much.

"Thank you, Teacher Wu, for your compliment."

Wu Ying smiled and said, "It's really the right choice for you to be the head teacher of the seventh class. You are also a young man, and you can control them only if you can communicate with those little guys!"

A female teacher in her forties couldn't help but jokingly said, "That's right, Xiao Chen is tall and handsome, so the girls in Class 7 must be obedient!"

Ah...this...

Chen Chu blushed.

Don't stop, keep going...

I love listening.

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