my football i call the shots

The second class is still the female teacher who is immersed in the English world. Since Gao Yi has probably read today's class on the weekend, it is more or less boring to sit down this time-but Gao Yi was already outside the classroom just now I slept standing up for more than an hour, so I don't feel sleepy at all right now.

Although the class has been in session for a minute or two, Bai Xiaoxi beside Gao Yi has not yet entered the classroom.

Gao Yi originally wanted to stick his head out the back door to see if Bai Xiaoxi ignored the existence of the class bell, but thinking of his elusive homeroom teacher Liang, Gao Yi finally decided to give up such an approach. Where did it pop out again with a "whoosh" in a while?
Having already stood for a class, Gao Yi didn't want to have a "refill" in the second class.

After staying for about 5 minutes, Bai Xiaoxi carefully slipped in through the back door. Gao Yi looked at the stack of textbooks in her hand, and probably knew why Bai Xiaoxi was late.

Seeing that Gao Yi had returned to her seat for class, Bai Xiaoxi couldn't help smiling at Gao Yi, as if she was laughing at Gao Yi's weird behavior when he was reading in the morning.

After Bai Xiaoxi came in and made sure that all the students in the class were present, Gao Yi quietly closed the back door—such a boring English class, he must find something to do.

"Thank you for your English book last class." Bai Xiaoxi saw that Gao Yi was so bored that he panicked, and she didn't have much interest in English, so she decided to talk to her deskmate to relieve boredom.

"Uh...you're welcome." Gao Yi was more or less used to being accosted by a beautiful woman all of a sudden.

"Have you been studying in this school???"

"No, I transferred from No. [-] High School, how about you?"

"I'm from Spain..."

"Spain???" Gao Yi frowned. It seems that there is no school in Nanhu City that starts with Spanish. The prefixes of those schools that teach foreign languages ​​are basically foreign language XXX.

I couldn't find any results in my mind, so Gao Yi couldn't help questioning: "No, there shouldn't be a Spanish school here in Nanhu, right???"

"..." Bai Xiaoxi was taken aback for a moment, she really didn't expect her deskmate to be so high school, but after all, she was a girl who received high-quality education since she was a child, so she didn't show obvious shock on her face.

"My family just moved here from Spain, we used to live in the autonomous region of Asturias in Spain."

"What???" Gao Yi's eyes widened, as if the eyeballs were about to come out of his eyes: "You mean...you are Spanish??? You don't even have blond hair and blue eyes, and you don't even speak Mandarin. It's still so standard... You can't cheat me, right!!!"

"..." Bai Xiaoxi almost fainted: Oh my god!There are actually two people of this level in this world.

"My grandma is Spanish and my grandpa is Chinese, so I'm only a quarter Spanish, and we all speak Mandarin at home in Spain."

Bai Xiaoxi shrugged, as if saying to Gao Yi: Erhuo, do you understand now? ? ?
"Oh, I see."

Gao Yi nodded half understanding, but he can probably understand why Bai Xiaoxi is so beautiful: the genetic blood is pure, and he came back from a higher education abroad, and his gestures naturally give others a different temperament .

……

Because the topic just now was ended by Gao Yi, the "cold emperor", both of them fell into silence for a while. Although Gao Yi wanted to continue chatting with his new tablemate, he was not good at talking to the opposite sex. In the communication, he finally gave up on "Have you had breakfast?" and other deadly strike-ups.

Bai Xiaoxi also felt very depressed because of the dreary atmosphere of English class. After all, he was a child who received open education in Spain. When he came to China suddenly, he would more or less feel very resistant to Chinese-style education.

so!Bai Xiaoxi decided to continue chatting with his second-hand tablemate to pass the time.

"Classmate Gao..."

"Call me Gao Yi!"

"Alright, student Gao..."

"Call me Gao Yi!"

"Okay, Gao Yi..." Bai Xiaoxi finally got it right this time.

Gao Yi said seriously: "What's wrong???"

"Does this school have a football team???"

"football???"

Gao Yi turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaoxi's eyes full of expectation. For some reason, Gao Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable loss in his heart, an inexplicable gap.

"Yes, the school has a school team, and Zhang Ziyang from our class is the main striker of our No. [-] school team."

After all, Gao Yi pointed in Zhang Ziyang's direction: "Hey, that bamboo pole over there is Zhang Ziyang."

Although Bai Xiaoxi is about 170 centimeters tall, looking at Zhang Ziyang's height of 195 centimeters, I still feel: It's too exaggerated, because the tables and chairs in high school are generally relatively small, and Zhang Ziyang is not only tall, but also strong. At first glance, it looks like a giant sitting on a small bench.

Although Europeans are generally taller, they look very coordinated. There are also a few Asians who are tall, but for some reason, most of them look like silly big men, more funny than burly.

"Why does that classmate Zhang look more like a basketball player?" Bai Xiaoxi looked at this extremely uncoordinated body, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

"His nickname on the court is Ibrahimovic."

"Ibrahimovic??? You mean Sweden's Zlatan Ibrahimovic???" Speaking of football superstar "Ibrahimovic", Bai Xiaoxi immediately became excited.

"Is there any 'Ibrahimovic' besides this 'Ibrahimovic'?" Gao Yi shrugged: "Of course, Zhang Ziyang is only called 'Little Ibrahimovic' because of his similar figure to Zlatan Ibrahimovic. 'of."

"But I like Spanish stars more, such as Torres, Xavi, Busquets... well, now the Spanish national team likes them all, they are all great."

When it comes to the names of football stars, Bai Xiaoxi is like a treasure. At this moment, she is more like a commentator in the football industry.

"Spain national team." At this time, Gao Yi's mind appeared the figure of a relatively short player speeding on the green field. He was wearing the jersey of the Spanish national team, and his jersey number was "7" which produced the most legends.

"I prefer David Villa."

Yes, Gao Yi's idol is not Messi, nor Ronaldo, his idol is a low-key king on the green land, the player with the most goals in the history of the Spanish national team - David Villa!

"I know Villa, he is also a player from our Asturias Autonomous Region, and my dad still has a jersey signed by him, hehe."

"Your father???" Gao Yi didn't dare to imagine. In his opinion, people of his father's generation would only like the "hand of God" Maradona or the ball king Pele and other "ancient beasts". Gao Yi didn't expect Bai Xiaoxi's father is so young that even David Villa likes him.

"Yes, in Spain, no matter men or women, regardless of age, they basically like football. Spain is a country of football, so everyone has a fanatical heart towards football! As long as you are a good football player, no matter what your status is, no matter your age No matter how young I am, I will be respected and welcomed by others, but unfortunately I can only play a simple kick, I really don't have the talent for football, hey..."

After all, Bai Xiaoxi, who was leaning on the chair, revealed a trace of his longing for football in his eyes.

Looking at the yearning for football in Bai Xiaoxi's eyes, Gao Yi was also reminded of the past. Didn't he and Lin Yaocong also embark on the road of football in order to get more applause?Even I am still on the road of football, the more I like it, the further I go...

"What about you??? Do you play football???" Bai Xiaoxi suddenly interrupted Gao Yi's thoughts.

"I... cough cough cough..." Facing Bai Xiaoxi's question, Gao Yi used a dry cough to hide his embarrassment at this moment, because he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Every boy wants to stand out in front of beautiful women, especially at this youthful and passionate age, boys will hope to use their specialties to attract girls.

Gao Yi really wanted to tell Bai Xiaoxi in front of him: I am not only good at playing football, but also very good. I am a famous cheetah on the field field in Nanhu City.

But in the end, Gao Yi resisted the urge—Gao Xun's stern face quietly appeared in his heart, as if roaring angrily: Brat!Go play football again!See if I don't kill you!

"I don't know how to play football, I'm not interested in playing football."

"Ah! No way!" Bai Xiaoxi said regretfully, "I always feel that boys who can't play football are all motherfuckers, not MAN enough!"

Bai Xiaoxi's words seemed to have hit Gao Yi's G-spot... Gao Yi's face was flushed, but he was powerless to refute - because he himself thought boys who couldn't play football were pretty girls.

"Ahem, in fact, boys who play football are also pretty girls."

"Really??? Are there any... examples???" Bai Xiaoxi asked curiously, because... the goddess Bai Xiaoxi is not only a goddess, but also a fan of the "house rot" culture.

"Yes! For example...ahem, for example Zhang Ziyang from our class!"

"Oh my god, him???" Bai Xiaoxi looked surprised, that tall, big, stupid guy didn't look like a "mother" boy at all.

"Yes! That's him! I just transferred here last week, and he has been pestering me... Uh, what, if you want to be friends with me! Then I refused, and he still stalked me! Oh, you said I what to do???"

Gao Yi spread his hands with an innocent face, this full-bodied performance made Bai Xiaoxi believe it.

"Follow him! Follow him!"

"..."

Gao Yi looked at Bai Xiaoxi's longing face, and couldn't help exclaiming in his heart: My God, Bai Xiaoxi is still a rotten girl! ! !