my football i call the shots

"Jingle Bell……"

Gao Yi looked sleepily at the alarm clock next to the bed, only to realize that it was already 7:40!

Oops! ! !It's already 7:40! ! !

The morning reading class in Nanhu No. 7 Middle School starts from 40:8 to [-]:[-], which shows that Gao Yi was late on the first day in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School.

Ignoring breakfast, Gao Yi hurriedly put on the new clothes he had already got, washed up briefly, and hurried to school.

When Gao Yi stepped into the door of the classroom of Grade 8 and 05, the clock in the classroom had already reached [-]:[-].

"Oh??? This classmate is???"

The bald male teacher on the podium looked at Gao Yi in surprise. In his impression, there was no such a student in this class. Besides, students in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School rarely showed up late.

Gao Yi's face was burning hot under the eyes of his classmates, and he said helplessly to the teacher on the podium, "Teacher, I transferred from No. [-] Middle School."

The male teacher on the podium suddenly realized. He raised his eyes and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh! It turned out that he came from No. [-] Middle School, no wonder he was late. Eh, what's wrong with your face???"

Because Gao Yi turned his body sideways, the male teacher on the podium noticed the bruise on Gao Yi's face.

"Could it be that he was expelled for fighting with someone in No. [-] High School?"

The male teacher didn't seem to let go of Gao Yi's intentions, and his tone of speech became more and more mean.

Gao Yi was also very helpless, he took down the punch that Lin Yaocong gave yesterday, his face was bruised and it would take at least two weeks to heal.

The male teacher saw that Gao Yi was silent, so he just assumed that Gao Yi was the default.

"Remember, No. [-] Middle School is not like No. [-] Middle School. If you don't abide by the rules of No. [-] Middle School, we may send you back to No. [-] Middle School at any time. There is an empty seat at the back. Go back to your seat!"

Seeing that the bald male teacher on the podium stopped embarrassing himself, Gao Yi finally heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, when Gao Yi walked back to his seat, he still cursed the male teacher silently in his heart. 81 times.

There is a blank table for two people at the left rear of the classroom, and Gao Yi can't help but feel flattered: I sit alone and sit for two people, it's comfortable!

It seems that the male teacher with a bald head on the podium discovered Gao Yi's mental activities, and he shouted to Gao Yi: "Don't think of occupying the positions of two people alone, your new deskmate will be transferred next week."

After all, the bald male teacher didn't care whether Gao Yi heard it, so he turned around and continued his math class.

Gao Yi shook his head helplessly, not daring to make too much movement, he found a seat near the door and walked down.

In this way, Gao Yi started his first class in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School.

After waiting for an unknown number of hours (one class is only 45 minutes!), Gao Yi finally heard the bell ringing for the end of class. "It's an excuse to drag the hall down.

But fortunately, this bald old man has not yet become deaf. After the get out of class bell rang, he also said "get out of class!" and let the students move freely.

Gao Yi was about to use the time after class to go out for a walk, when he was moving his body, a tall boy suddenly sat down beside him.

"Gao Yi, the cheetah in No. [-] Middle School???"

"Huh???" Gao Yi didn't want to talk to him at first, but this boy suddenly mentioned Gao Yi's nickname in the football team of No. [-] Middle School. Someone else knew him.

"Welcome to No. [-] Middle School to study. I'm Zhang Ziyang, the striker of No. [-] Middle School football team."

Hearing the name "Zhang Ziyang", Gao Yi couldn't help but feel moved. Zhang Ziyang, known as "Nanhu Little Ibrahimovic", was also a football genius who was selected for the school team as a freshman in high school. After Zhang Ziyang joined, No. [-] Middle School actually won the last two friendly matches, and Zhang Ziyang scored all the goals in these two games, uh... including an own goal.

But Zhang Ziyang revealed his identity as soon as he came up, and Gao Yi probably guessed the other party's motives.

"Sorry, I don't play football anymore."

"Oh??? Stop playing football???"

Zhang Ziyang was surprised at first, but then turned into a mysterious smile.

"Could it be that the cheetahs in the fourth middle school gave up football because they were afraid that they would not be able to play in the first middle school???"

"You fart!!!"

Zhang Ziyang's provocation angered Gao Yi, and Gao Yi gave him a hard look, as if telling him: What are you, kid!
And Zhang Ziyang still had a sneer on his face: "Cheetah, it seems that you really admit this fact."

"I'm too lazy to tell you too much, I don't play football anyway."

Faced with Zhang Ziyang's provocation, although Gao Yi was angry, he didn't want to fight with his classmates on the first day of transferring to No. [-] Middle School. After leaving this sentence, Gao Yi left the classroom through the back door.

And a sentence came from the classroom: "Cheetah, after school in the afternoon, I'll wait for you on the football field! If you don't come, it proves that you gave up playing football because you were afraid of losing to me!"

For Zhang Ziyang's provocation, Gao Yi's chest was also burning.

"Who is afraid of whom!!!"

After leaving this sentence, Gao Yi stopped paying attention to what Zhang Ziyang said in the classroom.

But Gao Yi would never have imagined that Zhang Ziyang in the classroom was dancing happily. It seems that Gao Yi who came to Nanhu No. [-] Middle School on the first day was not only late, but also stepped into a trap.

At this time, several other boys from Class [-], Senior One, surrounded him. They obviously didn't know much about Gao Yi's background.

"Brother Yang, what is the origin of this freshman? Why did you have sex with him on the first day???"

"Yes, yes, did you have a holiday before???"

"Brother Yang, tell us."

... (diors chattering)

Facing the group of gossiping boys around him, Zhang Ziyang was also a little helpless. Because Zhang Ziyang showed extraordinary talent in the football team, the boys in the class all admired him very much, and they called each other "Brother Yang". People thought that Zhang Ziyang was a gangster, but everyone would never have thought that "Little Ibrahimovic" Zhang Ziyang was admitted to Nanhu No. [-] Middle School with the top [-] scores in the city's senior high school entrance examination!

"This Gao Yi's background is not small, he is the Cheetah of No. [-] High School!" Zhang Ziyang smiled, and introduced Gao Yi's background to the surrounding students.

"What??? The cheetah is him!!!"

"Cheetah doesn't 'fight the world' with Black Bear in No. [-] Middle School, why come to our No. [-] Middle School???"

"Could it be that he came to play forward with Brother Yang???"

... (diors chattering)

The boys around immediately exploded. Gao Yi was actually the cheetah in No. [-] Middle School, and the black bear they were talking about was naturally Lin Yaocong, who had been with Gao Yi since he was a child.

At this time, Zhang Ziyang sighed meaningfully: "Oh, it's a pity that Cheetah had already announced to the people in No. [-] Middle School that he would hang up his boots before he came to our No. [-] Middle School."

"Hang up your boots!!!"

"how is this possible???"

"The cheetah actually hung up its boots??"

... (diors chattering)

"Yes! But..." At this time, Zhang Ziyang made a turnaround: "If the big guys want Gao Yi to return to the court, then he has to cooperate with me in his work recently."

After all, Zhang Ziyang smiled mysteriously.

In this way, a group of "student masters" from Class [-] and [-] of senior high school started their "spring and autumn plan" against Gao Yi!
At this time, Gao Yi, who was suffering from constipation in the toilet, couldn't help but sneezed.

"TMD, who's cursing me???"