my football i call the shots

"The idiot got up... the idiot got up... the idiot got up..."

As Gao Yi's alarm clock rang, his hard-fought second day of study in No. [-] Middle School began.

Since he was lying in bed last night and kept thinking about some things that he and Lin Yaocong were invincible on the field and killing everyone, Gao Yi didn't sleep well all night.

Seeing that it was not yet seven o'clock, Gao Yi still decided... don't stay in bed, I was late yesterday, so I can't be late again today.

Afraid of waking up his parents, Gao Yi lightly washed up and ate breakfast before rushing to school.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Gao Yi was stunned... He was so early, but most of the students in the class were earlier than him, including the little Ibrahimovic Zhang Ziyang. The big guys had already started their morning homework.

"Student Gao, yes, I'm late again on the second day of class."

Just when Gao Yi was stunned, a hoarse voice came from behind him.

"Uh……"

Gao Yi knew who it was without even thinking about it. Sure enough, when he turned his head, Gao Yi saw the bald old man who was a head shorter than himself.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't know that No. [-] Middle School still had the habit of reading in the morning..."

"Hmph!" The bald little old man didn't seem to want to let Gao Yi go so quickly, he signaled Gao Yi to talk to himself at the door, and don't disturb the classmates in the classroom who are studying in the morning.

"Classmate Gao, Nanhu No. [-] Middle School is a key middle school in Nanhu City. It is not comparable to the no-name schools like No. [-] Middle School. I don't know the rules of your No. [-] Middle School, but since you come to No. [-] Middle School, you have to abide by the rules of No. [-] Middle School." , abide by the discipline of No. [-] Middle School, and don’t let me see you being late again, or I’ll have to invite your parents over for tea.”

"Don't, I can't invite parents... Don't worry, teacher, I will never be late again in the future! Absolutely not"

When Gao Yi heard the thankful little old man say "invite parents", he was immediately taken aback. There is nothing else to say, it is absolutely impossible to invite parents... When he was in junior high school, as soon as the school invited parents, Gao Yi Yi will inevitably be beaten, but now Gao Yi is afraid.

"You can go to another class and ask, my old Liang is famous for dealing with mischievous students like you, go in for morning reading."

Throwing down these words viciously, the self-proclaimed "Teacher Liang who is famous for dealing with mischief" left the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High.

"Cut!" Gao Yi cursed in a low voice, "You're still old Liang! May your hair fall out!"

Gao Yi secretly made a face at Lao Liang, and then went back to the classroom.

Before Gao Yi could warm up the chair, Zhang Ziyang stuck to him like a cowhide plaster.

"Gao Yi, what are you thinking about???"

"What about it?" Gao Yi said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you yesterday that I am no longer interested in playing football?"

"This..." Seeing Gao Yi's invulnerability, Zhang Ziyang was helpless, but since the soft ones were not enough, he could only order some slightly harder ones.

"Didn't we agree in the penalty shootout yesterday? Whoever loses has to listen to the winner?"

"Really???" Gao Yi looked surprised: "Why didn't I know about this??? Is there any paper evidence for me???"

After all, Gao Yi took advantage of the situation and stretched out his hand, as if to signal Zhang Ziyang to show some evidence for him to see.

"you……"

Zhang Ziyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really didn't expect Gao Yi to be so rascal to such an extent that he backtracked on his bet.

"Gao Yi, really, I really sincerely invite you to join our first lieutenant colonel. I'm not kidding. I can give you even the position of the main striker. I can play as a substitute... as long as you are willing to join the first lieutenant colonel." Team, even if you ask me to play central defender!"

Looking for talent, oh no, it should be said that Zhang Ziyang, who is looking for a partner, has put down all face at this time, you know, he is a famous high-cold oppa in the No. [-] school team!

Looking at the sincere face of Gao Leng little Ibrahimovic, Gao Yi couldn't help but also praised such a character. I have to say that Zhang Ziyang, who is willing to put down his airs and put on airs in order to seek talents, is especially suitable to be a The leader of the team.

Nanhu No. [-] Middle School has been a well-known fish belly in Nanhu City for so many years. Every school that draws Nanhu No. [-] Middle School will be excited and say that they have drawn a top lottery, and then score goals in the game. After all, each team The team's leading forwards are all hungry for the league golden boots, dreaming of them.

But this is also related to the current education system... As a key high school in Nanhu City, the students in Nanhu No. What about Zhang Ziyang's "both style and style"?

Facing all kinds of dark history of the No. [-] Middle School team, Zhang Ziyang's pressure can be imagined. In order to lead the No. [-] Middle School to break the old history and the tradition of "round tour", face is already a thing for him. It doesn't matter anymore.

Just when Gao Yi was about to open his mouth to reject Zhang Ziyang again, Mr. Liang, the little old man who was thankful, appeared behind them without warning.

"Zhang Ziyang! Gao Yi! What are you talking about in the morning reading time! Tell me!"

Zhang Ziyang: "..."

Gao Yi: "..."

The two walked out behind Teacher Liang.

This teacher Liang seems to have had a feud with Gao Yi for eight lifetimes. As soon as he walked out of the classroom, he began to scold Gao Yi angrily: "Student Gao, you were late on the first day of school and late on the second day, and now you are still whispering in the morning class to disturb other students' study." , it seems that you are going to break the record of our No. [-] Middle School, and you will be called a parent on the second day of school, right?"

"Teacher Liang, I..."

"What's wrong with you? Don't you want to tell me again, you can whisper to each other in class in No. [-] Middle School, right? This is No. [-] Middle School, not No. [-] Middle School... stand up straight for me!"

Facing Mr. Liang's crackling and completely unresponsive scolding, Gao Yi had no choice but to suffer from "dumbness" - it was Zhang Ziyang who asked him to talk, so it was none of his business!

After watching Gao Yi straighten his body, Mr. Liang turned to the side to talk to Zhang Ziyang, but this attitude... is simply learning from Sichuan's face-changing technique!
"Ziyang, your math homework has been doing pretty well recently, but I heard from the English teacher that your English seems to have fallen a little bit lately, and you need to work harder on this... Cough cough, and then, I hope you don't follow me Some mischievous students get too close, don't let those students lead you off, Teacher Liang has always been very optimistic about you."

After all, Teacher Liang, whose straight back was not under Zhang Ziyang's armpit, stretched out his arms and patted Zhang Ziyang's shoulder kindly.

"Go in, read a book for a while, and listen to the class later."

"Thank you teacher." Zhang Ziyang and Gao Yi said in unison.

"Gao Yi! Who told you to go in and sit down! Stand outside for me! Stand until class begins!"

After finishing speaking, Teacher Liang snorted, and left the classroom of senior one and four with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Ziyang made a grimace at Gao Yi: "Hey, some mischievous children's shoes~~ I'll go first~~"

"Depend on!!!"

In this way, Gao Yi started his life of standing as a punishment on the second day in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School...