The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

"It's just playing ball! The important thing is to participate, and it's not a shame to lose, there's really no way to retreat!"

In fact, I think it is true, the number of places in the basketball competition every year is not full.

Even if it is possible to withdraw, it is so easy to register for a class, and the school teachers will not give people a chance to regret it, not to mention that the materials have really been uploaded to the Internet.

So when Yang Yibiao returned to the classroom dejectedly, Fangzheng ran into Yang Yibiao in the corridor again.

Look at his half-dead look: "What are you doing? He was frizzy just now, but now he looks like he has lost his soul."

Yang Yibiao glanced at Fangzheng, sighed heavily and said, "Teacher Fang, it's over, this time Class [-] might lose you!"

"What do you mean? Why would you be ashamed?"

Yang Yibiao explained to Fang Zheng what happened in the classroom just now, and Fang Zheng laughed without any surprise.

Yang Yibiao was full of doubts: "Teacher Fang, are you still laughing?! When the time comes, our class will be counted down. Don't you feel ashamed as our class teacher?!"

Fangzheng said: "You guys are really, let me tell you, the virtues of those boys in class two in the morning, if you don't sign up for the basketball game, how can our class get a good reputation?!"

After he finished speaking, he took the book and walked to the classroom, followed by Yang Yibiao: "Mr. Fang, at least that way you won't be ashamed in front of all the girls in the school!"

"That's true, but the problem is that Ding Peng has already signed up for you, and you can't refund it."

"Then what shall we do this time?!"

Fang Zheng said as he walked, "Are you asking me?"

"You have a solution, why don't you go and tell the report office?"

Fangzheng glared at Yang Yibiao: "Fart! I really want to say, we will overcome difficulties when we encounter difficulties. Since other classes are not convinced by our class, can't we let them be convinced?!"

"Ah? That's impossible! He's in the championship class, and our basketball level makes me shudder to see it myself!"

Fangzheng raised a finger and pointed at Yang Yibiao: "Do you understand what is the spirit of bright sword?! When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and you will see me later!"

"Look at yours? What do you mean?!" Fangzheng didn't answer any more, so Yang Yibiao had to chase after Fangzheng and ask, "What do you mean, Teacher Fang?!"

When the two returned to the classroom, the boys and girls in the class were all sitting in their seats.

Yang Yibiao glanced at Fangzheng, then sat back silently.

Fangzheng went to the podium with his language documents.

But at the moment everyone is obviously not concerned about Fang Zheng, but hastened to ask Yang Yibiao about the basketball competition and whether he was successful or not.

When Yang Yibiao sighed and shook his head, the faces of the boys were so ugly, and so was Ding Peng's.

Naturally, Fang Zheng saw all these, and knocked on the table with his book.

"Okay, be quiet, I've heard what Yang Yibiao said about the matter just now, and if you ask me, you don't need to be so downcast, it's just a shame, and our fourth class is afraid of this?"

The girls did not speak one by one, Shang Dongfang said slowly from below:

"Mr. Fang, you don't know the seriousness of this matter. The second class is the champion class, and the basketball competition is a school-wide competition, not a small offline competition. Many people will watch it."

Fangzheng stood on the podium and said with a smile: "I know, the squad leader told me."

Shang Dongfang frowned: "Then you still say that? This time it will be really embarrassing."

"It doesn't matter, isn't our fourth class itself the focus of the whole school? It's not shameful, who cares about it!"

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, Ding Peng in the classroom heard this sentence, his chest heaved with anger, stood up and stared at Fangzheng and said:

"Mr. Fang, don't be so sly! Do you think we can't win?! Do you think we will definitely lose?!"

He snorted coldly: "Oh, before someone told us about hard work and struggle, you only know that we should study hard!

In the playground this morning, so many people said that our class cheated. If I didn't sign up, wouldn't we become his grandson? ! "

Fangzheng stared at Ding Peng, and said in a flat voice: "If you don't want to be a grandson, you should definitely sign up! But the main reason is that if you sign up, you may still be their grandson. Do you think you can win the basketball game?"

Ding Peng pointed hard at the table and said: "I'm not good enough, I can practice! There are still more than ten days before the game, and their second class is not a professional team, so we will definitely lose?!"

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows: "Well said! What about the other boys in the class? Do you think the same as Ding Peng?"

The boys looked a bit decadent, obviously they didn't think they could win the second class.

At this moment, Yan Qingya suddenly turned her head to look at the boys in the class and said:

"I don't think what Ding Peng did wrong this time. We learned our test scores little by little, so why should they say that we cheated! Isn't it just a basketball game? I'll cheer you guys on! We will definitely win!"

When Zhuge Hong heard Yan Qingya speak, as a good sister, she turned around and said coquettishly:

"That's right! We have never been afraid of the teacher in class four, how can we be afraid of the smelly boys in other classes! I support you too!"

Yu Jing glanced back at Ding Peng: "I support you too!"

When Ding Peng heard Yu Jing smile, the girl looked back at Fangzheng after she finished speaking:

"Mr. Fang, do you think our class can win this time?"

Fangzheng raised the corner of his mouth: "That depends on whether the boys have confidence! I don't think it's like building a rocket, I'm afraid of a hammer."

As soon as Fangzheng opened his mouth, Yang Yibiao finally stood up and looked around at the boys in the class:

"I can't retreat anyway, and since Teacher Fang said so! Then let's practice! Win the championship!"

Chapter 165 Believe in the teacher's strength!

Yang Yibiao's "championship" combined with the girls' expectant gazes aroused the enthusiasm of the boys in the class.

For this reason, from noon on this day, the boys in Class [-], Grade [-], started to behave mischievously every day, and there was one more thing.

Practice!

During the break at noon, one hour after school in the evening, and even during physical education class, you can basically see them busy on the basketball court.

And the support that the female students in the class said is obviously not just talk, they really accompany the boys to play and cheer.

Every time the boys were training on the playground, the girls in the class would not go home after class, and would just sit by the basketball court and eat snacks as cheerleaders.

Every time Fangzheng saw it, he felt that the class he managed might have many shortcomings, but it was much better than other classes in terms of unity.

It's just a pity that practice is very about athletic talent.

The basketball competition starts at the end of the month, today is NO.17, three days after Ding Peng signed up for the class.

That is, at the time of No.20, on the basketball court, the boys from the third class next door saw how hard the fourth class had been working so hard in the past two days, and proposed to have a friendly match.

The third class of the third grade also participated in the basketball game last year, and won the fifth from the bottom.

The result was that Class [-], which ranked fifth last in basketball, was compared with Ding Peng and the others in Class [-], and Class [-] won...

When the last ball from class three was thrown into the basket, Shang Dongfang, who was the temporary referee, blew his whistle and said in frustration:

"43 to 31! Class Three wins..."

As soon as the words fell, the hands of the girls in Class [-] also fell down one by one holding the colored balls.

Ding Peng, Yang Yibiao and others were even more out of breath from exhaustion, and their faces were extremely ugly.

After winning, the boys from Class [-] glanced at the girls from Class [-] who were still shouting for cheers when they were playing.

At this moment, those girls had gradually lost their energy, so they left the basketball court with indescribable smiles.

"Class four, let's practice again!"

"Have a chance to fight again!"

...

After the group of boys left, Yan Qingya walked out from the girls' team: "Ding Peng! What were you fighting just now! Can't you win class three?!"

Ding Peng raised his head and panted heavily: "I..."

Angrily, he threw the basketball in his hand to the ground and sat down at the base of the basket.

Yu Jing took a few steps forward, pulled Yan Qingya's arm, and shook her head at her, signaling to stop irritating the boys.

Yan Qingya could only sigh, and stamped her foot angrily.

Li Yukun, who is usually very big brother in class and fearless, seems to have no confidence at this time:

"I didn't say that, why don't we just forget it? We can't win class three, so what can we do to win class two?!"

He looked around the crowd, but no one agreed, so Li Yukun could only look at Yang Yibiao:

"Yang Yibiao, what do you say, are you still practicing? We've been practicing for three days now! I feel like it's useless at all!"

Yang Yibiao put his hands on his hips and saw Fang Zheng sitting among the girls. He also watched half of the basketball game just now, and then started playing with his mobile phone.

After all, from halfway through, Fangzheng probably knew the result of this friendly match after watching the shit-like cooperation of these guys.

Yang Yibiao walked to Fangzheng silently: "Teacher Fang, what should I do?"

Fangzheng looked up at the other party, and then he looked around at the boys in Class [-]: "I lost? How about it? Do you think this basketball game can continue?"

All the boys lowered their heads, only Ding Peng stared at Fangzheng: "Mr. Fang, how can I hear your tone? Do you really want us to lose?!"

Fangzheng put away his phone and stood up straight:

"It's not that I want you to lose, it's that you are so dejected after losing once or twice! Blaming this and that, especially you, Ding Peng, every time you lose, you just throw the ball away. , if you go to the battlefield, the most taboo is someone like you!"

Fangzheng's voice raised a little: "To take advantage of our class's strengths, do you know how to be united?!"

Yang Yibiao let out a long breath and said, "Teacher Fang, don't be a fool. Do you have any good ideas? It's really not going to work like this. The basketball competition will definitely be embarrassing."

Fangzheng glanced at Yang Yibiao: "I really have a solution, but it depends on whether you listen or not."

The boys raised their heads, Ding Peng also stood up, and said harshly, "Say it! As long as our class can win this time, I can do whatever you want!"

Fangzheng walked slowly in front of Ding Peng, and the distance between the two was only a fist.

"Go and pick up the ball first." Fangzheng said.

Ding Peng frowned, and obediently picked up the basketball even though he was a little reluctant.

Back to Fangzheng: "And then?"

Fangzheng looked at Ding Peng: "Teacher Fang, you are so handsome."

Ding Peng wondered: "What?"

Fangzheng raised his eyebrows: "Should I call? Do you still want to win?"

Ding Peng looked at the girls around the basketball court, and Mosquito snorted, "Fang... Teacher, you are... handsome..."

"What did you say?! Say it again!"

Ding Peng breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Fang, you are so handsome."

"louder please!"

Ding Peng roared angrily: "Mr. Fang, you are so handsome!"

"That's right! Be humble and eager to learn, do you understand the truth that three people must have my teacher?"

"Teacher Fang, what are you going to do..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Fangzheng suddenly snatched the basketball from the opponent's arms, and then there was still a long distance from the three-point line, Fangzheng didn't even look at the basket.

Just after grabbing the ball with one hand and right hand, he threw it lightly, and the basketball drew a perfect parabola in the air and fell into the basket.

When the basketball passed through the hoop and hit the ground, all the boys in the class stood there dumbfounded.

The girls also opened their mouths wide, listening to the sound of the basketball bouncing on the ground in disbelief.

Silence.. followed by screaming.

Yan Qingya took the lead and let out an ah!

Then the girls suddenly abbreviated Ding Peng's words and shouted out at the same time.

"Teacher Fang is so handsome!!"

"Teacher Fang is so handsome!"

...

Ding Peng, who had only spoken half of his words, turned his head and looked at the perfectly landed basketball, his eyes widened.

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Take off your arrogant personality, don't always take yourself as the center, but if you trust others a little more, especially the teacher and my strength, how can there be any game that you can't win?"

Fangzheng patted Ding Peng on the shoulder.

"Want to learn?"