Game start.

In the 7th minute, Podolski of the German team volleyed with his left foot from outside the penalty area and missed the left post.

Lin Yi was so excited that he was afraid that something might happen and his "investment" would be in vain. Fortunately, it turned out to be a false alarm.

In the 12th minute, Klose of the German team received a yellow card for a foul in the frontcourt.

In the 37th minute, Klose received another yellow card, two yellows turned into one red and was sent off.

This card can be described as immediate.

In the 38th minute, Krasic of the Serbian team made a pass from the right. Zikic nodded and ferried the ball. Jovanovic volleyed and scored from the small penalty area.

The narrator's mouth almost couldn't keep up with the changes in the situation:

"Have the opportunity……"

"Hit the goal, the ball is in!"

The score is rewritten instantly, this is the charm of football.

"YES!"

Lin Yi in front of the TV celebrated excitedly.

But it's not over yet.

The 10-man German team continued to fight and rush, and Serbia didn't want to let it go. The two sides came and went.

The most threatening moment came in the 60th minute of the second half, when Podolski's penalty was heroically saved by the Serbian goalkeeper.

The commentator added in due time that this was the first time the German team missed a penalty in the World Cup since 1982.

Looks like Lady Luck wasn't on their side today.

There were no surprises in the final result, Germany lost 0:1.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the wind from his little butterfly fan hadn't had time to blow to South Africa tens of thousands of miles away.

"Praise football!"

Lin Yi assured that at this moment he was more devout than real fans.

After all, if they lose, they will "refund the money" at most, and Lin Yi will really go bankrupt.

But seeing Lin Yi's abnormal excitement, Lin Guoqing gave him a suspicious look, after all he had specifically warned him last week.

Lin Yi casually said a reason to make up for it:

"Dad, you may not know that Serbia is the friendliest country in Europe to us, my brother..."

In fact, a middle-aged man like Lin Guoqing who often reads the news, how can he use a half-hearted guy like Lin Yi to popularize science?

If any program invites them to comment on national events and the international situation, at least they can play for an hour without panting.

After all, the ones who popularize science for him are "News Network" and "Across the Taiwan Strait".

The host of the latter show especially contributed a lot.

After watching the game, Lin Yi then checked the news of the World Cup on the computer for a while, and was optimistic about the upcoming schedule.

He avoided the sight of his parents and confirmed his gains, then arranged for the following bets, and finally went back to the room satisfied.

When Lin Yi washed up and was about to go to bed, he suddenly remembered that the clothes he threw into the washing machine before dinner seemed to have not been taken out yet.

So he went to the balcony again, turned on the light, and found that Yu Xiujuan had already dried it.

……

The next day, Lin Yi went out to buy a gift, and after lunch on Sunday, he took it out and put it on the table, beckoning to open it for a look.

Lin Guoqing was indifferent, ready to accept it calmly, without even saying thank you.

It was Yu Xiujuan who took it and unpacked it directly. When she opened it, she saw that it was a Feike electric shaver.

The things are not expensive, and he can afford them even with his net worth before the World Cup.

Yu Xiujuan took a closer look. She couldn't comment on this kind of men's products, but she still complained in disgust:

"Your dad didn't know that it's been used for more than ten years or 20 years. I told him to change it a long time ago."

Almost my age.

Lin Yi didn't know whether to praise the quality of the old objects produced before, or to praise Lin's National Day maintenance for prolonging its lifespan.

He chuckled. In fact, this was a gift he chose for Father's Day a certain year after he went to college, and now it's just ahead of schedule.

In fact, he felt that from a pragmatic point of view, giving Lin Guoqing cigarettes and wine might be more suitable for him.

But in that case, he might be dismembered by Ms. Yu Xiujuan.

Chapter 12 June Rain

This day happened to be the summer solstice, and the last period in the morning was physical education class, but it was raining lightly outside.

The first year of high school is almost over, and the students are very experienced.And it's almost the end of the term, and I know that this class is probably a waste of time.

Sure enough, after the class bell rang, head teacher Zhao Mingcheng walked in, and he slapped the book on the podium:

"Physical education changed to self-study."

Fortunately, it's not a physics class, Zhao Mingcheng is teaching physics, and their class has more physics homework than other classes, and they will vomit any more.

Zhao Mingcheng had other things to do in this class, so he just showed up and said, "I'm watching you, be honest with me", and went out after a few laps.

Lin Yi flipped through a few pages of the textbook and felt a little bored.

He looked out of the window, just in time to see that the wet basketball court was empty, unlike the usual physical education class where he had to fight for the court.

For some reason, he remembered that "Kobe is awesome" last Friday and the small boy, and suddenly a certain emotion was evoked.

He pushed the old bear beside him: "Hey, don't look, let's go play ball?"

Old Xiong was a little moved, but he was worried that Zhao Mingcheng would return his carbine: "Old Zhao won't come back later, will he?"

Lin Yi didn't panic at all, and calmly analyzed: "If he has time, he can change his self-study? It's physics class in the morning."

Old Xiong felt reasonable and had been persuaded.

High school students are particularly easy to agitate, as long as there are two people who take the lead, they will all dare to go to heaven.

So a dozen or so boys came out with a whimper, and ran out with the basketball in their arms.

Of course, many boys remained in the classroom.

In Linzhong, there are always people who study while you are eating, studying while you are sleeping, and still studying while you are studying, and it is no exception when you are playing.

Not to mention, it's really special when it's raining lightly, especially when students from other classes are all crammed into the classroom for self-study.

This unique feeling makes them feel excited.

At first I wanted to sneak away and keep it, but after I ran away, I couldn’t control my own small universe. In the end, I should roar, shout, and beat more and more excited.

There is a saying that extreme joy begets sorrow, especially when they played so high-profile, Zhao Mingcheng was finally recruited.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and ran to the sidelines angrily, shouting:

"Come over to me!"

A group of people saw that he was really popular, and they didn't dare to pretend to be aggressive anymore, so they had to walk over honestly with the basketball in their hands and line up for training.

"Are you all grown up now?"

"On a rainy day, the whole school is studying for self-study, and you are the only ones playing basketball here. What are you doing to make it look like you play basketball well? Isn't playing basketball enough to be embarrassing?"

In the first grade basketball game, Class [-] took the first round, at that time he just comforted him and tried his best.

"What's the date today? June 21st!"

"The final exam is coming soon. You are not willing to let me study by yourself. You have prepared very well, so you don't need to review, right?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and he felt he couldn't let it go, so he asked sharply, "Who will take the lead?"

Of course, no one would say anything in this situation, and it wasn't the first time Zhao Mingcheng led a class, he knew the boy's virtue very well.

"Okay! Let's punish together!"

"All of them, go to the playground and run ten laps each! Go now!"

More than a dozen people obediently ran towards the playground, avoiding small puddles on the ground from time to time, running in twos and threes.

Zhao Mingcheng chased him from behind with an angry voice:

"Line up! Line up!"

Everyone barely got together in a crooked row.

The standard length of running ten laps on the playground is 4000 meters, which is one-third longer than the longest event in the school sports meeting, which is 3000 meters.

Although there is no need to measure the speed, the physical strength of this group is uneven. After a few laps, not only the team is stretched, but some people almost fall behind.

Everyone knew that if they couldn't finish the run, they would be giving up on Lao Zhao, and don't even think about raising their heads in front of Lao Zhao in the future.

So a few with good physical strength began to take the initiative to help those who were weak.

Running in the front is Lin Yi's dormitory head Lu Bowen, a former football player, 4000 meters is no problem at all.

He looked back, retreated to the last person at the end of the line, took his arm and ran together.

In fact, this posture is very awkward, but if you don't support the other one, you may fall down.

Lin Yi felt that he could still persevere, looked back and forth, ran to Old Xiong, panted and asked, "Does it matter?"

The old bear gritted his teeth: "It's okay."

Don't dare to talk too much, for fear of loosening up.

Although they ran loosely and were not much faster than walking in the last few laps, the dozen or so people managed to finish the run with support from each other.

Standing there with poor physical strength, with his hips crossed, he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited out.

While they were running, Zhao Mingcheng stood on the rostrum on the west side of the playground, watching with his hands behind his back.

In fact, the rostrum has a roof to shelter from the rain, but he did not stand under the roof and get drenched in the rain with his students.

So now he's drenched too.

Because Lin Yi and the others didn't have the strength to go up the steps, he stood on the top and looked down.

Old Zhao has calmed down, his voice is not as angry as before:

"It's okay, it's a little harder than I thought, and it didn't break down."

He first made a comment, and then the conversation turned into a familiar track:

"The final exam is only a few days away, so I can use this energy to study!"

"How many people are going to take the exam this time? Everyone report the number to me."

"Lu Bowen, if you finish running first, you talk first."

Lao Lu didn't expect this to happen, he hesitated for a moment: "The first three hundred..."

"I can't hear you!" Zhao Mingcheng suddenly increased the volume.

Old Lu had no choice but to yell at him: "The top three hundred in the grade!"

He called names one by one, and the shouts of "the first three hundred" and "the first two hundred" came one after another, and he quickly called out:

"Lin Yi!"

"Top one hundred!" Lin Yi responded loudly.

There are a total of [-] classes in the grade, and there are two key classes. The top [-] students are the top few in the ordinary class.

If you take the college entrance examination as a benchmark, you can probably enter Zhijiang University with this ranking.

Zhao Mingcheng actually got stuck, Lin Yi's grades were not very good here, but he ignored it and continued to click on the next person.

After a round of counting, Lao Zhao finally nodded with satisfaction: "I will see your performance at the end of the term."

"Go back to the dormitory first, take a hot bath, and change your clothes."

When walking back, Old Xiong asked weakly: "You set your goal high just now, aren't you afraid that Lao Zhao will settle accounts in the autumn?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Can you pass the exam if you brag? You don't pay taxes for bragging."

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