20 years of teaching

Chapter 97
After the third class, Lin Feifei returned to his room and drank a glass of water, then immediately went to the classroom of the second grade ([-]) of junior high school. He wanted to emphasize the discipline of physical education in the classroom and explain some rules that should be followed when playing basketball. Then go to the playground to train to reduce some time in the sun.

The weather was really too hot, and after a class in the sun, I felt the skin on my face hurt a little.

But it was still late, most of the students had already gone to the playground, leaving a dozen girls and a few boys in the classroom.

I have no choice but to let the children go to the playground now, and I can't call back those who have gone. On sunny days, physical education classes should be held outdoors.

Lin Feifan stood on the podium, patted the table, and motioned for everyone to quiet down.

All of them were quite obedient, and there was no sound in the classroom, and everyone looked at the new physical education teacher without blinking.

"Let's go to the playground for physical education class now." Lin Feifei paused, and raised his voice, "If any student has a stomachache, he doesn't have to go to the playground. I can tell if it's a real pain or a fake pain, so don't lie."

A few boys laughed and ran out of the classroom, they knew those words were for girls.

The girls dawdled, reluctantly walked out of the classroom door, and muttered in the corridor how the physical education teacher could tell the truth from the fake.

In the end, two girls sat still in their seats, one was reading with his head down, and the other was looking up at Lin Feifan.

"What's your name? Do you have a stomachache?" Lin Feifan asked.

The girl who raised her head nodded fiercely, then lay motionless on the table, and said weakly, "My name is Wang Qinqin, and my stomach hurts for several days."

The girl who bowed her head slowly raised her head, and said pitifully, "My name is Zhang Xiaoxuan, and I just started hurting today."

"Then you two should do your homework in the classroom, don't run around." After Lin Feifei finished speaking, he strode out of the classroom and ran to the playground.

Seeing that the physical education teacher had disappeared, Wang Qinqin, who was lying on the table, immediately straightened up, pouted and said, "Hmph! You told us not to lie, and you lied first. Why didn't you see that I was lying?"

Zhang Xiaoxuan was shocked and said: "Qinqin, are you lying? You didn't come?"

Wang Qinqin smiled mysteriously, raised her eyebrows and said, "I just got well three days ago, am I sick again? In such a big sun, it would turn into dried radishes when I went to the playground. They went obediently, but they were told by the physical education teacher Scared. Can he see if our stomach hurts? It's a lie!"

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On the playground, Lin Feifei intends to imitate the pattern of the previous class and first observe how the students are playing basketball.

There is basically no hope, so what about the level of students?It is to let them make mistakes first, and then correct the mistakes one by one, which will make the students more impressed.

What Lin Feifei did not expect was that this class was quite different from the situation in the second (first) year of junior high school.

They organized themselves into groups methodically and consciously, and the ten students played well on the playground.

It can be seen that everyone basically understands the rules of basketball, and whoever commits a foul can take the initiative to surrender possession of the ball.

Sometimes the two sides had a dispute over whether to beat or not, and in the end the wrong side chose to compromise, allowing the game to continue smoothly.

The side that loses three balls first is willing to concede defeat and let the other team play against the winner.

After several rounds, Lin Feifan was very impressed with the two children.

One is Liu Mingfeng, who is very tall, probably around 180.

Whenever he is under the basket, he dominates the rebounds alone, and he is also very good at attacking the basket and shooting mid-range.

One is Diao Langlang, about 1.7 meters [-] tall, with excellent ball handling skills. From time to time, he makes a three-pointer, dribbling the ball inside the three-point line as if no one is in the land, and every time he makes a three-step basket, he wins applause from the onlookers.

Lin Feifei sighed in his heart that Diao Langlang is a good material to be a point guard, and Liu Mingfeng can develop into a powerful center.

"Are the children in my class all right?" Wang Baida said standing next to Lin Feifan.

Wang Baida saw the lively scene on the basketball court in the last class. He is the head teacher of Class Two ([-]) in junior high school. He came here specially in this class to see how Lin Feifan is doing physical education.

Only then did Lin Feifan find Director Wang standing beside him, and exclaimed, "It's really good. It's completely different from the children in Class [-]. It's obvious that they have been trained before."

Wang Baida said proudly: "In the first year of junior high school, the teacher in the physical education class often didn't know where to go. I came to play basketball with the children when I was free, and taught them basketball rules and some skills. During extracurricular activities, most boys in our class I really like running to the basketball court, and I didn't stop them, just let them play."

Lin Feifei said: "Both Diao Langlang and Liu Mingfeng have good basketball talents. They have such a level in the second year of junior high school. If they are well cultivated, they will definitely be the main force in the college basketball court in the future."

Wang Baida shook his head with a smile, pulled Lin Feifei aside and said, "The two of them can go to college? Unless the sun comes out from the west. Diao Langlang's father drives a car, and the family's conditions are good, but he didn't make good use of them. He played crazy all day long." Well, apart from playing basketball, he can’t do anything else. As for Liu Mingfeng, don’t claim that he can read good books, he’s lucky if he doesn’t cause trouble for the class. Except. His father is a carpenter, and he has some business dealings with our school. The tables, chairs, benches and beds for the school are all bought by his family, and the price is very favorable. , so I had no choice but to accept him.”

Lin Feifei was greatly surprised, and frowned, "Looking at their appearance on the basketball court, they are quite obedient. They abide by the rules. Although their movements are strong, they are all within the reasonable range, and they are not playing tricks at all."

Wang Baida laughed and said, "Hey, I made them submissive by taking advantage of their love for basketball. In my class, the two of them didn't make any trouble."

For such a good basketball seedling, what is required of him is not to cause any trouble.

Lin Feifan sighed and said, "It's a pity that their grades are not good enough. If they can go to high school and learn sports, they will have a bright future."

"It would be nice to let them graduate smoothly. For the rest, don't expect extravagant expectations! Teach them more knowledge about basketball, encourage them, and make no trouble. I'll go back to my room if you don't delay your class." Wang Baida After finishing speaking, he hummed a little tune with his hands on his back and left.

Lin Feifei called to stop the game, took the basketball and performed several moves like in the last class, winning bursts of applause.

Diao Langlang and Liu Mingfeng stood together, the two were especially excited, they clapped their hands vigorously, their palms were swollen, and their eyes showed envy.

The basketball returned to the student's hands again. Liu Mingfeng was the first to take it, probably because he was too excited. His first action was to slap the basketball hard, wanting to turn around and shoot.

Sadly, he couldn't find the ball when he turned around.

The basketball was broken.

The ball never jumped up again, and lay limply on the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation followed by a burst of laughter.

Liu Mingfeng couldn't laugh, he picked up the broken basketball and handed it to Lin Feifan, with a look of self-reproach, scratching his scalp with one hand, waiting to be criticized.

Lin Feifei held the ball, looked at it, and found that the lines on the surface of the ball were gone, and the ball was played too hard. Today is the day when it will die, no wonder Liu Mingfeng.

Lin Feifan smiled and said, "I don't blame you, it's because the basketball is too old. How can a basketball be broken? It's the first time I saw you today. It's really interesting!"

Liu Mingfeng opened his mouth slightly, and then grinned happily, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Diao Langlang ran over at this moment and said, "Teacher, I have a basketball. My house is not far from here. I'll go back and get it."

"No, no, no." Lin Feifan waved his hands and yelled loudly, "Come, come, everyone form a circle. Today we will play a game with this broken basketball."

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(End of this chapter)