I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

The basketball flew over.

Yi Yang was excited. At that moment, a dark red shadow that was approaching quickly flashed in his eyes. His brain had not yet formed a thought... or in other words, at that moment, it had realized that it was a basketball, but before it had time to give orders, its waist had quickly moved backwards. Turn, the basketball almost flew past the tip of the nose...

Only then did the brain react, adrenaline surged, and Yi Yang almost choked. The basketball flew over and hit the flower bed on the roadside. At the same time, a voice came from the direction where the basketball was flying: "Classmate, please pick up the ball!"

Yi Yang thought to himself, "I'll pick it up for your mother." He walked towards the basketball expressionlessly, picked up the basketball, and turned around. He was about to let the other party know what power is... When he saw the person asking him to pick up the ball, Wei Wei I was startled...an acquaintance.

That Guo Ding, a sophomore in high school who was a volunteer on the day of registration.

Yi Yang thought for a while and endured it.

Guo Ding didn't realize that Yi Yang's mood went on a roller coaster ride from angry to calm. At this time, he also recognized Yi Yang, "Hey, you are the freshman in high school...Yi Yang!"

"Um."

Yi Yang gently threw the basketball.

After Guo Ding caught the ball, he asked: "Are you playing ball?"

"Um."

"Want to play together?"

Yi Yang glanced at the people playing on the basketball court. They were obviously not athletes. They were either fat or thin and had thick glasses. However, Guo Ding was a bit stronger and about the same height as him, but he had never been an athlete. It can also be seen from his action when catching the ball that he is not a good basketball player. After thinking about it, Yi Yang said: "I'm not wearing basketball shoes today, forget it."

Anyway, there are enough people. If Yi Yang were to participate, it would be difficult to handle. Guo Ding smiled and said, "That's okay." He ran back.

At this time, Yi Yang had nothing to do and wandered around, so he continued to wander around. The playground at the High School Affiliated to Normal University is very large. In addition to the standard football field and the standard 400-meter track outside the football field, there is also a large area of ​​​​basketball courts, tennis and badminton courts. At the edge of the playground is a row of bar equipment.

In addition to the playground, the school also has an indoor gymnasium and swimming pool, but they are not next to the playground. It is worth mentioning that you cannot miss the two monthly swimming lessons unless there are special circumstances. There is an unwritten rule in the High School Affiliated to Normal University that no matter whether you are a landlubber when you enter the school, you must be a water duck when you graduate.

Yi Yang walked silently along the plastic track, and athletes from unknown grades kept running past quickly, dragging tires. On the lawn in the middle of the playground, the coach led a group of girls practicing football to practice basic skills. The High School Affiliated to the Normal University is a school specializing in women’s football. The training base of the women’s football youth team in Hanjiang District, Hanning City is located in the High School Affiliated to the Normal University.

The autumn weather is crisp in September. There are only a few faint cloud lines in the light blue sky, lightly outlining a few lines, just like the girl's plain eyebrows. A jet plane streaked across the sky, pulling the gaze higher and higher.

I am very satisfied with studying in this school so far. So far, I won’t feel sad because I didn’t get into No. 1 Middle School. But it also makes people feel a little disappointed. The High School Affiliated to Normal University is only one of the best top 2 schools in Hanning City. What is the No. 1 Middle School that is recognized as the strongest? Thinking about Qinghe No. 1 Middle School again, I felt a little emotional. With such a gap in resources, how can we catch up with just hard work?

Thinking of Yichuan...

He secretly made up his mind that as long as Yichuan was a little more successful in the future, he would find a way to get him to study in Hanning City.

My thoughts are a little disorganized. Yi Yang stared at the drainage ditch outside the runway and stepped on it step by step. The time after 16 o'clock today has been wasted so far. However, the college entrance examination is still some way away, and the school does not seem to be molding them into a certain shape. At least at this time, there is no pressure to face the college entrance examination.

After walking around for a while, he returned to the position where he was almost hit by the basketball. Then he raised his head and looked at the basketball court over there. The messy style of play looks amateurish...of course they are amateurs, but even among amateurs, their postures can be called ugly.

At this time, Guo Ding used a very exaggerated posture to hit someone on the street with his back from the baseline, hit the basket, stopped, swayed left and right, and then used an extremely uncoordinated hook to throw the ball out... …

Then Yi Yang was happy.

This basketball actually got stuck at the connection between the basket and the backboard.

Guo Ding raised his head and looked at the basketball and fell into silence. Everyone burst out laughing, and from time to time someone exclaimed: "Fuck, this is okay!" He was the only one thinking, how to take off the basketball? At this time, no one else was playing in the entire basketball court, and there was nothing nearby that could be thrown up to knock the basketball off. After a while, everyone also realized this problem, so someone asked, how about smashing it down with a shoe?

A certain person started to take off his shoes. As soon as he stretched out his feet, someone on the scene already covered their noses: "Holy shit, this is a biochemical weapon!" The others laughed.

Just when everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, a figure suddenly rushed through the air. The expressions of some people who were looking at the basket were frozen, and the smiles on their faces froze.

The basketball was gently tapped and fell down.

The person who fell down at the same time was Yi Yang.

"Bang——"

"Bang——"

The basketball fell freely, hit the ground and bounced back up.

It was so shocking that everyone even forgot to pick up the ball. Then Guo Ding reacted and yelled: "F*ck! You can jump so high, brother!"

Yi Yang just smiled indifferently, picked up the basketball, and tossed it casually: "I'm just tall..."

"What you say makes me look even more disabled!" Guo Ding touched his forehead.

Everyone looked at Yi Yang with obviously different eyes, but since they didn't know each other, it was naturally impossible for them to go up and praise him exaggeratedly. Only Guo Ding was shouting from the side. At this time, someone couldn't help but try to jump and try to touch the high backboard, and successfully humiliated himself...

"Let's play together!" The people on the court extended an invitation, but Yi Yang still declined. But at this time, everyone became curious about Yi Yang, and asked some questions, such as whether he practiced sports, why he could jump so well, how he practiced... until one person asked, "Can I dunk?" ?

Perhaps, probably, at least, most boys have had a dunk dream. In reality, it is definitely a rare thing to see someone dunk with your own eyes. Boys on the court are happy to witness a real dunk, even if the dunker is not themselves, their blood will boil. Based on this common sentiment among boys, the phrase "Can you dunk?" has become exciting.

After a while, Yi Yang gave an affirmative answer, so everyone cheered for him to perform one. As a boy, even Yi Yang couldn't refuse such an opportunity to... show off in public. Showing off and showing off oneself is one of the most primitive desires of human beings, and desire drives the development of human beings. There is nothing objectionable about this. This is the simplest happiness for men. He readily agreed: "Okay. I'll try... ..." His eyes were also somewhat proud.

Then everyone made room for him.

Yi Yang first moved on the spot to avoid being strained, but in front of everyone, it was not easy to move for too long. His body was a little hot, so he jumped on the spot, feeling the elasticity of the Achilles tendon muscles, and started dribbling with the ball. After a while, I did a small digging step to accumulate strength, and the elasticity of my feet suddenly exploded... But for the sake of safety, I didn't use my full strength, I just gave it a try...

His body was in the air, but the moment he took off, Yi Yang knew it was not going to work... The position was wrong, so he reluctantly took the shot, and the basketball hit the rim and flew away.

Despite this, there was still a burst of exclamation from the scene.

After landing, a certain bastard picked up the flying basketball.

Yi Yang adjusted the distance and started his second attempt. Maybe it's because his body has grown a lot during the holidays, or maybe it's because continuous exercise has improved his jumping ability. In short, Yi Yang feels that his jumping height has increased a lot at this time compared to a while ago. This time he worked hard and took a big step before reaching the basket. When he landed, his legs naturally bent. All the potential energy was accumulated in his feet. The next moment, a reaction force surged up, and his body was like a spring...

Shocked!

Then the person is in the air. He aimed at the basket, grabbed the ball with his right hand and hit it hard.

"Clang!"

This time the basketball had a good angle and fell to the ground like a shooting star.

But Yi Yang felt something bad the next moment.

He slapped the rim hard with his palm, grabbed it subconsciously, and felt the rim shake violently. The next second, the glass backboard exploded without warning. He was startled, quickly let go, landed, covered his head and ran forward, hiding behind the basket. Then glass shards crashed down.

Everyone was stunned.

The scene was eerily quiet for a second. Now that he was sure that nothing was wrong, Yi Yang turned around silently, raised his head and looked at the backboard that had been shattered into pieces for no apparent reason...

Everyone gathered around, "Damn, you're too fierce!"

"Smash the backboard! O'Neal!"

"It seems that Jordan also smashed the backboard! From now on, you will be the Jordan of our school!"

"What a pity, it should have been recorded just now!"

"Ah, I recorded it!"

"Bluetooth pass it to me!"

“Awesome, awesome!”

Everyone was noisy and noisy. Yi Yang was a little upset and did not show any happy expression. Guo Ding couldn't help but ask: "Did you get hit?"

Yi Yang raised his hand and looked at it. It was a little red and swollen. The dunk just now was a bit harsh, and my hand hurt a little, but there were no other injuries. I shook my head and said, "I was just wondering if I need to pay for this thing..."

"Well……"

Everyone at the scene was speechless for a moment.

A certain person jumped on the street and said: "If I am the one who broke the bank, it doesn't matter whether the money is money or not. The important thing is that the whole school must be informed of the criticism..."

"Ahem..."

Guo Ding laughed: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose money. I will help you settle this matter."

Yi Yang looked at Guo Ding doubtfully.

At this time, another person rushed to the street and said: "Guo Ding is a famous figure in our school!"

"Man of the hour?"

…

Guo Ding really helped him solve this problem, and it was just a matter of a few phone calls. They are all called to the teacher. At first, Yi Yang thought that Guo Ding was a student with a powerful family background, or that an elder was a high-ranking person in the school, but then he realized that was not the reason.

I called a teacher in the logistics department and explained that not only did I not need to accompany the basketball hoops in the school, but also that in the future, all the basketball hoops in the school would be replaced with stronger and safer backboards. This is how the matter ended. Then Guo Ding asked Yi Yang to have a drink, and Yi Yang even said it was his turn.

The two went to the canteen's concession stand together and chatted afterwards.

Only then did Yi Yang know that the reason why Guo Ding was so popular was that he was not only a student in Class 1, Grade 2, but also the leader of two clubs and the editor-in-chief of the school newspaper.

After buying a drink from the canteen's canteen, Guo Ding happily told Yi Yang about their school newspaper.

After hearing this, Yi Yang couldn't help but be extremely impressed.

The newspaper of the High School Affiliated to the Normal University is a newspaper produced entirely by the students themselves. It is published once a week and is postponed on holidays.

Guo Ding said that each class has a student reporter for their school newspaper to collect news. The entire process of newspapers and periodicals, from writing, reviewing, typesetting, and printing, is done by the students themselves. The school funded specialized offices and equipment. It is now the thirteenth year since the school newspaper was established, and he is the ninth editor-in-chief of the school newspaper.

Yi Yang couldn't help but wonder: "Is there so much news in school?"

Guo Ding chuckled: "Contrary to what you think, the school newspaper has never lacked content news. On the contrary, it is normal for the content to be greater than the page capacity. There are more than twenty clubs in our school, one for each subject. These clubs have activities every week, and people in basic clubs are doing promotions. There are at least a dozen manuscripts from these clubs every week. There are also many students in the school who are very good at writing and like to submit some essays, prose, etc. A few of them also serialize novels in the school newspaper. Some teachers also occasionally write a few articles... In addition, the school also organizes some large-scale activities from time to time. In that case, the best position must be reserved... …”

Yi Yang couldn't help but ask: "The teacher doesn't care about this content?"

"No, we will still review some sensitive content. But as long as it is positive, there is generally no problem."

Because Guo Ding often had contact with some teachers in the school, he was able to handle the rebounding matter so lightly. Yi Yang couldn't help but feel a little emotional that high school was already doing such cheating. If you think about it for a moment, you will realize how strong the ability is to do this job of editor-in-chief, and at the same time, how much growth can be achieved in this process...

This time, Guo Ding and Yi Yang left each other's contact information, and then they learned about Guo Ding's other identity... He was also the owner of the post bar of the High School Affiliated to Normal University.

Ugh...real talent.

…

Although he didn't have to pay any money, the incident of him smashing the backboard still caused a little stir in the school.

At that time, the people who saw Yi Yang dunking were not only Guo Ding's group, but also the sports students training on the playground. These people naturally spread the incident as a topic of conversation... Fortunately, most people didn't know Yi Yang's name. The incident spread in the form of "A boy who was said to be a freshman in high school smashed the backboard...".

Later, it was spread not only among students, but also some teachers joined in.

For example, Yiyang's physics teacher Yuan Guirong actually brought this matter into the classroom in one class.

"A classmate smashed a backboard. Everyone must have heard of this incident... Ha, we are not going to discuss the social significance of smashing a backboard today... Let's analyze the mechanical principles contained in the issue today. "

Then Teacher Yuan Guirong drew a line segment on the display screen...

"Here, this is the backboard...the force on it...wait a minute, let me change the color to represent the force on the basket...red."

"As you can see, blue is the force acting on the basket when dunking. The backboard connected to the basket will be exerted an upward force one by one... Can you understand?"

"Here, if an upward force is applied at the midpoint, the entire backboard will bend upward. Look, if all four corners are fixed, the same force will break the backboard... Of course, how much force must be used to make it What about breaking the backboard? It’s hard to say, because of the elastic force generated by the basket and the strength of the backboard material, we can’t restore the calculation... But the question I want everyone to think about today is not this. I leave you with a small homework. You can Try to design a backboard that can't be broken... Haha, of course, you can think about it from the strength of the material, such as replacing it with wooden boards, but I suggest you think about it from the structure..."

Yi Yang breathed a sigh of relief. I originally thought that this matter would end here, but I didn’t expect that Guo Ding, the student editor-in-chief of the school newspaper, would cause trouble. The headline of Friday’s weekly newspaper was...

"Yi Yang, a freshman in high school, smashed the backboard and started a craze in physics learning in the high school!"

The subtitle is - "What kind of backboard structure is not easily broken? Even O'Neal is here!"