"What, you want to learn football from me?"

Looking at Tan Xinmin, ye Shaochuan was surprised.

In class, because Xue xiaokey helped him get the books, the students laughed at him and said that he was a little teacher, and the school had a beautiful secretary. It was so cool.

Ye Shaochuan didn't care when he heard this, but he was afraid that Xue xiaokey would get angry. However, the latter's appearance of listening to the class seriously after he went down and sat down made him a little surprised, but he could only suppress his thoughts and began to have class as usual.

The classroom atmosphere is very active, perhaps because there is such a beautiful girl as Xue Xiaoyue. The boys are especially active. When ye Shaochuan asks questions, they all raise their hands and even take the initiative to stand up for fear that ye Shaochuan won't call them.

In this regard, ye Shaochuan is very helpless. On the contrary, Xue xiaokey looks at cola very much. After a class, his face is full of smiles.

After class, Xue Xiaoyao left, but ye Shaochuan was stopped by the students. Many people asked about each other's background. As soon as they heard that he was a new aerobics teacher from the school, all the boys were shouting that they must apply for aerobics class

This makes Ye Shaochuan very depressed. His lecture is so wonderful. These animals have never been so excited. On the contrary, they are too excited to listen to Xue Xiaoyue's teaching aerobics.

Just returned to the office, a glass of water has not finished, Tan Xinmin will find.

When he came in, he was dejected, just like a rooster who had been defeated. But he told ye Shaochuan that he wanted to learn how to play football.

Hearing this, ye Shaochuan was naturally surprised. What kind of football can he play?

"Teacher, don't quibble. I know you are a real person and don't show your face, but this time you lost too miserably. I must fight back this tone, so you must promise me that as long as you teach me how to play football, I can do anything later." Tan Xinmin sincerely said that he wanted to kneel down to Ye Shaochuan.

Ye Shaochuan has a headache. Naturally, he won't play football, but he knows that as long as his martial arts reaches a certain level, basically all sports are fine. Football, basketball, long-distance running, sprinting and so on are nothing more than physical fitness.

As long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, the physical quality is naturally beyond the ordinary people. There is no suspense at all.

Just like the last time, he picked up a football and kicked it out. It was not that he had good footwork and fast speed, but that he had good eyesight and great strength. When he saw the goal, he kicked it in.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you see the goal, but the distance is so far, you can only feel powerless if you want to kick in.

Therefore, if Tan Xinmin wants to learn to play football with him, it's not impossible. Just follow him and improve his physical fitness.

It's just that Tan Xinmin is in his twenties. He has already passed the best age to practice martial arts. Now, unless he can learn martial arts, he won't achieve much unless he can eat some talent. As for ye Shaochuan's help, it's even more impossible.

Therefore, for Tan Xinmin's request, he didn't even think about it. He directly refused it. The refusal was very simple and decisive.

"Mr. Ye, how can you be so unreasonable? You are also a teacher of our school. Don't you really want our school to win the honor? I just learn to play football with you, not to kill and set fire. Why do you refuse me so simply?" Tan Xinmin didn't understand.

Ye Shaochuan shook his head and said, "it's not that I want to refuse you, but that I can't play football, and you can't learn my method."

"How do you know I can't learn before you teach?" Asked Tan Xinmin.

"I'm sure!"

Ye Shaochuan looked directly at each other.

But the other side did not retreat, and said firmly: "I am sure that I will learn your method as long as you are willing to teach me."

"So you won't hit the south wall, you won't look back." Ye Shaochuan narrowed his eyes and looked at each other.

Tan Xinmin said: "Mr. Ye, maybe you don't know me. I'm not a good tempered person. I treat everyone equally, but I believe that one thing will be done, even if I pay any price."

"Really?"

What did ye Shaochuan see from each other's eyes? He asked again: "even if life is worse than death, or you can never achieve the goal you want to achieve, you will not give up?"

"Teacher ye, as the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way. In my opinion, there is no goal in this world that can never be achieved. It's just whether you want to achieve it or not and whether you are willing to pay. " Tan Xinmin has a strong voice.

"That's what I said, but how many people can do it?" Ye Shaochuan shakes his head.

"If you don't let me try, how can you know I can't?" Tan Xinmin asked directly.

Ye Shaochuan smiles, shakes his head and says: "it seems that you really don't want to hit the south wall and don't look back. Well, since you want to try, I'll let you try. You wait."

Ye Shaochuan said, took a pen, took out a piece of A4 paper, wrote eight words on it, "the combination of virtual and real, internal and external unification", and then handed it to tan Xinmin.Tan Xinmin looked at these eight words, full of doubt, asked: "teacher ye, what do you mean?"

"Come here!"

Ye Shaochuan waved.

Despite his doubts, Tan Xinmin came forward. Ye Shaochuan got up and left his seat, patted him on the shoulder twice, and said, "go back and have a good experience. If you have any harvest, please come to me. Don't worry, I'm not perfunctory. If there is no harvest, then forget it. If you learn to play football from teachers, it will be the past. Don't mention it again. How about that? "

Tan Xinmin felt that ye Shaochuan's hand was very light, and he almost didn't feel it when he patted it on his shoulder, but his eyes were still staring at the eight words. He was still very puzzled and said, "teacher ye, I don't know what you need me to get?"

"Whatever you get, as long as you find yourself different, that's enough. OK, if it's OK, you can go. Come back to me when you get something

Ye Shaoling waved his hand.

Tan Xinmin wants to say something else, but ye Shaochuan has lowered his head, picked up his textbook and looked through it. Obviously, he no longer plans to talk nonsense with him.

He can't, can only take the paper to leave, heart is still full of depression, think ye Shaochuan is perfunctory him, although Ye Shaochuan denied before.

If it's not perfunctory, how can you write eight words and let yourself go back to understand them? These eight words are very common and can be read smoothly. But what's in them? Who knows?

Ye Shaochuan asked him to go back to understand and find his own changes. He really didn't understand. He just looked at these eight words to see what changes he could make?

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