The 8th is Wednesday, and there are physical education classes and free activities in the afternoon.

However, the math teacher's obsession finally got his hands on the sacred physical education class.

"Today's physical education class has been changed to mathematics class. The students will turn the book to tenth..." Wang Guoqiang, a chubby mathematics teacher, stood on the podium like a stocky roly-poly and began to explain mathematical formulas.

Yang Yang sat down and flipped through the math book quietly, and then took advantage of this time to finish all the math exercises in the book.

You don’t need to memorize mathematical formulas by heart. It just requires a lot of practice and consolidation.

Yang Yang started memorizing these formulas before the sports meeting. Now all he has to do is brush up on the questions and do all his future math homework.

Xu Feng, who was sitting next to Yang Yang, had long been used to it. He was more concerned about the school basketball game.

He took advantage of the teacher writing formulas on the blackboard, covered his face with the textbook, and asked in a low voice: "Yang Yang, do you think you won't be able to go to the indoor stadium all day today?"

"Put your heart in your stomach. If there is no physical education class in the afternoon, my school team will have to train tomorrow. I will ask the team leader." Yang Yang finished using the exercise book with the draft written on it and took it out of the drawer.

One.

"Then you must remember to ask, and I won't disturb you." Xu Feng put down the textbook and began to teach seriously.

Soon the two math classes passed.

The students in the classroom started to get excited.

"The physical education class is gone, so the teacher of the free activity class probably won't take it away."

"Oh my God, the badminton racket I just bought for more than 300 yuan has not been used yet. It must not just be left in the dormitory to collect dust."

"Damn it, you look down on my basketball worth more than 100 yuan, don't you?"

"Have you heard? The school is going to hold a school basketball game. I don't know when it will start."

"It's better not to think about the game now. Whether I will have a chance to touch the ball today is still unknown."

Several students were already approaching the classroom door with table tennis rackets, ready to leave to play ball in the indoor stadium as soon as the bell rang.

However, they did not wait for the preparation bell for class, but first waited for the class teacher Jiang Taohai.

Jiang Taohai walked into the classroom and took out a file rack, "Next Wednesday afternoon, the school will hold a 3v3 group basketball competition for the first graders. It will adopt a single-round elimination system. The class team that wins the first place will receive a bonus and a certificate from the school.

First place: 5,000 cash.

Second place: two thousand in cash.

Third place: one thousand cash."

"Gong Li, come up here and I will hand you the registration form." Jiang Taohai said, calling Gong Li to the podium.

"Each class can register five people, three players, and two substitutes. If you want to register, go to Gong Li's registration. Okay, it's okay. Students can go and play if they want." Jiang Tao

After Hai finished speaking, he waved his hand kindly, indicating that those who wanted to go out to play could go.

"Oh! Go quickly, there will be no room (table tennis table) if you are late." The classmate holding the table tennis racket excitedly called on his classmates and rushed out of the classroom together.

The squad leader, Gong Li, was left with a cold sweat on his face.

Yang Yang stood aside and watched the show. This was the reason why he didn't want to be the monitor in the first place. This monitor was poisonous.

The bonus was as high as 5,000, and the school showed a little bit of sincerity, but it was considered a substitute, with five places.

The moment Jiang Taohai left, a dozen boys immediately surrounded Gong Li.

"Monitor, let me go, I'm good at shooting."

"Do you understand the fadeaway jumper? I know how to do it. I must be the one to shoot it from the waist up."

"Forget it, you missed nine out of ten balls, and one hit you in the face. It's embarrassing to say that."

"Don't worry, wait for the squad leader to speak."

His desk was only that big in total, and being squeezed around by more than a dozen people made Gong Li's temper even the best of his.

"Stop arguing, go to the court and compete to make a decision." Gong Li said, stuffing the registration form into his schoolbag, and then walked out with all the boys who wanted to participate in the basketball game.

Yang Yang packed up his math exercise books, took out his ideological and political and history books, and planned to go to the library for a date with his wife. Phew, it was for studying.

Suddenly Gong Li left and returned, his head popping up from outside the classroom door: "Yang Yang, why don't you follow?"

"Why should I go with you?" Yang Yang felt confused. He was already a member of the school team, so why would he go into such troubled waters?

"The teacher had already written your name on the registration form before I got it." Gong Li also felt strange. Did the head teacher write his name without Yang Yang's consent?

"Uh..." Yang Yang didn't expect that despite all calculations, he would be tricked by his class teacher.

"Hurry up, since you are already a member of the class, come over and be our referee. I also want to participate in the competition." Gong Li's tone was full of eagerness to try.

Yang Yang:......

Why didn't I remember in my previous life that this top student was so good at passing the blame? He was promised to be responsible, but in the end, he was the one to be the referee.

Outside the classroom, after learning that Yang Yang was the referee, Zhu Le was giving Yang Yang a mean look, as if you understand.

I understand who you think I am, you hammer.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yang Yang replied calmly.

Listening to Yang Yang's tone, Gong Li felt like a martyr preparing to die.

Although Yang Yang is not a martyr, he sacrificed the time to study with his wife, which is not a small loss for him.

Oh, damn heterosexual romance.

Yang Yang followed Gong Li unhappily through the education building and headed to the basketball court next to the indoor stadium.

When they first came off the bridge, they almost thought they were in the wrong place.

There are fifteen basketball positions in the outdoor basketball court, and twelve of them are full of people.

If it weren't for the 3v3 basketball game, Yang Yang estimates that they wouldn't be able to find an empty basketball court now.

In fact, there are no empty basketball courts for a long time. There are only three basketball courts with not many people left, and a few high school sophomores from the headquarters are playing basketball.

"The decision is made by you." Yang Yang smoothly introduced Gong Li to play the role.

"It's your sister's decision!" Gong Li turned around and cursed Yang Yang, but still showed the momentum of the squad leader.

"Classmate, can you give up the venue? Our class needs to use it." Gong Li said in a very official tone.

Several high school sophomores in the department looked at the group of people behind Gong Li and instantly understood what Gong Li meant.

The six people looked at the school uniforms. Only one or two of the six looked relaxed, while the others had sullen faces, obviously unwilling to do so.

But they don't want to cause conflicts between schools. Few people who can get into Yunzhong are fools.

One of the six people saw that there was no teacher in the crowd, and he had an idea and said: "Anyway, if you want to play a confrontation match, let your strength speak for itself. You send three of us to play a game, and if we win, we will give the venue to you."

After this person finished speaking, others nodded. This was indeed a more convincing method.

But the people in the branch school are unwilling. There is a big physical difference between the first and second grade students in high school, so they will definitely suffer from physical confrontation.

Some people wanted to protest and change it to shooting, but Gong Li agreed first, "Okay, we promise you."

After saying that, Gong Li immediately grabbed Jiang Yu, who was the tallest, and then deliberately stood behind Yang Yang and muttered, "Counting me, there is still one person left, who should I choose..."

At this time, Yang Yang was looking for his wife in the crowd.

Gong Li suddenly put his hand on his shoulder, "The decision is yours, Yang Yang, go ahead and defeat them!"

As he said this, Gong Li also pushed Yang Yang out.

Everyone:......

This set of words is so complete and familiar.

After Yang Yang stumbled to his feet, he turned around and glared at Gong Li fiercely.

As a student, why is his domineering capacity so small? He is still in the second grade.
Chapter completed!