The fourth period was physical education. Classes 3 and 4 were combined, plus a class from the second grade and a class from the third grade, a total of nearly 300 people gathered together. The entire playground was in a mess, the dust was flying on the lawnless inner field, and the noisy voices were more lively than a vegetable market. The physical education teacher for the first grade was a middle-aged man in his forties, surnamed Gao Mingsheng, with a very rough temper. After blowing the whistle a few times and still unable to control the order, he shouted angrily: "Assemble, class 3 in front, class 4 in the back, run ten laps!"
Amidst the complaints, the team began to move slowly. Ren Yi whispered, "This guy is in menopause. He doesn't let us have a good time in class. Look at the second graders. They can run three laps and then move freely. They can play basketball and football. How cool!"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "It's good to exercise more, but this teacher is a bit stubborn. How about this, today is basketball class, he has a habit of not liking to hold the ball..."
After running ten laps, Ren Yi had already passed Wen Liang's idea to the last row. Gao Sheng looked at the group of people panting, and said with a very proud expression: "With your physical condition, you are simply a disgrace to No. 1 Middle School. Boys are just like girls. Girls will fall down when the wind blows. You just jogged ten laps and you are tired like dead dogs. Tell me, what will you achieve when you grow up?"
Wen Liang has always believed that respecting teachers is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation, and every teacher should be respected and admired. But in fact, there are many good teachers and many bad teachers.
To turn a bad student into a good one, it may require the efforts of many good teachers, but to turn a good student into a bad one, perhaps only one bad teacher is enough.
Wen Liang looked for Liu Zhihe from Class 4. He was standing at the end of the last row. His fat body was very conspicuous. He lowered his head and picked at his nails boredly, as if he didn't hear the teacher scolding him. Wen Liang smiled. In a sense, Liu Zhihe was even more mature than himself.
"Class 4 go practice standing long jump, and Class 3 come to the basketball court."
Gao Sheng stood under the basket and briefly explained the shooting technique. The students of Class 3 formed a semicircle in three rows, and a dozen brave ones held the ball. Gao Sheng demonstrated it once with his bare hands, then waved his hand and said, "Give me a ball."
Wen Liang shouted in a low voice: "Give it to me!"
More than a dozen basketballs flew over at once, and Gao Sheng was hit from head to toe in time to dodge. The sound of bangs and bangs continued. Seeing Gao Sheng's embarrassed look, the girls couldn't help laughing first, and then the boys burst into laughter. Someone from Class 4 who was practicing long jump next to the basketball court happened to see this scene. Youth is the best source of infection. In less than a minute, all the students in Class 3 and Class 4 burst into laughter. Gao Sheng stood there with an embarrassed look on his face, and his white Li Ning sportswear was covered with gray ball marks.
Pranks are also memories of youth!
Gao Sheng reacted after a moment, pointed at the group of people and yelled, "What are you laughing at? You have no brains? I need a ball, why are you throwing it to me? I've been a teacher for thirty or forty years, and I've never seen such stupid students!"
Perhaps because his clothes were dirty, Gao Sheng ordered them to move freely and left the playground. The boys screamed and jumped up, and several of them spontaneously paired up and hugged each other, colliding with their waists. Wen Liang felt a little pain in the balls when he saw it. But fortunately, this was 1995, and no one raised two fingers and shouted "yeah", which was a blessing in disguise.
After the excitement, people came to pat Ren Yi on the shoulder and praised him for his courage and strategy. Ren Yi kept refusing, saying it was Wen Liang's idea, but poor Uncle Wen became a public enemy among the boys because of Ji Su, and no one wanted him to take the credit. Since it was Ren Yi who did the linking, they just put it on his head.
Brother Ren Yi was not a man of shame. He tried to refuse twice and then declined the offer. At the end, he glanced at Wen Liang and shrugged his shoulders. Wen Liang was afraid of being in the spotlight, so he whispered in his ear, "Heroes have to pay a price. Be careful, brother!"
Liu Zhihe waved to him from the corner of the wall not far away. Wen Liang ignored Ren Yi and walked over. Liu Zhihe leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed into slits, and asked, "You were the one who did that just now, right?"
"You have nothing to do anyway, why not have some fun with everyone. Zhihe, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you should stop being so high and mighty all the time. You should make sure you get along well with your classmates and have fun with everyone!"
Liu Zhihe slapped his forehead, his expression extremely speechless: "Bullshit! I would accept anyone who said this, but not you. You have long been notorious among the boys in Class 3. Even the people in Class 4 talk about you like this: 'Who? Wen Liang? Bah!'"
First there was doubt, then surprise, and finally disdain. Liu Zhihe used his chubby face to express the three stages in a sentence vividly.
Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I finally understand. You guys are all smarter than the other when it comes to slandering me. Let's get down to business. I don't have time to chat with you!"
Liu Zhihe glanced around and whispered, "There's news, this Saturday night... Well, why are you so calm? There's no expression on your face?" As he spoke, he pulled Wen Liang's chin, as if he wanted to artificially create a shocked expression.
Wen Liang slapped his hand away and sneered, "Of course I'm calm. Bai Huan used the excuse of a group of girls from Class 1 and Class 2 singing a song to ask out the school beauty from No. 19 Middle School, right?"
Liu Zhihe didn't need to pull any punches this time, his jaw dropped in shock: "MB, you have an undercover agent over there too?"
Wen Liang smiled coldly. No wonder. In the morning, he was wondering why Bai Huan was in the mood to play with those girls when he was about to start the fight. After listening to Liu Zhihe's words, he immediately understood what was going on. It has been several days, and Bai Huan has not made any move. This shows that the girl named Xie Yan from No. 19 Middle School is not easy to date. Without a suitable reason, even if you tempt her by settling her mother's stall, you can't trick her out. Xu Yao and the others just happened to be fighting, giving Bai Huan this opportunity. With so many girls singing together, Xie Yan will be less wary. Bai Huan and the others only need to wait until the end of the show and use the excuse to send her back. A little bit of drugged drink will make the girl regret for the rest of her life.
Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "They will be singing in a karaoke hall in Xicheng District on Saturday night. Bai Huan has a VIP card for a luxury hotel in Xicheng District. You should ask your younger brother to find an appropriate opportunity to mention the luxury hotel. For example, he said it's very luxurious and he doesn't know if he can go in and take a look in this lifetime. Do you understand what I mean?"
Liu Zhihe knew that Wen Liang wanted to lead Bai Huan and the others to the luxury hotel, so he nodded and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Boss, can I ask two questions? First, how did you know they would go to Xicheng District for the concert? Second, damn, you are so amazing that you even knew that he has a VIP card for that hotel?"
Wen Liang smiled in an unfathomable way and said quietly, "I know, it's because I chose both the karaoke bar and the hotel!"
Liu Zhihe was stunned and could not say a word. After a long while, he raised his thumb and praised Wen Liang back: "You are awesome, you are really awesome! I give up!"
After school in the afternoon, Wen Liang waited for Xu Yao at the door. He looked behind her and frowned, "Where's Coach Ning?"
Xu Yao turned her head and looked at him as she walked forward, and said, "I heard that you did something bad this morning, leading the way in throwing basketballs all over Gao Sheng?"
Wen Liang was going crazy. He clenched his fists, glared at the air, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Who, who is making up bad things about me? If I find out, I'll strip him naked and hang him on the flagpole for public display!"
Xu Yao tilted her head and said mischievously, "How can you bear to do that? She's such a beautiful woman, right?"
It turned out to be Ji Su, the little spy. Wen Liang stood firm and said, "Student Xu Yao, I have to say that you are not kind again! Who dares to call themselves a beauty in front of you? Isn't it deliberately humiliating others to say such things? On behalf of all the girls in Qingyi Middle School, I despise you!"
Xu Yao laughed and said, "Okay, tell me what you want to say. I knew you wouldn't be so nice and wait for me at the door."
"Have you decided where to sing?"
"Not yet, what's wrong?"
Wen Liang clapped his hands and said with a smile, "My classmates in Class 3 gave me the nickname - the knowledgeable, interesting, considerate and delicate young man, and it's not for nothing! I have already found a top-notch venue for you, which is fashionable, avant-garde, safe and hygienic, and the sound effects are especially amazing."
Xu Yao jumped up happily, grabbed Wen Liang's arm, and said, "Really? I was thinking of asking Xiao Ning to help me find one. Her sister is very powerful..."
"Coach Ning has a sister?" Wen Liang asked casually, not taking it seriously. "Of course it's true, just like your heart is beating so fast when you hold my hand right now!"
"Ah!"
After seeing Xu Yao off, Wen Liang wondered whether to call Zuo Yuxi or go over to meet her. Although nothing was said last night, for a young man and woman who were mentally mature, that kiss had actually completely changed their relationship. Wen Liang really wanted to see her again, but he really didn't dare to go home late today. When Ding Mei got angry, the scene was like a disaster movie.
Just when he was in a dilemma, he heard Ren Yi's voice from afar: "My dear brother, for us in the martial arts world, the most important thing is trust. Those who betray their trust will not have a good end!"
Ji Su walked up to Wen Liang and said with a smile, "Okay, I caught you, go and make up for it."
Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."
Zuo Yuxi's voice on the phone was normal, and there was no special change. After Wen Liang finished what he was going to tell her, he was about to hang up when she heard her shy voice: "You... you're not coming over?"
Wen Liang suppressed the warmth in his heart and asked in a low and teasing voice: "Miss me?"
"Pooh!"
Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Wen Liang curled his lips. I don't know if it's because of his bad mouth, but since his rebirth, Uncle Wen has often been spit on for no reason. But it doesn't matter. There is an old saying:
You'll get used to it after hearing it say spit!