On Wednesday, after dinner that day, An Ziliang came with a few friends, stood at the door of the classroom and called An Zishan out, telling An Zishan that he had volunteered to be confirmed, Lianshan No. 1 Middle School.An Ziliang said that his mother told him when he came to deliver food, and yesterday his mother and his father went to find the gentleman he said, and Mr. said that An Ziliang would go to a first-class university in the future, and he would be a high-ranking person with a prominent identity in the future.An Zishan smiled.Finally made a long-cherished wish, since he returned from rebirth, he has been thinking about how to change his parents' minds, he is still young, and he was not good at studying before, no matter how reasonable he said, his parents may not listen.After thinking about it for a long time, many ways decided to start with Bu Xian, because in the future, there will be many things that will happen, and it is a good choice to let Bu Xian do it.Of course, he can't sit back and watch the tragedies and disasters he knows happen, although life has given him hardships and tribulations, but he is still enthusiastic about this world and the motherland.An Zishan knows that his time is limited, and many things cannot be done until he graduates from college, so it is an inevitable choice to have someone to speak for himself.Even though he is close to old age, he is still strong like a middle-aged man, and I don't know how he maintains his health.An Ziliang also said that the gentleman also said that An Zishan will have great talents in the future, and he is the dragon elephant among people, An Zishan really admires it, and he can still be so sycophant, this old boy is not so old-fashioned.Wrong, he is not old-fashioned at all, the mentality of an old child, if he is old-fashioned, they will not have so much intersection in their previous life。。。。。。
Thursday, afternoon 3rd period, physical education class.At the easternmost end of the Sanyang Junior High School campus, behind a row of toilets, down the steps, there is a playground covering an area of about three or four acres, and the southernmost and northernmost sides of the playground are two goals that are more than 7 meters long and nearly 3 meters high.The structure of this playground is extremely simple, simply flatten the ground and then spread a layer of sand.Today's PE class is more interesting, it is the same PE teacher in the first and second classes at the same time.Or in other words, there is only one physical education teacher in the entire junior high school department, which is not bad, and there are also junior high schools in remote towns and villages, and there is only one physical education teacher in the whole school.In rural areas, the three subjects of music and physical beauty are not taken seriously, and they are not included in the assessment of the high school entrance examination, so many schools do not have teachers for these three subjects, and they do not offer these three subjects.After all, Shanyang Township is a township in the suburbs of Lianshan County, and it still has to be put on display.The first and second classes each lined up a phalanx and stood on the playground, An Zishan stood in the team bored and looked around, looking at Zhang Lingling standing in front of the phalanx with a serious face and not smiling, he couldn't help but want to laugh.Now An Zishan has a God's perspective, and he knows things for many years to come, such as a person's future, and then it is very interesting to look back at the time when this person was young.Seinfeld, who was standing in a row behind An Zishan, secretly poked An Zishan's back with his hand.An Zishan looked back with a puzzled face, he stretched out his hand to indicate the phalanx of the second class, and looked in the direction he pointed, An Zishan saw some of the second class pointing at his side, especially when he looked over there, a few girls waved their hands at him."
Quiet!"
In front of the second class phalanx, there was a student wearing a white jacket and coffee-colored trousers, who was shouting angrily at this time, and when he saw that the phalanx of his class suddenly became noisy, he turned his head to look at An Zishan and threw a very fierce look.An Zishan returned a smile very innocently, but he didn't want the student to be even more angry, and his face was wrinkled.Seinfeld laughed behind him, and An Zishan was speechless, could I still provoke you to be a little kid.At this time, Li Ye, a physical education teacher, came over from afar, with a tall man, a Chinese face, short hair, and a football in his hand."
Today's physical education class, playing football, the first class of the south goal, the second class of the north goal, and the rest of you can arrange by yourself..."
Standing in the middle of the two classes, Li Ye had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and arranged it casually, threw the football on the ground, and turned to leave."
Who wants to keep the goal?"
Zhang Lingling looked at her classmates with an embarrassed face, with a bitter face, and she couldn't do it.Zhang Hua, the head of the second class, developed early, the eldest person was tall and big, very strong, and had taken physical education classes together before and also played football, but this guy relied on his strong physique, rampage, and knocked the students of the previous class of students who guarded the goal to the ground several times, grinning in pain, and then they didn't want to defend the goal.After looking around, Zhang Lingling cast her eyes for help on An Zishan, looking at the pitiful appearance of the two cute little dimples, An Zishan was inexplicably a little distressed, and then raised her hand and shouted, "I'll guard the door."
Alas, I'm always too soft-hearted.....
In an instant, that delicate little face turned cloudy, and the little eyes smiled with two crescents, and An Zishan was depressed, so you can't be reserved."
Take it easy, buddy, when you see Zhang Hua's kid rushing over, you flash, don't be ashamed."
Seinfeld patted An Zishan's shoulder with a sympathetic look and persuaded him with kind words.An Zishan gave him a roll of the eyes, just a little kid, I will be so cowardly, see if I don't kill this kid's sharpness, we don't lose if we lose.At this time, An Zishan seemed to subconsciously forget that he was currently fifteen years old, less than one meter six tall.Standing lazily at the door of the south ball, watching the football in the middle line was thrown into the air and then fell to the ground, the kid in front of the second class rushed out and shoveled the football.This kid is Zhang Hua, the second class leader.Several boys in the first class who rushed to the football were scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, and Zhang Hua, who grabbed the ball, did not pass the ball to his classmates, and dribbled to the south goal with his left and right feet, as if entering a no-man's land.There was no one in the group of boys to intercept them, and the only few interceptions were also played by a few girls, including Zhang Lingling.Zhang Hua is also a gentleman, a few girls intercepted him, he just shook off to avoid things, and did not bump into it like a boy.An Zishan looked at the ball coming from afar, and was also speechless, are these children afraid of hurting to this point?
Although we really have no rules for this ball, the spirit of competition must always be a little bit, and these girls are not afraid.I have a toothache, no wonder no one dares to go to the goalkeeper's position, these cowards don't dare to directly stop the rushing football.Not far from his goal, Seinfeld ran back and forth left and right like a pendulum, and An Zishan was a little dazzled when he saw it, shouting angrily, "Dead fatty, do you dare to go up and grab the ball?"
”"I'm not going, you think I'm stupid" Seinfeld sent an idiot look to An Zishan from afar, thinking that he had a plan, and continued to be a pendulum happily.Seinfeld also has his own little abacus, standing still is too embarrassing, and running is not so conspicuous.At least I tried and never gave up on the pitch, but I was slow and didn't blame me for not getting the ball.An Zishan is about to vomit blood, could it be that this is a football game between a main attacker and a goalkeeper?
Isn't this too bloody, young people, your passion and blood?
What about your unbridled youth and sweat?
Well, you guys won!
Visually dozens of meters away from the goal, An Zishan had already seen Zhang Hua's face and the eyes with a hint of anger and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.Raised his right arm, straightened his arm, stretched out his index finger, and hooked at Zhang Hua.Come here!
This time caused trouble, Zhang Hua glared angrily, his face was twisted together, threw the ball in place, then turned around and ran back, ran a distance and then turned around again, and rushed towards the football on the ground with a sharp acceleration.An Zishan was dumbfounded, "I'm going to go, this is shameless, do you think this is a penalty?"
”However, a class of students, no one went over to grab the ball, so.A violent muffled sound came, and the ball shot at An Zishan like an arrow from the string, and a white ball instantly became larger in An Zishan's field of vision."
I...
Nima, such a big goal, you don't score in the goal, what are you doing to me..."
An Zishan was angry, these children, what kind of ball are they kicking, it's weird enough not to grab the ball, what does it mean that you grab the ball and don't score?
Let me ask you?
What am I the goal?
Glancing at his thin arms and legs, An Zishan's face turned a little green, his face turned ruthless, and he shouted, "I'm afraid of you bear, you don't lose if you lose." ”Stretch your right leg back, arch your left leg and stretch out your hands."
Bang" caught the ball with both hands and hit An Zishan's chest with the momentum, and his body turned around with inertia.Stumbling under his feet, there was a huge pain in his wrist and chest, and An Zishan, who was pale and pale, finally held the ball steadily, but the ball did not enter the goal."
I rub it, it hurts, it hurts..."
An Zishan's face was ugly, and his whole face was distorted together, this was still the inertia of the ball that released a lot of power, which had to be directly slapped by himself, and it would be worth it.Zhang Hua was stunned, standing there stunned from afar, he didn't seem to think that An Zishan really dared to take the ball, he just intended to scare and scare An Zishan."
Oh yes...
Oh yes...
Caught it...
Caught "The first class of people were so happy, the roar was earth-shattering, no one dared to take Zhang Hua's goal, and today they were actually caught head-on."
Zhang Hua ran over violently, he knew how strong his feet were, he had been a martial artist since he was a child, and his right foot had kicked a tree trunk that was thick as his arm.Catching his ball so hard will definitely not be unscathed, at least I have never met such a student in this junior high school."
You...
Are you okay?
”Standing in front of grinning An Zishan, Zhang Hua's face was cloudy, and this shaky appearance didn't look like it was okay.Seeing Zhang Hua running up, the others also realized that something was wrong, and the students of the first class hula surrounded them, and they were surprisingly united at this moment.Seinfeld stood beside An Zishan and glared at Zhang Hua with a fierce look, he thought that Zhang Hua was annoyed and angry because the ball was caught, and was ready to make a move."
No...
It's okay, it's just a little painful, I'll go...
It hurts. ”An Zishan cried with a sad face, the calf is finished, why does it hurt so much, it can't be a fracture, can't it be a broken leg?
Zhang Hua's face changed greatly, "I'll take a look" involuntarily unzipped An Zishan's school uniform top, ripped open the T-shirt, and revealed An Zishan's thin chest."
Ahh ”"Woo...""
Zhang Hua, I'll fuck your uncle..."
Seinfeld was furious in an instant, only to feel the blood rushing to his head, and he didn't want to swing his fist to smash Zhang Hua, his good buddy's entire chest was swollen, red and purple.Zhang Lingling's tears flowed down instantly, covering her mouth and crying silently.The injury is so bad, how much it hurts An Zishan."
Smack...
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Oops, I'll go, don't mess with the fat man...
Stop, everyone, take me to the infirmary. ”An Zishan was worried, and seeing that the scene was chaotic, he quickly stretched out his hand to block Seinfeld.My gods, I'm in pain, don't send me to the infirmary, what is this for, revenge?
I'm not cold yet, I think I can still salvage it.The classmates in the first class have never been so united, and they almost got into a group fight with the second class because of An Zishan.An Zishan never thought that he had inadvertently become a banner of the first class, and the first class was like suddenly having a soul."
Yes, yes, send it to the infirmary."
Everyone suddenly realized, and they didn't care about looking for trouble.Seinfeld, Zhang Hua, and a few boys close to An Zishan ignored his objections and directly picked him up and ran to the infirmary.An Zishan blushed and didn't speak, a group of bastards, just lift it well, what are you doing with my neck.You wait for me, wait for me to drink a bottle, knock a can of painkillers, and replenish the blood bar.If I don't hit you into a box, count me as losing!