The heavens start from the beginning

Chapter 74 You Are All Good

【Ding dong! 】

[Congratulations to the host for completing the first achievement of the side mission of the physical education teacher's counterattack horn, occupying the Chinese class! 】

[Your current task completion progress: one-sixth. 】

[The glory of the physical education teacher will be guarded by you! 】

At this time, Shen Feng got a prompt from the system.

One-sixth of his task has been completed.

"call."

"Finally, I managed to fool that guy, Old Zhao."

"That's only one-sixth"

"What should I do after this?"

Obviously.

This side mission is very difficult.

Shen Feng shook his head, and after saying goodbye to the students on the first floor of the teaching building, he prepared to go upstairs.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen!"

At this time, Lin Miaomiao at the stairs suddenly stopped him.

Shen Feng turned his head and gave Lin Miaomiao a strange look behind him.

In the physical education class just now, he had a feeling.

Why do you feel that this guy looks more and more like my family Li Shiqing?

Could it be because my little Shiqing has been away for too long? !

Although Lin Miaomiao still has short hair now, her brows are already [-]% similar to Li Shiqing. Shen Feng can't help but wonder if this guy will be another version of Li Shiqing when he grows up.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

Shen Feng looked at this guy's cautious look, and walked towards Lin Miaomiao.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, when will our teacher Li Shiqing come back?"

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Lin Miaomiao to be so concerned about his little poetry.

what.

This guy won't.
"Come back tomorrow afternoon, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's all right."

The expression on Shen Feng's face became even weirder.

Why does this Lin Miaomiao feel that my Xiaoshiqing's feelings are unusual?
After returning to the office, Zhao Rongbao gradually realized something was wrong.

Instead of looking for Shen Feng, the master of the MLM physical education class, he came directly to the class to communicate with Qian Sanyi.

"Qian Sanyi."

"How do you think you can play basketball? Such a strenuous exercise!"

Zhao Rongbao pointed to the little fat kid who was fanning himself with an exercise book, and said:

"Look how exhausted Sun Chuan is, Qian Sanyi, if something happens to you, how can I explain to your parents?"

"If something happens to you, the headmaster will personally skin me!"

At this time, Zhao Rongbao noticed that the key to the problem was Qian Sanyi who was sweating on the playground.

The champion of the high school entrance examination does not need to participate in the morning jog, but it is a special rule set by the principal. Zhao Rongbao, who was sitting on the bench just now, was fooled by Shen Feng and couldn't find his way. He didn't pay attention to protecting the champion they invited for 50 yuan .

Qian Sanyi took a sip of the strong tea in the cup.

He raised his head and said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, if I get hurt, I will take responsibility myself."

When Zhao Rongbao heard this, he became even more irritable.

"Responsible?"

"How are you responsible for yourself?"

"Do you know that you are my lifeblood? You are obviously pushing the responsibility on me by saying that."

Jiang Tianhao, who was watching the play, couldn't help laughing when he heard Minggenzi.

"Smile, laugh, what's so funny?"

"Jiang Tianhao, next time you talk to your teacher Shen, you must protect Qian Sanyi in the future physical education class."

"Did you hear that?!"

"It's the same with you Mr. Shen. The physical education teachers have started to take up the Chinese class."

I saw Jiang Tianhao chuckled and said:

"Teacher, it's normal to have hundreds of millions of moves."

"If you're like this, you actually don't need to tell our coach Shen that you just ask the school to make a pair of iron cloth shirts with gold bell covers for Qian Sanyi."

"That way there's no danger at all."

Zhao Rongbao's face turned extremely red.

Qian Sanyi, a giant panda-level character, he couldn't tell, and Jiang Tianhao, a hob meat who was not afraid of boiling water, was useless. Teacher Zhao was angrily about to leave the classroom.

Just as he was about to leave, his target suddenly locked on another Sun Chuan who was watching the show.

"Sun strings out."

"On the playground just now, did you get dazed when you played ball?!"

"You don't even recognize me when I stand in front of you, do you?"

And Sun's expression on this little fat man is particularly joyful.

"Mr. Zhao, me, me, me"

"What are you? Is it so hot in our class? Are you fanning the wind all the time?"

Zhao Rongbao directly snatched the exercise book that Sun Chuan had fanned out of his hand.

This exercise book has been messed up and wrinkled. It is obvious that the newly issued exercise book is the same as the one received from the waste collector. It can be seen that it is often played by Sun Chuanchu in his hands.

Zhao Rongbao adjusted his glasses, then took a closer look.

There are five big characters shining brightly.

Math Workbook!
"Good good."

"You are all good!"

"Mr. Shen, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about me, right?"

"For the sake of the overall development of the students' physical and mental health, I have no objection to taking them to physical education classes, but I think it's better to forget about such an intense sport like basketball."

"Especially Qian Sanyi in our class."

"If something goes wrong with him, let alone the two of us, the principal will be hard to deal with. You don't know what kind of parent his mother, Pei Yin, is."

"Mr. Shen, I'm talking to you."

"Did you hear that?"

As soon as Zhao Rongbao came to the classroom and office floor on the third floor, he went directly to the sports office and began persuading Shen Feng earnestly. In short, Qian Sanyi must be separated from intense sports.

Shen Feng immediately comforted Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao, don't get excited."

"Look at this."

Shen Feng handed the phone to Zhao Rongbao.

"In order to create an environment where the freshmen are struggling and enterprising and unite the relationship within the class, our school is now planning to carry out basketball games in the first grade, and use the class as a unit to conduct class-to-class confrontation competitions."

"All teachers are now notified that each class needs to form a basketball team"

Zhao Rongbao returned the phone to Shen Feng after reading it, but his expression seemed a little dull at this moment.

"Cough cough."

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

Not long after, Zhao Rongbao finally came to his senses.

"Mr. Shen, do you think Qian Sany's basketball level in our class can be selected for the basketball team?"

Shen Feng rubbed his chin and thought for a while before he began to say: "If we talk about Qian Sanyi from before, it might be too much, but after my two weeks of teaching, according to his talent."

"It shouldn't be a problem."

"Cough cough."

"Zhao."

"You you you you... can you stop staring at me?"

(End of this chapter)