When Juan left, he didn't even ask about their results. Thinking of this, the young players in Deportivo almost burst into tears of gratitude.

However, as soon as Juan left, their teachers behind them gathered them in front of him, with serious expressions.

"Your coach told us before leaving... If your grades are not good, you will be punished by banning you from playing..."

"?!!!" The young players were all stunned for an instant.

"But teacher, didn't you say you covered it for us?" David Louis was very unconvinced, and Ms. Beatrice was also a little embarrassed when she said this.

"I covered it up for you, but in the middle of calling you here, Mr. Dias took a little look at your usual homework..."

"…………"oh.

It is absolutely impossible to do fake homework, especially in front of Juan. Although he is not a teacher, he was once a top student after all. There were even spelling mistakes, and the little coach of Deportivo immediately quit.

High school students, can you make mistakes in the spelling of ordinary words?

Well, forget about the boys in Brazil, after all, their mother tongue is not Spanish, but what about the boys in Argentina?

And Diego Forlan's native language is Spanish too, right? !

If it weren't for Diego Forlan not being in front of him, Juan would have felt heartbroken with his notebook in his hand: "Do you know why you are still in high school at this age? Diego, you don't even have the most commonly used 'definition' The word is misspelled, do you really think your native language is Spanish and not Portuguese??"

However, Deportivo's young coach also saved face for his players, and did not reprimand him later. After all, he also knows that children are still very sensitive in some respects and need to be taken good care of, especially when they are already very sensitive. Fragile learning heart...

However, love is necessary, and whipping is also necessary!

Hearing the bad news, everyone didn’t believe it at first, but when they returned from school, the coach of Deportivo very seriously stamped the incident as the club’s express regulations—if the last test If the score is not good, the next game will be a bye!

For a moment, each of the young players looked mournful on their faces.

Pengpeng was confident, thought about it for a while and felt something was wrong, called everyone together, and came up with bad ideas one after another: "Let's do a bad job on purpose in the next exam, I don't believe the boss really won't let us play." !...At least it’s not like we’re not allowed to play all of us, right!”

"What a good idea." David Silva looked at him with a deadpan face—or, with a look that was almost "caring for the mentally retarded". "Everyone is out of the game and then?"

"Uh...then the boss will definitely relax his requirements on us!"

"Wrong," Messi raised his hand with a serious expression, "We will face endless byes, even exile... After all, we are the ones who urgently need the chance to play, and Deportivo In itself, there is no shortage of people who can play the game..."

Pengpeng rubbed his head, and obviously realized that his idea was really bad - what if he really angered the boss and really didn't play?

They can leave this team...but they don't necessarily have the same treatment as Deportivo in other places. The degree is not the same.

"And there is one thing about your idea that is particularly bad," Messi sighed, and continued, "Let's not talk about how many people are willing to implement this idea with you...You know, our two Silvas are learning They are still doing their best.”

David Silva is all for his own face and dignity. In contrast, Thiago Silva really loves to learn-he has experienced injuries that almost retired, so he especially cherishes his time in Deportivo. Therefore, when Juan arranged for them to go to high school again, the overagers such as Diego Forlan complained a few words, but he kept silent and studied diligently.

...Of course, diligent study has nothing to do with his grades. He just managed to keep his grades above average. After all, he is not his mother tongue, and he has already passed the age of systematic study.

But even so, Thiago Silva is indeed the one with the best grades among them.

Obviously, Messi hadn't finished his sentence. He paused for a while to let Pengpeng think for a while, and then continued with a sigh: "Besides, as long as it is an exam, our grades will be high or low, so even if our grades It's not very good, but there will definitely be a high and a low, and if the boss doesn't care about the passing rate, but directly starts with the ranking of the results and selects the players to play, what should we do?"

Puff was stunned.

Obviously, he didn't think about these problems seriously, and even if he thought about it seriously, he also found that these problems... have no solution.

Messi usually doesn't talk much, it's rare to say so much today, everyone looked around in a daze, and couldn't help but continue to say: "The only way is... don't try to please, study hard .”

"what?"

"Yes, study hard, and don't think about challenging authority or trying to resist." The Argentine teenager sighed, "After all, what we are going to face this time is not the little one... but the last big one boss."

Obviously, some people still didn't believe what he said. At the beginning, some people still went their own way, but then they found out that something was wrong.

The training is still going on as usual, but the competition seems to have nothing to do with them...

Especially Pampons, in the past he could still play two games a month-you know, even if you count the reserve league games of West Division B, plus the Copa del Rey and the occasional league, a month's top That's six or seven games at most. Among the young players, he still has a lot of chances to play.

...But, it seems like he hasn't been able to play for two months?

At the beginning, he thought it was just an ordinary rotation, but seeing Thiago Silva played four times in two weeks, he finally couldn't sit still.

"It's just the latest defense needs, it's just the nearest defense needs..." Puffy stretched his head from behind the bench to the front while comforting himself, "Senior Sorin, have you been injured recently?"

Juan Sorin, who had just been substituted, was in a good mood, but when he heard this sentence, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, kid, curse me for getting hurt?"

"No, no, I just want to ask what's going on!" Pengpeng hastily declared his innocence, after all, Juan Sorin's beating still hurts...

"Forgive me, boy, you don't dare." Juan Sorin put down his outstretched fist, "But I am not injured, and the accumulation of yellow cards is okay. The boss said that we should give the young man a chance to exercise. Anyway, the players on the court now The situation has stabilized."

? ! ! ! ! !

Puff stopped immediately, and he almost jumped up and rushed towards Juan who was standing near the sideline, but fortunately, David Silva beside him quickly held him down: "What do you want to do?!"

"I want to play too!" Puff was very aggrieved.

"I know you want to play the game! But look, you are the only one around who hasn't made any progress!" David Silva also felt a little helpless. Since Juan's explicit regulations, everyone has studied hard. As a result, I was pleasantly surprised to find that as long as the grades improved, they would definitely have the chance to play. Suddenly, the learning atmosphere in the Deportivo reserve team was extremely strong.

Even if Pengpeng wants to play a prank, or find someone to play games with, he usually gets a righteous sentence: "Go away, don't hinder my study!"

"Learning to play games! Chatting!" Pengpeng felt that everyone was crazy.

Messi held up a dictionary and said, "No one can stop my determination to study!"

"Study is so boring, let's play..."

"Only learning can make me happy!"

...If it wasn't for the fact that everyone was relatively normal during the training, Pengpeng would almost have thought that his friends had joined some cult organization.

And ever since they discovered that as long as there is improvement, Puffy almost immediately fell into the predicament of having no one to play with. However, everyone took turns to play, and Pengpeng still sat on the bench, and he finally got impatient.

On this day, Pengpeng knocked on the door of his fellow villager Thiago Silva, and after a while of embarrassment, he stammered and asked, "Then what...can you teach me? "

Juan is very satisfied with the learning atmosphere inside the Deportivo reserve team!

To be honest, when he saw the homework of the little boys, he was really shocked... After reading a few pages, he even felt like strangling the boys to death.

The handwriting is not neat, bear with it.

Simple spelling mistakes... well, you can live with that.

Copying homework... I barely endured it.

But if you copy your homework, you just copy your homework. Can you not copy your mistakes exactly the same?

Even if the upper and lower sentences have changed their position, can you stop being so straightforward? !

I can't even copy my homework, can you guys still do it? !

Juan Diaz felt the emotion of humiliation for the first time in a long time...

Not only him, but the teachers also felt very ashamed. After all, Juan trusted them, but they taught such students...

So that day, Deportivo's young coach and the three homeroom teachers spent the time in self-disgust and feeling ashamed, and this was the beginning of the misfortunes of the boys.

This story tells us that when copying homework, we must copy it mixed, and we must change a few more sentences! !

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