Rebirth of the Dead House

Lin Ming was also equivalent to standing for two classes, feeling uncomfortable all over his body. In the third class, he finally had a chance to move around.

According to the usual practice, run for two or three laps first, and then start free activities.

Some girls are also interested in basketball. For example, Wang Ning, a short-haired girl on the long-distance running team, plays basketball very well even though she is on the long-distance running team.

Lin Ming took a ball by himself and shot it on the field next to him to practice his touch. Although he usually learned to play with the teachers of the physical education group after school, it was still not as good as before.

Ever since she was injured, she didn't dare to jump with too much force. It is reasonable to say that after such a long time, she should give it a try...

She dribbled the ball with her left hand, eager to try, first made a three-step layup to test, one big, two small, three jumps, and pushed the ball into the basket with one hand.

When his feet landed on the ground, Lin Ming felt it very carefully.

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem..."

After taking a long breath, she began to practice dribbling and bouncing in a steady manner. Except for some discomfort after a long time, there was nothing uncomfortable about the rest.

Because she was afraid that she would hurt the teachers in the physical education group if she was injured again, she was basically jumping alone, shooting the ball while holding the ball to practice her touch, and guarding the others when she couldn't hold it.The teachers are also very good at playing, not as violent as the hot-blooded teenagers, and the speed is very stable.

"Teacher! We also want to play basketball, can you play with us?"

When Lin Ming heard this, he looked back. There were about four or five girls. Although he couldn't remember their names, he had an impression of their faces. They were all active girls.

"Okay, let's divide into teams, four of you, how about two against two?"

"Teacher, what about you? We want to fight with you."

Lin Ming smiled helplessly, "Counting me, there are five people."

Seeing this, the little girl hurriedly patted the little sister next to her, "Hurry up, hurry up! Which one of you will call someone else!"

"Playing? I'll do it."

Suddenly, a short-haired girl ran over from another basketball court, panting a little shortly, and wiped the sweat dripping from her cheeks with her hands while talking.

"Wang Ning! That's great!" The little girl clapped her hands excitedly, then hugged Lin Ming's arm, "Then I want to be with the teacher!"

"Ah..." Lin Ming glanced at the arm that was being hugged. Perhaps it was because he liked girls, so he was a little concerned about this aspect. She pulled out her arm calmly and picked up the basketball from the ground, "If this is the case, then You don’t need to draw lots, you can order as you like, who wants to be with me?”

"I."

Looking for the sound, Lin Ming smiled, "Alright, that Zhang Xijin will come to my team, and Wang Ning will take the rest."

Not far away, Wang Ning clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Xijin, with some unwillingness in his eyes.

Hearing what they said, Lin Ming thought he knew how to play ball, but when he really hit it, only Wang Ning and Zhang Xijin knew a little bit. The rest either saw the ball coming and avoided it, or they just forgot to dribble and ran while holding it. .

After Wang Ning took the ball, his eyes suddenly changed, as if his fighting spirit had been ignited, but he was not in a hurry to dribble past others.

"Teacher, how long have you been playing?"

Lin Ming thought about the girl and wanted to divert his attention. She had seen Wang Ning play before, and she was very good, so she was not careless, but she answered her question without thinking.

"When you were your age."

Wang Ning raised a smile on his face, "" Then I won in this respect. "

Then, she exploded with speed, all the dissatisfaction in her heart was put on this ball, and she used her most proud dribbling skills so far, using various fake moves to shake Lin Ming, and then found a gap to prepare for a three-step layup.

Lin Ming took a look at this girl's game, and immediately became competitive. After all, she is so old, losing to a child is not a shame, so many years of playing for nothing.

At the moment when Wang Ning surpassed others, Lin Ming saw the right moment to intercept the ball with his right hand. She was actually not good at defending people, especially with her right hand. Although she intercepted the ball, Wang Ning's hand chased after her. .

By this time, it was completely Lin Ming and Wang Ning who were fighting, and everyone else stepped aside to watch them fight.

If it is said that she is not good at guarding, then dribbling is different. After playing for so many years, she hardly needs to think, and her hands start to dribble by themselves.She doesn't pay much attention to the flamboyance of Wang Ning in her game, and it is an instant thing to be intercepted after one operation, so she prefers to pass the opponent between two or three dribbles. After all, sometimes a game does not have so much physical strength Let you consume.

Lin Ming and Wang Ning's game here gradually attracted a lot of people, including the boys who were playing basketball at another court, all lying on the Internet to watch the two of them play.

Wang Ning reacted very quickly. Lin Ming seemed to have found the right timing when he dribbled the ball, but he was still a step too late. She only took off when Lin Ming made a layup. She wanted to win too much. When she landed, she accidentally bumped into Lin Ming who was about to hit the ground.

Lin Ming's body was a little unstable after being hit like this. When he landed, his feet were not at the right angle, so that he felt as if he was stepping on a thorn when he landed on the ground. Suddenly, a pain came from his right foot.

"Teacher, are you okay!"

Lin Ming staggered a few times and leaned against the basketball hoop before he sat on the ground, "It's all right, it's really the age of Ben San, and my legs and feet are not good enough." She waved her hands quickly, and laughed a few times in order not to worry the students I was perfunctory, and I was a little scared. Although the pain was pain, it was just a sprain. It wasn't something wrong with my left foot, and it wasn't a big deal.

"Play well, you have good talent." Lin Ming could still walk normally, so he patted Wang Ning on the shoulder and gave him encouragement, "Although I don't expect you to play women's basketball, your movements are very good among girls."

Wang Ning looked at Lin Ming, but didn't say anything. He had indeed bumped into her just now, and felt a little sorry. He wanted to ask but he didn't know how to ask.

Just a few minutes before the end of get out of class, Lin Ming heaved a sigh of relief, let the students go to the cafeteria after class was over early, and walked slowly to the cafeteria himself.

"Zhang Xijin..."

Wang Ning knew that Zhang Xijin must be angry, so she wanted to explain to her that she didn't mean to bump into Lin Ming, but Zhang Xijin shook her head before she finished speaking.

"Stop talking."

Saying that, Zhang Xijin caught up with Lin Ming.

"teacher LIN!"

Lin Ming looked back, "It's you, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, you sprained your ankle. I'll take you to the infirmary." Zhang Xijin wanted to drag Lin Ming away without saying a word.

"No need, there is Yunnan Baiyao in the office, just spray some on it." Lin Ming shook his head, "Go to the cafeteria quickly, there will be no place for you if you go late."

"Look, your friend is still waiting for you there." She pointed to Wang Ning not far away.

Zhang Xijin was a little anxious, "But your feet are not..."

Being treated so warmly by others was really uncomfortable. Lin Ming felt his head was shaking like a rattle, "I'm really fine. I accept your wish. Let's go eat quickly."

"Lin Ming."

Suddenly she heard Chen Chulan's voice, and looked over to find Chen Chulan standing at the intersection waiting for her.

"Here."

Chen Chulan beckoned, Lin Ming trotted over quickly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Zhang Xijin to go eat quickly.

"It seems like she's fine..." Walking behind Zhang Xijin, Wang Ning looked at the backs of Lin Ming and Chen Chulan and muttered, "But are Teacher Lin and Teacher Chen very familiar?"

Zhang Xijin stared at Lin Ming's back for a long while, then shook her head discouragedly, "I don't know..."

After walking for a while, Chen Chulan looked back and asked, "Is that a student from Class Three?"

Lin Ming reacted to this sudden question, nodded, "Yes, this class belongs to them. But the current students are really strange..."

"How to say?"

Lin Ming frowned, his expression was as if he was constipated, "How should I put it...too enthusiastic?"

The same goes for Zhang Xijin, the little girl whose name she can't remember, and the students in other classes who are too enthusiastic, and some girls will hand her a bottle of water after class, saying that she bought too much, and she is already face-blind , I thought it was a student I taught, but in fact it seemed to be another grade.

"Isn't that good?" Chen Chulan suddenly smiled, "But this is normal. You have a beautiful personality and you are a young female teacher. There must be students who are curious about you. But the distance also needs to be Control it well, you can't let the students have any admiration for you, it will be troublesome to deal with."

Lin Ming listened to Chen Chulan's eloquent talk, and her expression gradually changed into an indescribable expression, but she didn't see it.At first she didn't understand it, but then she realized it, and she couldn't believe it, "It shouldn't be possible..."

"Nothing is impossible..." Chen Chulan suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and stared at the small bush not far away for a while.

Lin Ming was still waiting for her to speak. He turned his head and looked at Chen Chulan standing not far away. He walked in and saw a pure black cat squatting on the ground licking its paws and washing its face in the bushes.

"There are still cats in school?"

She likes these furry and cute animals very much, so Mimi sneaked over to touch them.

"It's very scary, you..."

She was about to say "be careful", but she was stunned before she could finish her sentence.

Lin Ming slowly walked over, knelt down and waved at the cat, with a very gentle tone, "Come here."

The little black cat first glanced at her, then at the hand that summoned him, walked slowly on catwalks, circled twice, then rubbed against the back of his hand, then collapsed on the shoe and grinned, meowing Called twice.

"Wow, you're too cute!" Lin Ming frantically smoothed the cat's fur, and then sighed to Chen Chulan, "What's the name of this cat? It's too clingy!"

Being addicted to sucking cats, she didn't notice Chen Chulan's changed expression at all.

"It's called Coal?" Chen Chulan thought for a while, then nodded firmly, "That's the right name."

It seemed that Lin Ming was enjoying petting the cat, so she also squatted down and tentatively reached out to touch it, but before she could touch it, she was hit by the cat's backhand.

Before she could react, she was slapped on the hand, and the expression on her face was indescribable.In fact, she had seen this cat for a long time, and sometimes bought some cat food to feed it, but no matter what she did, she was not familiar with this cat, and she would not even let her touch it.Originally watching Lin Ming pet the cat, she thought the cat was in a good mood today, so she also thought about hand addiction, but she didn't expect that the cat was targeting her.

"So fierce!" Lin Ming quickly took Chen Chulan's hand to look at it, and he was relieved when he found that there was no scratch.

But this cat seemed to be able to understand people's speech, especially Lin Ming, as long as he made a sound, the little black cat would cater to him, very cooperative.

"Okay, I'm going to eat, you can go to eat too."

Lin Ming rubbed the cat's head twice, then got up and dragged Chen Chulan to the cafeteria. After the ink stains continued, the lunch break was almost gone.

Walking forward, Chen Chulan kept staring at Lin Ming's palm, and asked with some envy, "How does it feel?"

"A cat? It's soft, soft, and silky..." Lin Ming rubbed his chin and thought for a while, but he couldn't describe the essence. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and stuffed his hand into Chen Chulan's, "Probably This feeling?"