Reborn gentleman strikes

After the fifteenth day, all the schools officially reported the start of classes. Dou Ye hadn’t been to a school for a few days in his previous life, and he couldn’t remember the name of the school when he went to report today. It was his mother who said the name, W City III.

The third middle school is the middle school attached to the Sports Institute, and more than half of the students in it want to be admitted to the Sports Institute. The results of the culture class are a joke. The scores of several students can be combined to top a student of a key high school, and some of them are just nominal like Dou Ye There was no one in the school at all.

Dou Ye went to report, but he didn’t know anyone in his class. There were few girls in the high school attached to the Physical Education Institute. Even if there were a few of them, they could barely look good. Girls, it's true that people have different fates, but it's no big deal for him to have good-looking girls, the big beautiful girls can only look at them.

It's just that the classmates in the same class looked at him wrongly, and were curious and ironic. Dou Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him. He couldn't understand a word the teacher said, so he simply took out a small notebook and wrote down the training arrangements for Fan Mu according to the memories in his mind.

He has a good memory, and besides, he has been commenting for so long in his previous life, he has developed a pair of eyes, and he can analyze the strengths and weaknesses of the same player after watching the same player play a few games.

This high school course is just a formality in the second semester of the third grade. For students like Dou Ye, training is a serious matter. Those who have won awards in the past few years basically don't have to go to S to maintain their physical fitness. University.

Although Dou Ye agreed to Mai Tao's suggestion to go to S University, but this is not a firm matter. S University requires both cultural points and rewards on the sports field, and both hands are not weak.

Dou Ye once asked the teacher how many points are required for the S University’s special recruitment of sports students. The teacher looked at him and said, "A line is 250."

Dou Yemo, if he can get 250 in the test, he will be regarded as a virtuous ancestor. Except for the English alphabet, he can read all the test papers. He really can't understand the rest, and he can cope with rote memorization, but what is mathematics?

He can still babble a few words about data analysis, but he can't remember the mathematical formula at all, and his eyes twitch when he looks at it.

Dou Ye was drawing and writing there, it was very exciting, but the corner of the teacher's mouth was crooked standing on the podium, it's fine that the child hasn't seen each other for a few years, if he is not serious in class, he can go to sleep, anyway, one third of him has already fallen asleep, Just standing there patting his legs, applauding every now and then, what kind of students are these?

Dou Ye was undoubtedly named by the teacher, and the notebook was confiscated.

When the get out of class was over, Dou Ye's legs were weak, and he limped and followed the teacher into the office.

The teacher's surname is Qian, who teaches mathematics. He wears glasses and looks at a very gentle middle-aged man, but if he loses his temper and scares people to death, he won't be able to restrain these boys.

Teacher Qian adjusted his glasses, and Dou Ye felt his forehead was covered with sweat for no reason, and drooped his head, not daring to look at the teacher's reflective glasses.

Teacher Qian: "It's very cheerful. Let me tell you, the exam requires mathematics, and the average score of each of the five subjects is 50 points. I will assume that you can get 70 points in Chinese and 40 points in foreign languages. How much can you get 50 points? If you are unlucky in mathematics, zero points are normal."

Dou Ye pulled the corner of his mouth: "I don't understand."

Teacher Qian sighed and said, "You, if you don't get that disease, I will absolutely ignore you. What about now? If you don't hurry up and get a 250 in the exam, what will you do in the future?"

Dou Ye lowered his head and dared not answer.

After training for a long time, Teacher Qian took out a notebook and said, "Sign it."

Dou Ye: "...Teacher, I won't do it next time."

Teacher Qian stared: "My son wants your autograph."

Dou Ye: ...

Teacher Qian twitched his face when he saw Dou Ye's two chicken-claw words, and thought of something and said: "Dou Ye, you are definitely my teacher when it comes to football, but there is something I want to tell you, mathematics is very important in life and football. Useful, mathematics-related courses, such as physics, set the ball in the front penalty area, you kick to determine the angle, wind speed, height of the opponent's defender, and the goalkeeper's position. You can say these are intuition, but from physics It can accurately calculate the best angle and..."

Dou Ye waited for Teacher Qian's mouth to open and close. He didn't understand many professional terms, but some things touched his heart.

Teacher Qian was spitting all over the place and was exhausted. He said that the corners of the eyes of other teachers in the office were twitching. Was he training the students, or was he discussing football with the former youth team members?

When Teacher Qian finished speaking and picked up a cup of hot tea, Dou Ye quickly said, "Mr. Qian, you are so right."

Teacher Qian put the cup on the table, snorted, and said, "Today I'll tick off a few formulas and you memorize them, and tomorrow I'll do a random check. I don't ask you to understand, you memorize them by rote."

Dou Ye looked at Teacher Qian with a listless expression. He hadn't touched a book for many years, and memorizing formulas was more painful than punishing him to run [-] meters.

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After school, Dou Ye ran to the lawn by the river embankment with his schoolbag on his back. Today was his first day at work, and he couldn't help but pay for it.

Fan Mu had already arrived, sitting on the lawn stretching his legs, and only nodded when he saw Dou Ye.

Dou Ye put away her schoolbag and looked at Fan Mu angrily: "I said, why did you fall in love with me?"

Fan Mu put a blank face on his face: "You are the only one in the city."

Dou Ye proudly puffed out her small chest: "Of course."

After arranging today's training, Dou Ye practiced with Fan Mu for half an hour. Seeing that the light was much darker, he quickly took out the math formula that Teacher Qian gave him and memorized it.

Fan Mu: "Say what?"

Dou Ye: "Mathematical formulas, my brother is already in his third year of high school..." I really want to say that he is in his twenties, what kind of mathematics do he study.

Fan Mu glanced at those formulas, and said doubtfully, "This is the formula from junior high school."

Dou Ye: ...

Fan Mu looked at his watch and said, "Why don't we only play for an hour and a half in the future, and you can study the rest."

Dou Ye: "How old are you this year?"

Fan Mu: "Sixteen. Sophomore in high school, but these formulas are from junior high school."

Dou Ye: "What do you mean! I said you... what kind of eyes do you have, don't have such a bad mouth, children, how can you hook up with girls in the future!"

Fan Mu: "Don't hook up. It's not small."

Dou Ye was suddenly depressed, this sounded so angry that his legs hurt.But take a closer look, Fan Mu does have a face that is easy for girls to stick to.

The handsome men of their era have long since passed away, and they pay attention to individuality.Actors are all of personality style, acting style, just because of their tender faces, they won't last long.

Girls also especially like men who look masculine.A shriveled and skinny chicken-like handsome boy who disappears when the wind blows, this type of insecurity.

Fan Mu has a very personality, although his eyebrows are not fully opened, but the basic outline has been revealed, that is cool brother!Thick eyebrows and big eyes, thin lips and a high nose, and the nose is not the typical Chinese bulbous nose, which makes Dou Ye want to be flattened by the soles of his shoes.

Looking at Fan Mu, Dou Ye felt that there were actually too many unfair things in the world, and caring too much was just embarrassing himself.Fan Mu is rich, elegant, has a figure and looks, and he is not a fart.

Fan Mu is currently practicing heading the ball, his chin is slightly raised, and the curve of his neck is so beautiful that Dou Ye can't even roll his eyes. He has a cool personality and a charming face. Playing football as a star is definitely enough.

Fan Mu was practicing vigorously there, when he noticed Dou Ye's gaze, he held the ball and asked, "What's wrong?"

Dou Ye: "Nothing."

He would never admit that he was attracted to a child, but his ears were burning.

The light was a little dim, and Fan Mu didn't seem to see Dou Ye's red ears, so he asked Dou Ye to recite the formulas while he continued to practice.

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It was already April in a blink of an eye, and Dou Ye barely passed the exam this time, and his grades in the transfer exam were disastrous. Today, Teacher Qian took him to the office for a training session.

Dou Ye was listless after school, and when he came to the bank of the river, he saw Fan Mu still arrived earlier than him, sitting on the lawn and reading a book.

The withered lawn in winter now reveals its greenness, the green grass leaves are growing wildly, and some wild flowers are blooming quietly.

Dou Ye sat quietly beside Fan Mu without making a sound. This child is quite attractive, with one leg bent and the other straight, dressed in simple clothes, and just a sitting posture has attracted many girls to watch nearby.

Fan Mu raised his head and closed the book: "It's late."

Dou Ye: "Wait a little longer."

Fan Mu: "Stayed in school?"

Dou Ye: "Yes."

Fan Mu: "The test results are out?"

Dou Ye raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha...Actually, taking the [-] exam is also a technical job."

Fan Mu's cheeks twitched, his fingers trembling while holding the book, and his face was cold, as if he was the one who passed the [-] exam.

Dou Ye stood up and said, "Come on, I won't review today, how about we come to the competition."

Fan Mu put the book away and stretched out his hand: "The paper."

Dou Ye was embarrassed: "You understand? You are only a sophomore in high school."

Fan Mu: "Exam."

Dou Ye took out the test paper, always feeling that he shouldn't be so obedient, and he would give it to others if they want to see it. Seeing Fan Mona's character, like Teacher Qian, it is really frightening.

Seeing the test paper covered with red crosses, Fan Mu tore off his gentlemanly disguise.

The girls watching not far away saw a gentle boy with a murderous look on his face, pointing with a test paper, and another boy who looked very sunny kept his head down and kept being careful.

Dou Ye was said to be guilty, and kept rolling his eyes, looking like a gentleman, how could he be so merciless when he cursed?Besides, this kid can do the senior three papers?Aren't children who like to play football and those who are willing to spend a lot of money turned into people with strong limbs and simple minds?Which fairy is this Fan Mu?