"If you skip the math test, retribution will come. Just wait to be scolded by the teacher." Jiang Nuohan stuck out her tongue at him and made a face.

Lin Yue looked at her and suddenly thought of Zheng Fang in the real world. Regardless of their appearance, he felt that their personalities were quite similar.

"If I disappoint you, not only will he not scold me, he might even beg me."

"Please skip the exam? Are you showing off your brain?"

Lin Yue shrugged, pushed away his chair, stood up, and walked outside.

Jiang Nuohan and Jiang Xiaoning looked at each other and followed quietly.

He left the classroom with his front foot, and pointed to the bench at the top of the stairs with his back foot: "Be careful over there, the one who comes here is not malicious."

What a bad person!

Lin Yue smiled and shook his head. He looked away from Xiaopang and walked to the bench diagonally opposite the stairs. He looked at the physical education teacher Fan Yong and said, "Are you looking for me?"

"Sit." He patted the seat next to him.

Lin Yue sat down as he was told.

"How did you do on the midterm exam?"

"Why do you, a physical education teacher, care about cultural classes? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"The city will hold a youth sports championship at the end of November. Are you interested in participating?" After speaking, it seemed that a simple question was too pale, and you had to draw a picture or something: "I think with your strength, you can excel in the weightlifting event."

The results shouldn’t be difficult. As long as you get the title of national second-level athlete and pass the single-entry exam, the difficulty of admission to a school with sports majors will be much easier. How about it? Are you interested in trying it?"

It turned out that Fan Yong was looking for him because of this. No wonder Xiaopang would say that the person who came here was evil. Everyone thought that he had a conflict with the physical education teacher. The other person most likely had bad intentions when he came this time. However, they didn't know

Yes, as a person who can lift 170 kilograms with one hand, no, I should say that a person who can hold 170 kilograms with one hand can lift it with a very stable center of gravity. How precious it is in the eyes of the physical education teacher. I think this guy will be there after he goes back.

Tossing and turning on the bed, thinking about what I said---give him a chance to become an Olympic champion teacher. This thing is much more honorable than cultivating many students from Qingbei. How many students from Qingbei go to Qingbei every year?

?How many people can win Olympic gold medals?

"Are you painting a pie for me?"

"How can this be a big deal? Give it a try with your talent, and maybe your big words that day will come true."

Lin Yue smiled: "First of all, this is not a big lie. I never talk big words. Secondly, the prerequisite for me to promise you the Olympic championship is that you run 100 laps on the playground, but you did not do it. Finally, I am very interested in applying for the sports major."

I'm not interested, there are too few girls in it, and even if there are... they don't meet my aesthetic standards."

Fan Yong looked embarrassed when he said this. He didn't talk about the first and second things. He was very knowledgeable about the "last".

"Exercise your body well, and you can date girls from other departments. Think about it, your boyfriend who studies physical education will feel more secure."

"Is this a talk about experience? You are a teacher. In order to tempt me to become a sports student, you even lost the restraint of being a teacher. This is too much."

Does Fan Yongxin say he can't do it? One-handed 170, with both hands, as long as he is not left-handed, there is no problem breaking 350. Let's talk about the 77kg weightlifting champion Lu Xiaojun, who can clean and jerk up to 400kg, and Lin Yue, who is only 19 now, as long as he eats and exercises properly

, given time it is not difficult to surpass the latter.

"I heard that you didn't take the math test?"

Lin Yue didn't know why he asked this.

Fan Yong patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, as long as you can make a splash in the city youth championship, teacher, even if I risk my life, I will definitely recommend you to Tsinghua University. How about it?"

Lin Yue blinked: "But I don't like Tsinghua University. I had a grudge against it in my previous life."

Fan Yong didn't know if he said this as a joke or something else: "If you don't want to go to Tsinghua University, that doesn't matter. Peking University and Beijing Sports University are also fine."

"Well..." Lin Yue patted his thigh: "Forget it, seeing how hard you work, as long as you do one thing for me, I will promise you to participate in the city youth championship. As for whether I want to take up sports

Let’s talk about this road later.”

Fan Yong didn't expect him to be so difficult to deal with, but on the other hand, he thought this was normal, and capable people often have weird tempers.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

Lin Yue said something in a voice that only two people could hear.

Fan Yong stared at him, looked at him silently for a moment, and finally made a decision.

"Okay, I'll help you."

The road must be walked step by step, and the food must be eaten one bite at a time. Fan Yong believes that as long as Lin Yue participates in the youth championship, it will not be difficult for him to win the championship with his strength. Once he wins the medal, he will be pushed to pursue the path of sports student.

It will not just be the physical education teacher, parents, schools, district sports bureaus, and even higher-level forces will all work behind the scenes.

After the two discussed the issue, Fan Yong stood up and left. Lin Yue took two steps toward the stairs and bumped into two people hiding behind a pillar and eavesdropping.

"Did you all hear that?"

Zhang Xiaoning nodded, while Jiang Nuohan stared at him like a monster, because everyone thought that the relationship between Lin and Fan Yong was very bad. As a result, the physical education teacher came to look for someone this time, and his attitude towards him was not to say that he was licking a dog.

It can definitely be said to be flattering.

"Do you really want to participate in the youth tournament in the city?"

Jiang Nuohan looked at his figure over and over again, wondering if he would not be laughed at if he participated in a weightlifting competition like this? Which athlete on TV is not as strong as a cow? He? He is a horse at best.

The yellow gelding is the type that has just ended its bitter summer and has no autumn fat on it.

"That depends on whether he can fulfill what he promised me."

"What did he promise you?"

Lin Yue smiled and did not answer, because someone not far away called his name.

Zhang Xiaoning and Jiang Nuohan looked at the sound, and their expressions became a little strange.

The former said: "You and Huang Zhitao...are you okay? There is a lot of gossip in the parallel class."

"I know." Lin Yue said, "Fang Yifan is just talking behind the scenes."

Jiang Nuohan said angrily: "This guy, it's very unfair for the teacher to transfer him to the parallel class, and he doesn't forget to sow the relationship between you and Ji Yangyang. He is too bad."

"What? Are you nervous about me? Are you afraid that I will have sex with Ji Yangyang?"

"you……"

"Don't worry, he can't beat me."

"But his family is rich, and I heard that his father..."

Lin Yue took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped and said with a playful expression: "Don't you know, I have a good relationship with Ji Yangyang's mother."

After that, he left.

Zhang Xiaoning and Jiang Nuohan looked at each other: "What does he mean?"

…

Five minutes later, behind the teaching building.

It was already mid-November, and with the passing of the cold wave, the temperature dropped below 10 degrees. Unless taking physical education classes, more than half of the students went outside for activities.

"What can't be said above? Are you afraid that Ji Yangyang will see it and misunderstand us?"

Lin Yue said in a tone that was one part teasing and one part provocative.

Huang Zhitao did think so, but not entirely.

"Yingzi has been in a bad mood recently. She said she and her mother haven't spoken to each other for almost a week. I wonder if you can persuade her?"

"Are you kidding?" Lin Yue said: "First, if she can't do what she promised, why should I be friends with her? Second, it's not like you don't know that I have a bad relationship with her mother.

To the extreme, I am sick, so I want to bring them together? Thirdly, neither of them realizes their own problems, is it useful to persuade them to make peace? Sooner or later, a situation similar to the current one will happen, so why bother trying in vain."

"But……"

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving."

Lin Yue turned around to leave, but Huang Zhitao quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"Any thing else?"

"I heard that you didn't take the math test?"

"That's right."

"Why not take the exam?"

"Of course you won't take the exam if you don't like it?" Lin Yue saw her stunned look and couldn't accept the answer. He asked with curiosity: "Why do you care whether I take the exam or not?"

"this……"

This question stumped her because she didn't even ask Ji Yangyang whether he did well in the exam or whether he drew cars on the test paper again. When she heard from other students that he had given up taking the math exam, she felt an irresistible impulse.

, want to know why.

"How about your other subjects?"

In order to cover up the unnatural look on her face, she quickly changed the subject.

"You will know next Monday whether I did well or not." Lin Yue waved his hand, turned and left.

Huang Zhitao was so angry that he stamped his feet. He did this every time he talked to him, which made everyone uncomfortable.

The weekend passed quickly, and Monday came in a blink of an eye. There were several bulletin boards with rankings posted in the hall at the bottom of the teaching building. There was a circle of people outside, some of whom were seniors in high school, checking their rankings in the district, and others who were "preparing for a rainy day."

, junior students who want to be familiar with the situation of their senior year in high school, take a small notebook and record the proportion of students in the three ranges of 500%, 600%, and 700%.
Chapter completed!