When Shen Jie came to school, he was naturally as usual. After going to school, he looked forward to the end of school, and after attending class, he looked forward to the end of get out of class.
In the morning, it is still Chinese or mathematics that has not changed for thousands of years. The elementary school curriculum has always been so regular. A class of forty minutes can be said to be gone after a nap.
Basically, the teacher asked questions and recited ancient poems, and the class passed like that. The same was true for math classes.
It's nearing the end of the semester, and basically all the lessons that should be taught have been taught, and only a few are left. But it doesn't matter, it still can't change Shen Jie's class to draw cats.
Of course, he would not dare to attend the class teacher's class, otherwise he would call Luo Huan again.
Young parents these days are really good at beating people. What's the point of being beaten first before you can shine after being reborn?
The English class in the third period is basically memorizing children's songs. The content of the children's songs is also very simple. It consists of simple words, such as colors, numbers, etc.
As for the last class, Shen Jie was not so happy.
Of course, the other children around me were quite happy.
Because the last class is physical education class.
He has long passed his active age, so if he doesn't want to get sweaty, he might as well draw cats in the classroom.
However, it was useless for him to struggle, he still had to face what he had to face.
Moreover, this physical education class is still different from the previous ones. It is not about running a few laps and then being able to move around freely, but a serious physical fitness test.
"Next group, Shen Jie, Ma Ziyang, Zhu Zihao, Li Zihan."
The physical education teacher took the roster and called out the names to be tested next.
Naturally, Shen Jie came to the runway reluctantly.
The time now is just before school is over at noon, and the sun is scorching hot. This damn weather is obviously suitable for eating watermelon wrapped in quilts in an air-conditioned room. I really don’t understand how the children have the energy to still jump around there.
Now on the runway with three classmates of the same generation as "子", Shen Jie desperately wanted to complain about the modern art of naming.
In my time, it was absolutely common to have a single name with the word "Jie" in it, but now it has become a rarity. Take "Zihan" as an example, if you call him "Zihan" in his class, three people turn around.
Although the words are different, the pronunciation is the same. Looking at the whole school, there are even more words with the same pronunciation.
It can only be said that the standard is getting worse every time.
"Everyone is in position, ready, run!"
The physical education teacher standing at the finish line gave an order, and the four people ran towards the finish line side by side.
I had no effort at all and my height was not eye-catching among my peers, so I actually dropped to third place right from the start.
"Third place is pretty good. At least it's not last place."
Although it doesn't matter to Shen Jie even if he is ranked last, he still has to face it.
"Ma Ziyang is 9.7 seconds, Zhu Zihao is 10.6 seconds, Shen Jie is 11.5 seconds, and Li Zihan is 11.9 seconds."
The physical education teacher recorded the results in his notebook as he spoke.
And Shen Jie, who was already sweating, was also very surprised by this result.
"Wait a minute, this seems to be fifty meters."
After looking at the distance he had just run, Shen Jie dispelled his doubts.
When Shen Jie heard about this result at first glance, he thought that he could compare with athletes in elementary school and would not be able to be a sliding tackle in the future.
But the reality is that the 50-meter test is incomparable to the 100-meter test. At the same time, other athletes have been waiting for you at the finish line for a second or two, and you are still halfway.
"Ma Ziyang, come over here first. The three of you can move around freely. The next group is ready!"
The physical education teacher pulled up the first runner, and then said to the next group that was ready over there.
Needless to say, this is definitely a good candidate for sprinting. Sports have always been practiced since childhood.
In the novel, a half-baked monk can still win gold medals and break records. Who would believe it? Nowadays, the records are getting more and more exaggerated. He has good talent, has been practicing since he was young, and has strong logistics. All three are indispensable.
The sports world has always been cruel and requires the same hard work. Geniuses are working hard, and ordinary people are also working hard. Even if talent can make up for hard work, how much talent do you have compared to others who have practiced hard for several years?
Obviously, except for the protagonists of novels, there is no one who can surpass others who have worked hard for several years with talent and simple practice.
The ones the PE teacher called over were the ones he was optimistic about. To be precise, they were the ones who might be able to reach this threshold.
"Sure enough, geniuses can be found everywhere. Even if they are reborn, they cannot compare to other people's real geniuses."
Shen Jie complained while sitting on a stone bench in the shade of a nearby tree to watch the next selection.
As time passed by, Shen Jie suddenly felt bored as he saw that the group over there was getting smaller and smaller, and the PE teacher was only surrounded by the person he had just called over.
"I guess those kids thought they were calling him over to make him stand."
Shen Jie almost laughed when he thought of this.
"It seems like having fun determines almost a person's life, but the reality is always so cruel."
"What are Shen Jie doing sitting here? Come and play."
Several girls playing rubber bands nearby waved to Shen Jie.
Although children's gender concepts are not perfect, Shen Jie can clearly see that the other party's true intention is to make him a tool and support them with rubber bands.
"You guys go have fun. I'm going to take a rest. I'm a little tired from running just now."
Shen Jie dismissed it casually.
Who knows that the other party is really unyielding.
"You told me that day that running is your favorite thing and you never get tired no matter how much you run."
"I did not say!"
Shen Jie has become very skilled at bickering among children.
Instead of saying a lot of things at once that the other party may not understand, it's really better to just respond directly like this.
In the final analysis, when children quarrel, the most important thing is not the reason, but the momentum.
It’s all bullshit that children only distinguish between right and wrong. What children know most clearly is winning and losing! You can ignore right and wrong for the sake of winning and losing.
Just like now, Shen Jie can fight against the opponent unreasonably in order to win the argument. Although in fact, he did not say such a thing.
"Shameless! I won't play with you anymore."
The little girl responded.
This is the threat between children. Even if they said they would not play with you so bitterly and affectionately on the first day, they would completely forget about it the next day.
Therefore, a child is really a complex creature.
The bell rang quickly. Of course, this did not mean that we could walk out of the school directly. The most important part was still holding hands and singing songs.
One class was an outdoor activity. Although Shen Jie did it later under the shade of a tree, the temperature didn't matter where you were. As long as you were not in an air-conditioned room, it was still hot.
So even though Shen Jie was wearing short-sleeved shorts, he was still sweating profusely. Especially the sailor uniform that was the school uniform had a thick layer of cloth on the back to block the heat dissipation.
"This damn design, and this damn gym class."
When they walked out of school holding hands and singing songs, Shen Jie did not forget to complain in his heart.