All-round mathematician

Chapter 37 Let's Play Basketball

On the other side, Yang Fan looked at Yuan Wenbo calmly, and wanted to ridicule a few more words, but now that his best friend is showing signs of collapse, he can't say anything.

"Okay, pack it up, I'm going back."

"Wait, Yang Fan, I don't understand." Yuan Wenbo leaned against the metal frame of the basket, his breathing was short, his face was pale, and all his energy was exhausted. "You said, talent and hard work, which aspect is important?"

Who can explain this kind of historical problem.It's because the best friend has been hit too hard. Unlimited efforts are not as good as doing things casually. The gap is too big to accept.

"Sorry brother, I went too far." Yang Fan sincerely apologized, it was too much.

"It's not your problem, it's because I'm a little self-righteous." Yuan Wenbo sighed, "After that game, I suddenly realized that I would never give up basketball in my life. Think about it, is it necessary?"

"So, do you like it?"

"I like it very much, especially after I feel the progress, I am happier. Yang Fan, I like playing basketball."

"In this case, I can help you. With my current skills, I can give you a few pointers, and it will be fine."

Yang Fan had an idea, if he corrects all aspects of his movements and trains him professionally, he may not be unable to achieve a career.

"Student Yang Fan, hello." Xue Qinghe said hello with a smile that he thought was kind.

"Hi, Teacher Xue."

"Hello, Teacher Xue." Yuan Wenbo's attitude was much better than Yang Fan's. He had the idea of ​​taking sports, and he wanted to make friends with the person in front of him.

"This student is Yuan Wenbo. I've heard about you. You're a good guy." Xue Qinghe patted him on the shoulder enthusiastically, flattering the latter.

"Teacher Xue is exaggerating." Yuan Wenbo grinned foolishly.

"Why don't you fight anymore? I think you all played well." Xue Qinghe was really embarrassed and couldn't speak.

"Teacher Xue, I'm not physically strong enough, take a rest." Yuan Wenbo gave his best friend a wink, don't say that he was hanged and beaten.

The interaction between the two couldn't be hidden from Xue Qinghe, who had seen it for a long time. He pretended not to know, and responded in a pretentious manner: "So it's like this, are you still fighting?"

Yuan Wenbo was in a dilemma, Yang Fan said first: "Stop fighting, I'm going home for dinner."

"That student Yang Fan, you... um... this..." Xue Qinghe hesitated, unable to speak.

"Mr. Xue, I..." Yang Fan was about to refuse, but another idea came up. Playing basketball is also a kind of interest. I really like playing basketball. Interests need to be cultivated.

More importantly, help your best friend join the school basketball team.

"Okay, Mr. Xue, I can join the basketball team." Yang Fan changed his words.

The surprise came too suddenly, and Xue Qinghe expressed that he could not accept it.He shook his head and said, "What did you say? I don't seem to hear clearly."

"Mr. Xue, I am willing to join the basketball team. However, Yuan Wenbo must also join. I am bored to death by myself."

"This is fine, absolutely fine."

"I usually don't participate in training."

"no problem."

"I have to study my homework at night, and I don't have time."

"Small things."

"The competition also depends on the situation, and it cannot conflict with other exams."

"of course."

……

Yuan Wenbo watched his buddies haggle with the coach. Is this still a basketball player? It's all about asking for a Buddha for offering.

"I'm pretty much fine with that."

"No problem. Ah. No." Xue Qinghe was still a little confused, and said, "Then see when you are free this weekend. See you, everyone, and get familiar with it."

Yang Fan thought about the weekend schedule. On Saturday morning, he would teach Xiao Hongye Kungfu, but he didn't say a time, whether he would save a meal, or hold himself back in a stern manner.

With that personality, anything is possible, so if you spend enough time, you won't be free that day.

On Sunday, Qi Yueshu was planning to go out to play. Since the relationship was confirmed, there was no communication at all, plus the changes in the league and hospitalization.

After all the calculations, there is no time to play basketball.Absolutely not, I just promised to play a big game.

Yuan Wenbo saw his best friend struggle on his face, and cursed inwardly that he was really good at putting on a show, and that his big name was about to break through the sky.I only blame other people's skills, but I am really transparent.

"Or, let's just go on Sunday morning." Yang Fan thought for a while, but still squeezed out a little time, it was really not easy.

"Yes, everyone welcomes you to guide and guide at that time." Xue Qinghe immediately made a decision.

Yuan Wenbo's eyes darkened. The basketball team's training starts in the afternoon and ends in the evening. There is no such way.

This coach Xue seems unprofessional.Wait a minute, he retired from the national team, so he definitely understands such tricks, it's for...to take care of Yang Fan.

Let a basketball team match one person's work and rest time, thanks to him being able to speak. "

Yuan Wenbo gritted his teeth, looking at that innocent face, he really wanted to go up and beat him up.

"Ms. Xue, it's agreed. It's eight o'clock on Saturday morning. I'm going home for dinner. Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye." Xue Qinghe returned to his team, and as soon as he told the situation, there was a sensation immediately. Everyone praised Mr. Xue for his eloquence, and even the top students were fooled.

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Come home, dinner is ready.At the dinner table, Yang Tian asked, "Is there any abnormality in your body?"

"No, I played basketball with Yuan Wenbo for a while today, and there was nothing wrong with it."

Song Xiaoli regained his energy when he heard this, and shouted: "Since your body is fine and your mind is fine, let me ask you, the class teacher asked you to come on stage on Monday to talk about your experience, why do you push back and forth, ah, this is so embarrassing. Why? Is your forehead pinched again?"

This trick again, invite parents as soon as you move, the old class is really amazing, no wonder he is called Miejue Shitai.

"Mom, I'm thinking about it right now. You also know that the routine here is too deep. I can't figure it out and make up my mind."

"This kind of thing needs to be considered. Let me tell you, to apply for a model worker, the company's outstanding employees rely on this set. If you don't understand, you can ask people. You can also download templates online. Just tinker and tinker. You must apply. I and Shanshan's mother next door told her about it, she looked so good at that time." Song Xiaoli picked up a big piece of pork ribs, expressing his praise to his son.

"Okay, okay, listen to my mother." Yang Fan returned to his room after eating, and sent a short message to Zeng Sisi for help: "Leader, please harass me."

"Harassing female leaders is too scheming."

"Receive the order from the superior, and the teacher will check it out, and ask the leader for help."

"Let's have a big morning meeting on Monday. I heard that, aren't you unwilling?"

"There is still a leader in the family, who succumbed to the coercion."

"How can I help you, what are the benefits?"

"Just take me as the perspective, write whatever you want, as long as you can pass the test of the teacher, she will definitely accept your style."

"I'm asking for your benefits."

"There is no food and no land in the family, and there is only one hundred catty virgin boy, if you want a hundred catties of meat or..."

"roll."

"It's going to be on Monday, so I must help."

"..."

"The conditions are open at will."

"Okay, take a screenshot to keep the evidence and record it."

"Sure enough, she is the teacher's favorite student, a contemporary banshee, ruthless."

"roll."

Zeng Sisi is not good at this point, she can't make pornographic jokes, and she can't blackmail her, otherwise she will become aloof.

(End of this chapter)