Urban Young Fairy

In the Minghai Second Middle School, the school playground, the central chairman’s desk has been lined with rows of tables and chairs.

In the foremost position, sitting in a middle-aged man in his forties, he looked at the crowd of students who were entering the scene, and smiled at another middle-aged man next to him: "Hey, Secretary, this summer, our school. The cup can have you come to watch the whole game, but it really gives us the face of the school."

"Where the principal is, the Xia Chun Cup of your school, which is specially supported by ZF, is naturally supported by the Education Bureau for this kind of activity that is beneficial to students' physical and mental health." The director of the office wore a white shirt. Smile at the corner of his mouth: "Right, I heard that your school has another football genius. Is it Yisi City?"

"Yes, he is a high school class three. I have been seen by the provincial football team some time ago. Maybe I will go there for training next semester." Liu Botao, the second principal of the school, nodded his head and smiled vigorously: "This student? It has always been the focus of our school, and maybe it is Gu Qinghai."

Speaking of this, Liu Botao rushed to Zhang Chunshui on the left hand side, Zhang Chunshui saw it, and rushed over and smiled: "Principal, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Secretary, this is the class teacher of Yi Sicheng, teacher Zhang Chunshui, I think the situation of Yi Sicheng, he is more clear than me." Liu Botao smiled, Minghai II was relying on a Gu Qinghai It is a great reputation for the school.

This time, if there is another Yisi City, then Minghai No. 2, the reputation may be more than one.

"Hello, Secretary." Zhang Chunshui reached out to the Secretary.

The director of the bureau nodded to him: "That, Teacher Zhang, the Education Bureau has always emphasized that students should develop together with morality, intelligence, and work. You have done a good job in this area, and I appreciate it."

"In addition, today I should have come to the deputy bureau of our bureau. However, I received a message temporarily that the national football team's special coach Peder arrived in the Minghai, so I asked him to come and observe. Speaking of this, the Secretary has a deep face and a long-speaking voice: "Piddle coach used to be the ace coach in Europe, played for the Chris Bill team, and even brought out Ronaldsey, Qadar, etc. The ace star, and led the team to win the first coach of the World Cup."

"This time, if Yisicheng is doing well, then it is very likely that it will be directly absorbed into the national team. I believe this is not only beneficial to the development of Yisicheng personal, but also more beneficial to the reputation of your school." Speaking of this, the Secretary has a slight meal.

"Pidall! That football madman!" When he heard the words of the director, Liu Botao was shocked and then ecstatic: "The Secretary is assured that today we have just arranged for the game in Yisi City, and the afternoon is seven classes."

"How about the strength of the seven classes and seven classes?" The Secretary looked at President Liu Botao.

The meaning is very simple, if the strength is too strong, it is not conducive to Yi Sicheng's personal performance.

Liu Botao, now, waving to the other side of the right hand side, Zheng Changhe over there has been paying attention to the situation on this side. Seeing Zhang Chunshui being called by the principal, and chatting with the Secretary of Education, it is a bit embarrassing. .

Seeing to wave at myself now, Zheng Changhe immediately smiled and rushed over and thought that there would be any good things.

"That, Secretary, I introduce, this is the class teacher of the seven classes, Zheng Changhe." Liu Botao introduced to the director.

"Hello, Secretary, hello." Zheng Changhe smiled very happy.

"Mr. Zheng, the one in your class is more powerful, called Feng Yong, is it still in the hospital?" Liu Botao looked at Zheng Changhe and asked.

Zheng Changhe's face is a bit stiff: "Well, that doctor said that his situation is a bit serious and it may take some time before he can leave the hospital, so today's game can't participate." Zheng Changhe spoke carefully.

I haven’t played three classes in the last seven classes, and now the situation has become even worse. The seven classes are expected to lose even worse.

Zheng Changhe thought that Liu Botao would be angry, but he did not think that Liu Botao smiled at this moment and looked at the Secretary: "The squad, you see, the seven most powerful players have been injured and lived in the hospital, so today, Yi Sicheng will definitely be able to get a big win. All wins, and the seven classes, kicked to death."

"You can rest assured about this." Liu Botao smiled on his face. The secretary on the side heard this, and he nodded very appreciatively: "That's good, then when the afternoon game begins, let this, this Zhang Teacher, accompany Peder, it is best to help him identify who is the city of Yisi."

"I will arrange a translation specifically." The Secretary is in a good mood.

Zhang Chunshui is also full of pride, looked at the face of Zheng Changhe, and he smiled happily: "Old Zheng, this time your class was kicked by Yisi City, don't be sad, this is doomed. Well."

Liu Botao looked at Zheng Changhe and said, "You go back to your seat. You will start mobilizing the meeting later."

Zheng Changhe returned to his position, and his heart was not a taste.

Whether it is the principal ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or the director, I seem to want to see my seven classes being kicked?

And the last Zhang Chunshui’s eyes made Zheng Changhe feel very uncomfortable. He himself did not deal with the three class teacher Zhang Chunshui. He was directly despised by the meal, but Zheng Changhe had no way to fight back. Zheng Changhe’s grievances are terrible.

"If Feng Yong is not injured, our class will be worse, and it will not be too ugly to lose. Now, is it really necessary to be kicked?" Zheng Changhe sighed.

Under the stands, most of the students have already entered the ranks. They are arranged in rows according to each class and stand there.

Zheng Changhe's eyes were faint, looking at the position of the seven classes, and soon saw Lin Yi standing in the middle of the team.

Seeing Lin Yi, Zheng Changhe’s heart is a sigh of relief. If it is not because of Lin Yi, how can Feng Yong in his class be injured.

Moreover, why Feng Yong was injured, and now he has not been able to find out why, but it is even more troublesome for Zheng Changhe.

"This Lin also, after the game, I have to beat and beat well, not reading and not honest, such students, don't worry about it!"

Zheng Changhe made up his mind. No matter what, keeping it is a scourge for his class. When the game is over, he will quickly find an opportunity to talk to the principal and let him transfer Lin to another class. .

Lin also stood in the crowd, looking at the front of the podium, his eyes calm.

"I have stood here like this for the rest of my life. Looking at the teacher above is the most common one among the people. It is only this world, Xia Chun Cup has no meaning to me."

"It’s just a competition that a group of garbage is proud of, waiting for me to let you know what is real football."