Chapter 94 The Most Mysterious Person in High School [3 more]
Chapter 94 The Most Mysterious Person in High School [Update ]
Afternoon, physical education class.
Wang Ping raised his hand and waved, and the free activity began.
Bai Qingxia walked towards her fixed seat, opened her schoolbag and took out her textbook. When she was about to sit down on the steps to read, she suddenly saw the crew-cut boy below staring at her fiercely.
The girl stood there at a loss.
Lu Yuanqiu shouted, "Sit down there! Don't sit up there! What if someone pushes you?"
Bai Qingxia nodded obediently while holding the textbook, walked towards the bottom step, sat down gently, and then looked up at the boy.
Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "Yes, that's it."
Bai Qingxia then lowered her head and opened the textbook on her knees. After Lu Yuanqiu turned and left, she looked up at the boy's back with a faint smile on her lips.
On the basketball court, five teenagers stood in front of Wang Ping.
Except for Lu Yuanqiu, the other four people really made this physical education teacher frown.
Wang Haoran put his hands behind his back, shook his middle-parted hair, and kept glancing upwards, his attention focused on his hairstyle.
Gao Qiang's eyes were wide open, and his expression was very focused and serious, but he was as thin as a monkey, as if he would break if hit.
When he got to Zhong Jincheng, he suddenly felt much shorter. This guy adjusted his glasses, and his frail scholarly appearance made Wang Ping's eyes go dark.
Then there is this young man who always has his eyes half-closed and looks drowsy, as if he could fall asleep at any time just by standing there without saying anything.
Only Lu Yuanqiu stood there with a smile on his face. He had a wheat-colored complexion, a sunny and positive look, and was tall, sturdy and strong. He looked like someone who played basketball. Wang Ping finally felt a little better.
He actually only taught two classes at No. 7 Middle School, one liberal arts class and one science class. The other liberal arts class was almost entirely made up of girls, so there was little hope for him in the basketball game.
Therefore, the only class that can bring hope to Wang Ping is Class 28 of Senior Grade . Their physical education teachers also compete with each other!
But these guys in front of me...
Wang Ping smacked his lips and said, "I feel like there's something wrong with your team...Have you bought the jerseys?"
Wang Haoran nodded: "I bought it."
Wang Ping looked at him: "Are you the captain?"
Wang Haoran opened his mouth, glanced at Lu Yuanqiu silently, and said, "We haven't chosen a captain yet."
Wang Ping took it upon himself to say, "I've decided. Lu Yuanqiu is the captain."
"I will definitely live up to the mission!" Lu Yuanqiu stood at attention with a serious expression.
Wang Haoran actually wanted to be the captain. If he didn’t know that Lu Yuanqiu could dunk, he really wanted to fight for it.
But Lu Yuanqiu was indeed unique in his athletic skills, which was proven at the sports meet, so even if Wang Haoran was unhappy, he could do nothing about it.
Wang Ping asked, "How are you guys at playing basketball?"
Wang Haoran shook his middle part and said confidently, "It's close to perfect."
"Perfect? Seeing how you all seem to be lacking in yang energy, I really don't have the confidence. There's only one week left. Take advantage of the time after school every day to do some physical training, okay?"
Wang Ping said with a serious expression.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Report!"
Wang Ping turned his head and said, "Just tell me, why are you shouting for a report?"
Lu Yuanqiu smiled and pointed to the side: "Zhong Jincheng is not only good at basketball, but also good at shooting. With one shot, he can become invincible on the basketball court. He is awesome."
Wang Ping was puzzled: "What do you mean by shooting?"
Zhong Jincheng gritted his teeth with a stiff expression, almost breaking them: "Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense. Lu Yuanqiu is mentally ill."
Wang Ping frowned: "Your team really looks useless, and you... you, what's your name? Zheng Yifeng, right? How many hours do you sleep at night?"
Zheng Yifeng half-closed his eyes, seeming not to hear the sound.
Lu Yuanqiu heard a faint snoring sound. He turned his head in surprise and reached out to touch Zheng Yifeng: "Hey, brother, don't sleep anymore. It's winter vacation."
Zheng Yifeng immediately opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. Realizing that he was still on the basketball court, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuanqiu speechlessly and continued to drowsily remain.
Wang Ping: "It's useless..." Just then, a sweet voice came from the side.
"Teacher Wong!"
Zheng Yifeng seemed to sense something, and his eyes gradually focused. He slightly opened his almond-shaped eyes, and a beautiful woman in a gauze skirt and black stockings appeared in his field of vision.
Lu Yuanqiu turned his head silently and found that Zheng Yifeng had woken up by himself.
"Teacher Wang! Why are you still scolding the students? Here, I bought you some water."
Su Miaomiao walked over with a smile and handed a bottle of drink to Wang Ping, who took it with a smile.
Zheng Yifeng frowned when he saw this.
"Huh? It's you guys?" Su Miaomiao greeted them with a smile when she saw Lu Yuanqiu and the others.
She has always been sweet, not only in appearance but also in words.
"Hello teacher!"
Several people responded quickly, except Zheng Yifeng, who was still staring at the water in Wang Ping's hand.
Zhong Jincheng flushed and squeezed his thighs together, then asked, "Teacher Su, why are you here?"
Su Miaomiao looked over and said, "Ah, I'm here to have dinner with Teacher Wang. Let's go to the fourth floor to eat hot pot together tonight. Do you want to join us?"
Zhong Jincheng laughed: "Okay, okay!"
Wang Ping smacked his lips and said, "Why are you getting involved?"
Zhong Jincheng didn't laugh.
At this time, Gao Qiang started gossiping and asked the question that everyone had been wondering about: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Su, are you... a couple?"
Hearing this, Zheng Yifeng frowned again.
Wang Ping's face turned red, and he drank water without saying anything. Su Miaomiao waved her hands and said, "No, no, how come it has been spread like this? Teacher Wang and I are college classmates. We have known each other for a long time and we have a good relationship."
Gao Qiang continued to smile and said, "Does that mean there is hope for us to become a couple?"
Wang Ping blushed and took another sip of water.
Su Miaomiao frowned and said, "Gao Qiang! Why are you caring about these things all day long instead of studying English well? Do you know that your English performance in this monthly exam has declined?"
Gao Qiang became obedient.
Su Miaomiao then looked at Wang Ping and covered her stomach: "How long will it take? I'm a little hungry."
Wang Ping: "Wait a minute, I'm here to teach this bunch of losers a lesson. None of them have any manliness at all. They're probably even worse at basketball. How are they going to participate in the competition? How are they going to win the championship? I heard that Zhang Yifei, a sophomore, can even dunk."
Zheng Yifeng suddenly raised his head at this time: "We are not waste."
Hearing this, Wang Ping put down the bottle and looked at the sleepy boy in front of him who seemed to be completely awake.
He asked back, "Not a waste? Can you beat me?"
Zheng Yifeng stared at him: "You can try."
Wang Ping smiled, nodded, and handed the drink in his hand to Su Miaomiao: "Come on, Miaomiao, hold it for me, I'll compete with Zheng Yifeng."
"Brother, are you serious?" Zhong Jincheng turned his head and looked at Zheng Yifeng.
Wang Ping is a well-known macho man in the school, he can do 20 pull-ups with one hand! How dare Zheng Yifeng challenge Wang Ping?
Lu Yuanqiu curled his lips and stepped back silently.
When he was in high school, Lu Yuanqiu always felt that Zheng Yifeng was a very mysterious person.
If you were to ask who in the team is most likely to shock people with a huge contrast, in his opinion, that person would be:
The Sleeping God Zheng Yifeng.
Tomorrow 4th update
(End of this chapter)