Chapter 696 School football team

  The successive requests from a group of classmates made it clear to Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian that everyone was so diligent because of Song Kexin’s signature.

  In Wentian High School, many students were fans of Song Kexin, and the same was true when they arrived at Qingyuan University.

  In the current celebrity circle, Song Kexin’s popularity is definitely the top level. This is an unquestionable fact.

He sighed, and only heard Bai Huang speak: "Dear students, we are not familiar with Song Kexin. We only invited Song Kexin to participate in a commercial show last night. We are not friends with her, so there is no way to help you get there. sign."

  When I heard this, all the students did not believe it.

  Everyone saw the friendly interaction between Baihuang, Mu Qianlian, and Song Kexin last night. No matter how you look at the pictures, they are all close friends. How could Song Kexin be Baihuang and Mu Qianlian invited to perform.

  Furthermore, Song Kexin hardly accepts business performances, no matter how much money is given, it is the same. Song Kexin is not interested in money at all, Song Kexin does not like money!

  So, what did Baihuang and Mu Qianli use to invite Song Kexin to participate in the commercial performance?

Perceiving the suspicion of a group of classmates, Bai Huang continued to preach: "Forget it, let’s not hide it from everyone, I have a showdown. In fact, I am the lord of Lian'er who is rich and rich, and the family is so poor that there is nothing at all. There is only money left for ten lifetimes. Humans have desires. Song Kexin is no exception. We gave her a lot of money, so she naturally agreed to participate in the business show. It's that simple."

  After listening, a group of students still didn't know how to believe in this kind of thing. They always felt that there was a big problem, but they couldn't tell the details.

   clearly understands that Huang’s explanation is perfunctory, but Baihuang’s demeanor is so sincere that people are embarrassed to continue to question Baihuang’s explanation.

  It feels like watching a TV series. Knowing that the TV series is an illusion performed by the actors, but because the actors' acting skills are too outstanding, everyone will subconsciously believe in the truth of the TV series.

   is really strange.

Mu Qianlian, who was sitting next to Bai Huang, didn’t say a word from beginning to end. She knew why Bai Huang said that she didn’t know Song Kexin. This was not to cause trouble to herself, but also to prevent Song Kexin from causing trouble. .

  The acquaintance between ordinary people and big stars will always cause a lot of unnecessary attention. For example, many students are now vying for Song Kexin’s signature. This is also one of the celebrity effects.

   "Teacher Li Yu is here"

  A girl exclaimed.

  Hearing this, the students gathered around immediately dispersed and found a place to sit down.

  After a while, Li Yu wearing a cheongsam stepped into the classroom on high heels, holding a pennant in his hand, and didn't know what it was for.

   "Dear students, before class this morning, the teacher will first say one important thing."

   "In view of the outstanding performance of Baihuang and Mu Qianlian last night, the school decided to award us the title of Excellent Freshman Class in Finance. This is the joint contribution of Baihuang and Mu Qianlian. Everyone applaud and thank them."

  Li Yu was very happy.

   "Pop, papa!"

  There was thunderous applause in the class, and everyone felt very happy about it.

  Since last night, some people in the school forum have been discussing Baihuang and Mu Qianlian. Therefore, the financial class where Baihuang and Mu Qianli are located has also become the subject of discussion among students of the same school. This is a collateral effect.

  There are famous people from the school in my class, so naturally everyone can follow.

  After that, Li Yu pulled off the multimedia screen and started class. Although she had just taken up the position of university teacher, everything was easy.

Taking advantage of Li Yu’s lecture, Mu Qianlian quietly poked Baihuang’s waist, and then took a small piece of paper and wrote: “Sister Li Yu wears a cheongsam so sexy. If I have time, I will buy one with me. A cheongsam."

   Seeing what Mu Qianlian wrote, Bai Huang whispered: “I think you look better in skirts. Cheongsam is suitable for Sister Yu. You don’t belong to Sister Yu’s style."

   Hearing this, Mu Qianli looked a little angry, "You mean my body is not good enough? Isn't my chest straight enough?"

  The most direct visual effect of the so-called Yu Jie's image is nothing more than a straightened chest and butt. Mu Qianli is now being questioned by Bai Huang, and it is naturally so displeased.

   "I didn't say that your body is not good, I mean that your styles are different, and there is not much comparability." Bai Huang whispered.

  Taking a breath, Mu Qianlian was stunned, and quickly wrote: "You said I am not worthy to compare with Sister Li Yu? How can you belittle your girlfriend so much?"

   "I didn't belittle you! You want to be crooked!" Bai Huang felt speechless.

   "You just belittle me! You just think I don't look good in cheongsam!" Mu Qianli wrote on the note.

   "I rely on it!" Bai Huang couldn't help but spit out.

   "Student Baihuang! Qian Lian! Please stand up!" At this moment, Li Yu on the podium spoke.

   With embarrassed faces, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian got up one after another. They knew why Li Yu called themselves up, and who made them mess around in class.

   "Two classmates, I would like to ask you to explain what you two were talking about just now, and they were talking so enthusiastically." Li Yu asked seriously.

  Li Yu in the classroom, that is, the image of Master Yan from the very beginning, and the image of his sister in private are completely two concepts.

  That’s why Bai Huang reminded Mu Qianlian to relax in class early in the morning and don’t mess around in Li Yu’s class.

  At the end of this meeting, he and Mu Qianlian were both called by Li Yu, they were drunk.

   "Teacher, we just talked casually. We have realized our mistakes and won't be like this next time." Bai Huang sincerely admitted our mistakes.

  Nodded silently, Mu Qianlian naturally meant the same as Baihuang.

  It was the first time that she was called up in class for making mistakes since she was a child and she was a big child. The overall feeling is a bit not good.

   "Okay, you two sit down, pay attention to listen to the class." Li Yu preached.

  After listening, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian sat back together. With the name-calling criticism just now, they are all a lot safer now, and they did not continue to whisper as before.

In the time after   , that is an extremely harmonious class.

  In the past, Baihuang who didn't pay much attention to lectures, after going to university, began to concentrate on lectures, and he had to make a little progress.

  The picture flickered by.

  At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian were sitting in the auditorium next to the school football field. It is currently in the physical education class. The two of them wandered casually, and finally wandered here.

  Baihuang and Mu Qianlian each have a popsicle, and they are too comfortable.

  What makes Baihuang relatively speechless is that the two teams currently playing on the football field are really outrageous in their skills.

  The striker dribbled the ball to the front of the goal and kicked it directly, and there were a lot of outrageous mistakes.

  In the last class, Bai Huang also heard the people in the class talk about the school football team, saying that a few talented players have come, and all of them will be the future of the national football team.

   But after looking at it, Bai Huang was a genius player and didn’t even see it.

  Bai Huang This is not aimed at others, it is purely based on facts...

   "The school's football team is good, and Wentian High School's football team is better than them." Mu Qianlian on the side spit out.

  Obviously, Mu Qianlian's opinion is the same as Baihuang's, but Mu Qianlian is more direct. Not only is he complaining in his heart, but he can't help but want to complain.

   "I think you are right." Bai Huang smiled.

  "Hey! How do you guys talk! Which class are you from! Call me your counselor!"

  At this time, a middle-aged man not far away quickly leaned forward.

  The middle-aged man combs his head with a big back, and wears brown glasses on his face. He looks pretty cool and handsome.

   "Uncle, we are discussing ours, it doesn't seem to be your business, right?" Bai Huangfeng said lightly.

"Huh? It's not my business. I'm the coach of the school football team. You insulted my players just now. I can't do anything without hearing anything. Hurry up and ask your counselors to come over. The current students are really okay. It's a moment!" The middle-aged man was full of disdain.

   "It's an insult to say that they can play well? I wondered, isn't this true?" Bai Huang put on a very awkward smile.

   "Boy, everything you say now will make you write an extra review book." The middle-aged man said coldly.

   "The soldier counsels one, and will counsel him. With such an unreasonable coach like you, it's no wonder the school football team is so bad. They are all used to stinky problems." Baihuang said bluntly.

"Are you questioning my football teaching ability? Tell you, I was the coach that the school paid a lot of money to. If it weren’t for the face of the principal, I couldn’t agree to be a school coach. As a student, what qualifications do you have to question my teaching ability?" The disdain of middle-aged people became more obvious.

  After listening, Bai Huang said: "Although I don't know how to play football, but I think, there is no problem playing the school football team you taught."

"Hahaha!" As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged man burst into laughter, "Well, since you said that, let's just touch it, don't just talk nonsense on your lips, you just pick some People are teammates, but I want to see how you can blow up the school football team I taught!"

"No, no, you are misunderstood. I don't need any teammates. What I meant just now was that I alone can play the school football team you taught." Bai Huang insisted on a promise of nothing. As if just said a trivial thing.

  Fisting with both hands, the middle-aged man is undoubtedly blown up by the madness. He has been a football coach for so many years and has always been respected by others. Now he is ridiculed by a student who does not know his heights. That is really hard to swallow.

  "Then try it now?" the middle-aged man said.

After hearing this, Bai Huang finished the popsicle in his hand and gave Mu Qianli a relieved look, then he walked down the stairs to the football field.

After a while, the middle-aged man gathered all the members of the school football team together and told them that Baihuang had insulted the school football team and spread rumors against Baihuang. For example, Baihuang entered the Qingyuan by relationship. University or something is the so-called back door.

  In a comprehensive combination, the members of the school football team were disdainful of Baihuang, especially when they learned that Baihuang wanted to kick all of them by himself, they really wanted to use football to blast Baihuang.

  In short, Baihuang has completely become the opposite of the school football team and is deeply hated by everyone.

In order to have a greater impact, middle-aged people and members of the school football team also made some publicity, and spread it in the class group or school forums. The title is to challenge the school football team in vain. .

  With the enthusiasm of performing with Song Kexin last night, Bai Huang is undoubtedly a hot student at the school, so many students come to watch the game admiringly.

  Some people want to see the embarrassment of Baihuang, and some want to witness miracles. They have all kinds of ideas. Anyway, it’s just the people who eat melons.

  When the game was about to start, there were already thousands of spectators in the spectators around the football field, which was considered to be crowded.

  By the way, Mu Qianlian is not alone waiting for the start of the game, but sitting with Li Yu and Xu Qian.

  Li Yu and Xu Qian are also among the people who eat melons. They heard that they were on the school football team, but they were so excited that they quickly put down their work and watched the show.

  Therefore, Mu Qianlian, Li Yu, and Xu Qian each hold a bucket of popcorn, and the other holds a glass of Coke. All the props are ready, just wait for the show to start.

  In the football field, Bai Huang stood alone in front of the goal on the left, while members of the school football team were surrounded nearby, ready to intercept at any time.

Everyone has set the rules. If Baihuang can't kick the ball into the goal on the right within half an hour, it will be considered a failure. After that, Baihuang will not only apologize to the school football team, but also claim on the forum that he is waste.

  On the contrary, if it wins in vain, then the school football team must not only apologize, but also disband and leave, so that those who really love football can form a new school football team.

   "Boy, hurry up and start dribbling. You won't be there all the time. I promise you that you will never pass my defense. It's true that my golden guard has gained a reputation."

   "Mentally retarded, how can we beat our football team with just one person? You really think we are a rice bucket."

   "Brothers are the future of the national football team, Ronaldo from now on! Ronaldo from now on!"

  Currently, the members of the school football team are all sneered and can destroy a defiant waste with their hands. They are naturally very happy in their hearts.

  Looking at it, Bai Huang estimated the distance between the two goals, which was about 120 meters.

   Moved his right leg back, and saw Baihuang violently kick the football out.

   "Shoo!"

   Upholding the speed like a bullet, the football crosses the court in the blink of an eye.

  Then, the ball scored...

  (End of this chapter)