80s Taoism

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Zhang Jiaohua was lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, curled up, her whole body was soaked in sweat, and her body trembled from time to time.

"What's wrong with the beggar? I've been having nightmares for the past two days. I still have to go to school today. I haven't woken up until now, and I haven't practiced Zhuang Gong for the past two days." Zhang Youlian said worriedly.

Zhang Manyin frowned, "Wake him up."

"Biaohua, beggar, wake up, or you'll be late for school. The meal is ready for you, get up quickly." Zhang Youlian yelled twice, but seeing that Zhang Jiaohua didn't move, he had to shake Zhang Jiaohua awake.

Zhang Jiaohua opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Youlian, then at Zhang Manyin, and curled his mouth, "My old Taoist master can't be found."

Zhang Manyin laughed, "Silly boy, that's a dream! How can you take dreams seriously?"

"That's right. You can't take things in your dreams as real, and you forget them when you wake up. Go and wash up, or the food will get cold and you won't be able to eat it." Zhang Youlian hurriedly urged.

Zhang Jiaohua got up quite quickly, quickly put on her clothes, folded the quilt casually, and in less than ten minutes, finished washing and eating, got on her bicycle and rushed to Meizi'ao Primary School.

Dog tooth cream was applied on the road, the adobe road was arched by dog ​​tooth cream, and a thick layer of mud stuck to the bicycle wheels. However, it was quickly thrown out by the rapid rotation of the tires. If it wasn't for the rain shield, Zhang Jiaohua's body would have been covered with mud. But even so, Zhang Jiaohua's body was still covered with a lot of dirt. But Zhang Jiaohua didn't care about these at all. He didn't dare to be late, Xu Xuehe only promised him a class leader yesterday. Zhang Jiaohua didn't want to be late on the first day.

Zhang Jiaohua walked into the classroom stepping on the jingling sound of Ma Lisong's knocking, and immediately sat down on the seat.

Xu Xuehe looked at the dirt all over Zhang Jiaohua's body, and smiled wryly, this guy is always a little bit different.

"I would like to tell you one thing. Zhang Jiaohua has always performed very well in studies and is a model for all the students in the class. During this period of time, we have established a basketball team in our class, and Zhang Jiaohua has performed very well. I decided to let Zhang Jiaohua be the captain of the basketball team in our class and also the captain of the basketball team of Meizi'ao Primary School. In the future, if you want to learn basketball, you can ask Zhang Jiaohua to teach. In addition, starting today, Zhang Jiaohua has officially become the sports committee member of our class." "Hua" was changed to "Zhang Jiaohua". Who made the name Zhang Jiaohua so catchy?

The little kids in the second grade didn't think there was anything unexpected. Anyway, Teacher Xu has the final say on everything in the class, and whoever Teacher Xu wants to be the class cadre should be the class cadre. In addition, Zhang Jiaohua has always been the first in the exam, and being a sports committee member is a bit wronged for him. Moreover, what is the difference between being a class cadre in the second grade and not being a class leader? No kid can tell clearly. Because it seems to be the same when it is wrong.

Obviously the reaction from the class did not achieve the effect Xu Xuehe expected, which made Xu Xuehe a little annoyed. It's just short of it, and Zhang Jiaohua can fully integrate into the class.

But fortunately, Zhang Jiaohua obviously didn't care about these things, his expression was rather excited. Class cadres are still cadres anyway.

"Being a flower, you come to stand up when you have classes in the future. There is also physical education class, you form a team." Xu Xuehe wanted to increase the heat.

"Hey." Zhang Jiaohua readily agreed.

But Liu Wenbo quit, lay down on the table, and began to cry. He is the squad leader, isn't it the squad leader's prerogative to ask to stand up? Well, Teacher Xu took away his power with one word.

Xu Xuehe scratched his head, oops, this question seems to have not been considered thoroughly, but since he has already said that he must maintain his prestige, Xu Xuehe said very seriously, "Liu Wenbo, you are the monitor of the class and should take the lead. You must obey the teacher's arrangement. If you, the monitor, do not obey the teacher's arrangement, how can the teacher's work be carried out?"

Liu Wenbo straightened up quickly, and wiped away tears with his sleeves, "I, I listen to Teacher Xu."

After class, Xu Xuehe went to the principal's office to talk about the basketball team.

"It's a good thing to let Zhang Jiaohua participate in a group project. But we must also consider Zhang Jiaohua's particularity. All in all, I very much support your attempt. It is also a good thing to organize a basketball team at school. It can fully exercise the children's bodies, and the most important thing is to let them learn team spirit." Ma Lisong was thinking in his heart that young people just like to mess around. Which of the little kids in Meiziao lacks exercise like the kids in the city. All of them are indispensable labor force in the family.

"Principal, there are only three basketballs in the sports room, and they are all rubber balls. Can the school buy a batch of basketballs? When practicing basketball, at least one basketball should be given to each team member, so that they can quickly improve their basic skills." Xu Xuehe obviously does not just want to get Ma Lisong's spiritual encouragement, but needs more practical support.

"Teacher Xu, you don't know how expensive you are if you are not in charge. You don't know how poor our Meizi'ao Elementary School is. Every semester, I have to go to the school district many times for a few blank papers for the exam. Only when my mouth is worn out can I get some mimeographed paper and a piece of blank paper. You are good, and I will buy a basketball for each of you. You just kill me, the principal, and let the bloodlet. See if you can cut out a few catties of oil and water, and you can get back so many basketballs?" Ma Lisong cried poorly immediately.

Xu Xuehe walked out of Ma Lisong's office somewhat disappointed. Although no funding was requested, Xu Xuehe's enthusiasm has not been dispelled. Immediately go to each class to talk about the basketball team. This matter has been enthusiastically supported by most of the students in Meiziao Primary School, but most of the kids still have a lot of farm work to do after school. There is no real shit, and not many can stay and play. Especially senior students have basically become an important labor force at home. Where can I put my energy on the basketball court to toss around?

When school was over, there were only 20 or 30 people who came to the stadium to gather, and some of them were bold and stayed to learn how to play basketball.

"Ms. Xu, there are only three basketballs. How can there be so many people practicing basketball. In addition, there are only five basketballs for me and the mute." Zhang Jiaohua is very motivated, and every kid has a heart to be a teacher.

"I can't do anything about it. The principal doesn't agree to buy basketballs. You know, our Meizi'ao is not a rich place, and the village has no money. So we can only overcome it." Xu Xuehe's salary is not much, so naturally it is impossible to take it out.

"Oh." Zhang Jiaohua didn't say anything more.

If someone else was to be the captain of the basketball team, the senior kid would definitely not be convinced, but no one dared to say a word when Zhang Jiaohua was the captain. Zhang Jiaohua patiently demonstrated various basic techniques to all the team members. Patiently explain technical essentials. Xu Xuehe was shocked again. The main reason is that Zhang Jiaohua's memory is really amazing. He didn't remember what he said, but Zhang Jiaohua actually remembered all of them, and now he can repeat them in detail.

"It's no wonder that this guy doesn't do his homework and doesn't need to read books, but he can still take the first place in the class. If he doesn't get a good university in the future, his memory will be wasted." Xu Xuehe thought to himself. It also strengthened his determination to lead Zhang Jiaohua to the right path.

Although there were only more than 30 people and only five basketballs, Zhang Jiaohua divided everyone into five groups, and everyone took turns to practice basic skills. Still let all the brats persevere. For the little kids in Meiziao, basketball is a very advanced game. Just say that this toy is a very expensive industrial product. For Mei Zi'ao, a kid who is smart enough to play with slingshots, water guns, and mud, being able to play basketball is a very glorious thing. Most kiddos are playing basketball for the first time.

Zhang Jiaohua played a game with a few little kids who already had a certain foundation in the second grade, which pushed the craze of learning basketball to the climax of the day. The fart boys wished they could roll up their sleeves and go on stage.

"Okay, that's it for today. Everyone go home early." Seeing that it was getting late, Xu Xuehe hurriedly disbanded the team.

Zhang Jiaohua immediately gathered the basketball and put it in the sports room, then put his own basketball in a net pocket, and rode his bicycle to go home.

"Zhang Jiaohua, you performed very well today. The basketball team is very well organized. Continue to work hard tomorrow." Xu Xuehe hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and praised Zhang Jiaohua well.

Zhang Jiaohua scratched his head in embarrassment, jumping on the bicycle with joy in his heart, he could fly.

"Hey, every time Jiaohua comes back from school, it seems like a different person. It seems that the impact of that incident has finally passed. It's just that I often have nightmares at night." Zhang Manyin said happily.

"That's right. I heard that he's been playing basketball in school for a while now. The boy is very active. If he exercises more, his mood will improve." Zhang Youlian said.

"You see if the beggar wants someone to accompany you, you ask Yuan Bao to come and accompany him. You and Youping have only one cub. In the future, the two brothers will be no different from brothers. I don't think the beggar and Yuan Bao have kissed the mute yet. To be honest, Youlian, you shouldn't be so alienated from the beggar before. Why do you have to be so estranged?"

"That's fine, I'll let Yuan Bao come over to accompany the beggar at night." Zhang Youlian immediately agreed.

"Don't rush to make a decision. Go back and ask your wife first. See if she agrees. I'll go ask the beggar too. The beggar has his own opinion, so let's make a decision first. If he doesn't agree then, things will be difficult." Zhang Manyin thought for a while and said.