Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 119: No Homework After Winning

Yu Shixu was wearing a white sportswear today. Although it was not very tight, it showed off her figure very well.

Just as Yu Zhaozhao was seriously admiring the handsome man, Yu Shixu suddenly turned around and met Yu Zhaozhao's gaze, revealing an unusually warm smile.

Yu Zhaozhao lowered her head instantly, and her face turned red involuntarily.

"Teacher Zhao Zhao, are you hot? Why is your face so red?"

Yu Zhaozhao's heart was beating fast. "It's a bit hot. The sun is too strong."

Just as he finished speaking, the sky seemed to turn cloudy. Yu Zhaozhao looked back and saw Yu Shixu, who had just been in the middle of the playground, suddenly came to his side.

"you.."

"Good morning, Mr. Zhao Zhao."

The blush on Yu Zhaozhao's face had not yet faded, and her eyes were filled with her own figure, which made Yu Shixu's heart beat fast.

"Teacher Yu, please have some chocolate!"

When Yang Wei saw Yu Shixu, he rushed over excitedly, stretched out his hand, and revealed the sweaty chocolate in his hand.

Yu Shixu didn't dislike it, he took it, opened it and threw it into Yang Wei's mouth, saying with a smile, "Eat it, and you'll be the first in the race. Your teacher Zhao Zhao gave me some."

Yang Wei, the big fool, ran away with a smile on his face.

Ma Yilin pouted in disdain, "Do you have any sense at all? Oh, those pink bubbles are pitiful."

Yang Wanying also shook her head regretfully, "Ma Yilin, tell me... hey, are they worthy?"

"Is there any need to ask? I have already explored it. I am sincere."

"How did you find out?"

"Of course I fought in a manly way." Ma Yilin's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where he had launched a sneak attack and was directly counterattacked.

Although Yu Shixu has the advantage of height, he has been practicing Sanda since he was a child, and his power after bursting out is much stronger than that of an average adult.

"Deduct five points!" Yang Wanying rolled her eyes and took out a small notebook.

Ma Yilin smiled and didn't care, wondering if he would be able to eat wedding candy in the future.

Yu Zhaozhao felt relieved, and with Yang Wei interrupting her, she hurried away.

Yu Shixu didn’t chase after them. He just encouraged the students who had projects and went back.

Soon the game began and Yu Zhaozhao's attention was drawn back.

After cheering for the students all day, my voice became hoarse.

But watching the students run back excitedly after getting their rankings, shouting loudly: "Teacher Zhao Zhao!"

Yu Zhaozhao always feels extremely satisfied deep in his heart, a feeling of happiness that is difficult to describe in words.

The sports meet lasted two days, and the second day was basically all about group events.

The highlights of the 10x10 relay and tug-of-war were both held today.

In the relay race, Class 61 easily won first place.

Even though Yang Wei was a big fool, he ran really fast. Yu Zhaozhao was stunned. It was like a moving painting. The ups and downs of his whole body could not be seen. He was nearly 10 meters ahead of the classes next to him!

The key point is that Class 61's deployment of troops is completely unethical. The second runner is a girl named Guo Xiaomei, who joined the school's track and field team in the first grade.

I come to school for training at 5 o'clock every morning and go home at almost 7 o'clock in the evening.

Only Yang Wei could compare with her speed, and sometimes, even Yang Wei couldn't match her speed.

The gap widened again! Yu Zhaozhao was stunned. How could a little girl be so handsome?

Guo Xiaomei doesn't talk much and is easily shy. She spends little time in class and is sometimes transferred to the district to participate in city-level competitions.

Although she is not a good student, she has a good attitude and has never caused any trouble. She did not participate in the previous two sports meets because she was competing outside.

So this was the first time Yu Zhaozhao saw Guo Xiaomei running.

Really handsome! Even more handsome than Yang Wei just now!

Yu Zhaozhao looked at her with stars in her eyes!

The students in Class 30 were screaming like crazy. With the first two batons alone, they had opened up a gap of nearly meters with the students in other classes. With the third baton, Ma Yilin took the next step.

It made victory a foregone conclusion.

Although Ma Yilin's speed is not as fast as the two people in front of him, he is much faster than the average students.

The classes behind didn't even have the will to compete for first place anymore, they were hit hard.

Coupled with some mistakes such as crossing paths and dropping the baton, the distance between us became farther and farther.

Finally, Class 1-1 successfully took the first place with a lead of nearly one stick.

Yu Zhaozhao rushed towards the children excitedly, hugged everyone happily, and shouted to Guo Xiaomei, "She's so handsome!"

Guo Xiaomei's skin was probably tanned due to years of training, and when she saw Yu Zhaozhao praising her like that, she blushed for a moment.

The head teachers of other classes were also comforting their students. In fact, for teachers, it is of course very happy to get a good ranking.

However, frustration education after failure is also essential.

So everyone did not miss this opportunity to praise, encourage or comfort the students.

For the last tug-of-war competition, students from the entire school came to watch.

The cheers were deafening, and the atmosphere couldn't be more lively.

The principal took a look from a distance on the second floor and simply closed the door and shut the window.

In tug-of-war, strength is important, but coordination and tacit cooperation are more important.

When I went downstairs to practice yesterday, several physical education teachers came together. Not only did they line us up according to our body advantages, they also taught us the force points and postures clearly.

Easily defeat the opponent and enter the finals.

Our final opponent was Class 3-3. Class - had never been very good at sports, but they had been first in tug-of-war for three consecutive years.

The reason is simple, it is because of the four Vajras.

Yu Zhaozhao just glanced at the four fat guys at the end of Class 3-4 and opened his mouth slightly.

Wow, this one must weigh at least 200 pounds, right?

When Class 3- competed with other classes before, they could easily win by just keeping their composure.

Let the other side pull the rope forward and just stay where you are. When you get tired, shout "three, two, one" and they will pull the rope over.

Yu Zhaozhao felt that this game was indeed difficult to win, and kept thinking about the words of frustration education in his mind.

I even planned to have everyone write an essay on the topic of failure.

But after the tug-of-war started, Yu Zhaozhao was immediately stunned.

This script is completely different from what I imagined.

The whole class shouted loudly, "One, two, pull!"

The rhythm is steady and fierce.

Everyone stood in a close proximity, with their upper bodies almost completely leaning backwards, and together they used all their strength to pull backwards.

Class 3-, which seemed as stable as a rock in front of the other classes, was actually pulled forward several steps at the very beginning.

Meng Zhenli was so angry that she jumped up and down.

I would rather lose to any other class than to Class 1-!

"Come on, classmates. If you beat the first class, you don't have to do homework on the weekend!"

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