The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

Feng Zhiqiang looked up at Lu Qian, somewhat confused.

"Teacher Lu, do you mean I can pursue both academic studies and become a professional athlete at the same time? Is that possible?"

Lu Qian didn't answer him immediately; instead, he grabbed his hand and pulled him up.

"Stand up, let me check your condition."

Feng Zhiqiang was shocked. Teacher Lu has such great strength!

No wonder my hand gets a little numb every time the ball hits me.

"A height of 191 cm and a wingspan of about 201 cm are outstanding physical gifts."

"Remember, physical attributes are your only talent. Speed, strength, shooting, and basketball IQ can all be improved through hard work."

As he spoke, Lu Qian brought up Feng Zhiqiang's control panel.

Name: Feng Zhiqiang

Gender: Male

Age: 16

[Talents: Math (Average), Chinese (Average), English (Very Poor), Physics (Very Poor), Chemistry (Average), Biology (Average)... Basketball (Excellent)]

"Actually, I could tell you had great basketball talent when we played together," Lu Qian said. "It's just that I didn't know how much you really liked basketball back then, so I told you to learn first."

"Talent doesn't equate to passion, but now that I know how much you love basketball, I think you could try being a professional athlete. I'll take care of your grades; you can study normally like everyone else and won't fall behind."

Feng Zhiqiang's eyes lit up. "Really? Teacher Lu?"

"Really. Your problem right now isn't talent, but a lack of confidence, which is why you doubt whether you can become a professional player. You probably haven't played many matches, have you?" Lu Qian asked.

Feng Zhiqiang nodded, "I usually play at school or play pickup games."

Lu Qian nodded slightly; the environment was indeed a major factor.

"By the way, didn't the school team coach say you'd be playing in a match?"

Lu Qian found it a bit strange. Logically speaking, even someone who doesn't understand basketball would think that this physique is suitable for playing basketball. There's no reason why it should be overlooked.

"The coach did mention it, but... sigh, Coach Lu, there's another reason: my parents won't let me play."

"Are you worried that this will interfere with your studies?" Lu Qian asked.

He wasn't surprised, as many parents only see academics as the path to success and believe that academics is the only way to get ahead.

"Yes, I've told them I have great talent for playing basketball, but they always ask me in return:"

What if it doesn't print?

What if I get injured?

What will I do if I don't do well in my studies?

If you rely on your youth now, what will you do when you get old?

Then we started arguing.

Feng Zhiqiang said this with a hint of anger in his voice.

Lu Qian suddenly realized why Feng Zhiqiang, despite his talent, lacked confidence.

The root of the problem lies here.

Mr. and Mrs. Feng did not understand and instead opposed and questioned the situation.

In this environment, Feng Zhiqiang would subconsciously begin to doubt whether he was really not good enough or whether he was really not suitable to play ball.

Lu Qian sighed inwardly.

Li Jun and Feng Zhiqiang's situations are actually quite similar.

The former families are more open-minded and have a greater ability to provide financial support.

The latter family has relatively rigid and outdated ideas, but this is also because they lack the ability to provide a safety net for their children.

"Did the school team coach go to your house and help you persuade your parents?" Lu Qian asked.

"No. He just felt it was a bit of a pity."

"Okay, I got it. Study hard, and I'll teach you how to play ball. Take me to your house sometime, and I'll help you convince your parents."

Feng Zhiqiang's eyes lit up immediately, but he was also a little worried about whether Lu Qian could persuade his parents.

Lu Qian patted him on the shoulder, "Leave it to me, don't worry."

"Um!"

"Are you alright now? Shall we go for another round?"

"Walk!"

A moment later, cries of agony echoed from the stadium.

"Damn it, Daqiang, you and Teacher Lu teamed up? Are you even going to play this game anymore?!"

After PE class, the boys walked towards the teaching building with smiles on their faces. Feng Zhiqiang, who had been silent because of his worries, also regained his fighting spirit.

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Large conference room.

Director Pan held his regular meeting as usual.

"These are just a few things; each homeroom teacher should take notes."

After saying that, Pan Hai remembered something and picked up a brochure from the table.

"There's one more thing. The Air Force pilot recruitment has started for the senior students, and the principal asked me to mention it to the junior students as well. Take the brochures back and show them to the students in a bit. Those who meet the standards can give it a try, but those with high myopia or who don't meet the hard standards shouldn't bother. They should focus on their studies."

After the meeting, the homeroom teachers all took some brochures and left.

Pan Hai didn't take it to heart.

The requirements for recruiting pilots in the Air Force are extremely stringent.

All indicators must be met before proceeding to the next test.

Physical fitness, academic performance, political background check, no criminal record... you can't be missing any of these.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are one in ten thousand.

Yucai High School has been established for so many years, but it has never produced an Air Force pilot, let alone a civil aviation pilot.

Besides, he's only in his second year of high school, so he quickly forgot about it. Instead of worrying about that, he was more interested in figuring out how to improve his students' grades.

corridor.

Lu Qian held the brochure with the fighter jet logo and carefully looked at the selection criteria.

Seeing how intently he was looking at the exam, Guo Mei said, "This is a real secure job. If you pass the exam, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life. It's just that it's extremely difficult."

Lu Qian: "Yes."

Guo Mei added, "You're only in your second year of high school, so don't worry about it. Director Pan mentions this every year, so just try again next year if you meet the requirements."

The focus is still on grades. Your class is doing better and better, so give it your all and try to increase the undergraduate admission rate.

Lu Qian nodded. Although their recruitment for pilots will be at this time next year, if any students meet the requirements by now, he would still mention it.

A year is enough time for many things to change.

At one moment, Lu Qian paused, a picture of an honest and simple child flashing through his mind.

Back to class.

Lu Qian recounted the recruitment process for pilots.

"After class, if you feel you meet the standards, you can prepare in advance."

The students started discussing it.

"If I could fly a fighter jet, would my dad give me a separate family tree?"

"If you can get to Japan, it's still possible."

"I don't even need to think about it, I'm nearsighted by 500 degrees."

"..."

Looking at the students discussing below, Lu Qian was thinking about more than just recruiting pilots.

Besides the college entrance examination, there are many other ways to advance in high school.

Li Jun's archery competitions, Feng Zhiqiang's professional athlete competitions, and the most classic competitions in the five major disciplines, etc.

If possible, Lu Qian hopes that his students can take the path that is most suitable for them.

"Okay, let's get back to our homework."

The classroom gradually fell silent.

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

Lu Qian called out to He Yishi.

"He Yishi, come out with me for a moment."

The classroom fell silent for a moment, and the other students whispered among themselves, looking puzzled.

"What happened to Brother Shi? I don't remember him doing anything wrong."

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