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

Lu Qian jogged to the basketball court and found that in addition to his classmates, there was a man wearing a vest and shorts chatting with Feng Zhiqiang. They seemed to know each other quite well.

Upon seeing Lu Qian arrive, Feng Zhiqiang went up to greet him and introduced him.

"Ms. Lu, Mr. Geng is absent from this class. This is Hong Qiao, the school basketball team coach, who will temporarily fill in for the class."

"Coach Hong, this is our homeroom teacher, Mr. Lu Qian."

The two greeted each other.

Hong Qiao looked at Lu Qian with curiosity, and then said something that surprised everyone present: "Teacher Lu, you're not here to steal the PE class, are you?"

Lu Qian was taken aback, then laughed and cried at the same time, "No, they're having PE class, so I came to play some ball too."

Hong Qiao beamed with delight, "I knew there would be teachers who wouldn't compete for classes!"

"Mr. Lu, you have no idea. I teach senior high school students, and the math teachers and physics teachers are always vying for our PE classes. You can't just study without exercising!"

"Mathematics is so difficult, you should go out and exercise to relax. You'll be bored to death staying in the classroom all day."

"By the way, Ms. Lu, what do you teach?"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "I teach math."

Hong Qiao's face stiffened, then he suddenly burst into laughter, "What a coincidence! I told you young people are different; they know the importance of physical education."

The other students couldn't hold back their laughter and shrugged.

"Come on, let's play some ball together."

"OK."

Looking at Hong Qiao's retreating figure, Lu Qian thought that this school team coach was quite interesting.

The people were assigned quickly.

There were four people present.

Six against six.

For recreational competitions, there aren't many requirements; you can just play casually.

"You can have Daqiang, otherwise the two of us will be bullying people together," Hongqiao said.

"Coach, are you sure?" Feng Zhiqiang asked with a strange look.

"OK, OK, go ahead." Hongqiao waved his hand.

Feng Zhiqiang: "...Coach, you'll regret this."

Hongqiao: "?"

"I'm the coach!"

"What do you mean by regret? Hurry up, let me see if your skills have deteriorated."

Other students also became interested.

Although they watch basketball games, it's more of a hobby; the most skilled person they've ever met in real life is Lu Qian.

I wonder how much better the school team coach is than Teacher Lu.

As for whether Teacher Lu will lose?

They never even considered it.

Game start.

After making several runs, the dribbler decisively passed the ball to Hong Qiao.

The moment the ball is in hand, man and ball become one!

Hong Qiao looked confident. Seeing that Lu Qian was coming to steal the ball, he planned to dribble a few times, fake his way past, and then break through for a layup.

The idea is valid; let's get started!

Hong Qiao opened up his body wide, dribbling and shaking off his opponents.

Wow, Mr. Lu's defense is pretty good!

No problem!

Hong Qiao dribbled the ball forward, intending to use his physical strength to block the opponent, and then...

Hey, where's my ball?

Lu Qian reacted quickly, scooping up the ball and then jumping to pass it from a distance to Feng Zhiqiang near the backboard.

Feng Zhiqiang received the ball, shot directly, and made the basket.

Hongqiao: "?"

"Wow! Wow, that's impressive, Professor Lu!"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Just a bit of luck."

Hong Qiao didn't pay much attention at first, but after several balls were intercepted in a row, he realized something was wrong.

wrong!

This guy is a pro!

He now realized what Feng Zhiqiang meant by regretting it before they played the game.

However, he was not annoyed or upset; on the contrary, he became even more excited.

As the basketball coach of Yucai School, his basketball skills are the best in the school.

He prefers back-and-forth combat to easily defeating weaker opponents; that's what makes it fun.

We finally met!

The other students on both sides also noticed that the two teachers seemed to have gotten carried away.

They called out to each other and ran straight to the sidelines to watch the show!

Lu Qian and Hong Qiao ignored it and continued their battle.

Basketball is such a magical game; it can be played by more than ten people, or by one or two people.

The two players took turns attacking and defending, and then switched roles again in the next round as if by telepathy.

Before long, the surrounding area was filled with other people having physical education classes.

"What are you doing?"

"Our homeroom teacher and the PE teacher are playing ball."

"Yes, he's a math teacher."

"Oh, does the math teacher come to PE class too?"

"Is your math teacher this dedicated? He's practically beating up the PE teacher just to give you extra lessons."

"So this is how you have to compete for PE class? Let's tell our math teacher the same thing when we get back! If we can't win, we can have PE class all the time!"

"..."

I don't know how the message got out.

In the end, it turned into a situation where the math teacher had to win the PE class by playing ball.

...

Hong Qiao was covered in sweat, his hair dripping wet, his bright eyes fixed on Lu Qian, ready to seize any opportunity to steal the ball.

Lu Qian dribbled the ball, panting slightly, using an unknown amount of his strength.

No wonder he's a coach, he's really amazing!

But that's not enough!

Lu Qian faked out his opponent and turned to shoot a three-pointer.

Another gasp of surprise erupted from the surrounding area.

Before I knew it, get out of class was over, but more and more people were gathering around me.

Hongqiao ran a few steps, but found that he couldn't keep up, so he stopped in place with a helpless smile.

"I can't take it anymore, I'm out of energy."

Lu Qian, also panting heavily, walked over with a smile, "I can't go on either."

The two patted each other on the shoulder and went to rest.

The other students gradually dispersed as well.

The students from Class 25 crowded around.

"Teacher Lu, Coach Hong, you two are really amazing!"

Coach Hong took a sip of water, then sprayed it onto the nearby bushes, grinned, and said, "No way, I'm too old. I can't beat your Coach Lu anymore, he's too good!"

Lu Qian also spat out some saliva to moisten his mouth. "Don't listen to Coach Hong's nonsense, he's letting me win. Alright, you guys go back to your classes. Take the ball back with you."

The students all ran off, leaving Lu Qian and Hong Qiao to rest here.

"By the way, Coach Hong, there's something I'd like to discuss with you," Lu Qian said.

"What's up?"

Seeing that no one was around, Hongqiao didn't bother to hide. He lifted his clothes and wiped away his sweat, feeling much better.

"You know Daqiang, he's on the school basketball team too."

Hong Qiao paused upon hearing Feng Zhiqiang mentioned.

"Yes, he is indeed on the school team. I was even thinking of having him pursue a career in sports. Unfortunately, his family doesn't agree. Mr. Lu, do you also disagree?"

Lu Qian shook his head. "I had the same thought."

Hong Qiao shrugged. "Having ideas is no good either. My family doesn't agree. It's just a pity that the kid is really talented. He's the one I value most in the whole school."

"I've talked to him before, and Daqiang wants to become a professional basketball player. I respect his idea and encourage him to pursue his dream."

"So I plan to find an opportunity to go to his house and talk to his parents," Lu Qian said slowly.

Hong Qiao was somewhat surprised, "This is quite difficult."

Choosing to become a sports student is definitely risky!

This is also the reason why most parents are worried.

"I understand. Leave the parents' situation to me. If things go well, I hope you can take over Daqiang's daily training," Lu Qian said.

Like Li Jun, he couldn't dedicate himself to nurturing just one child; as a homeroom teacher, he couldn't show favoritism.

Therefore, he needs to find a responsible and capable basketball coach.

Hongqiao is that kind of person.

He only needs to teach the most crucial things himself; the rest, Feng Zhiqiang's exceptional basketball talent will allow him to figure it out on his own.

Hong Qiao stared at Lu Qian for a few seconds, then nodded emphatically.

"Alright! If he can come, I'll definitely give that kid a good beating!"

"By the way, could you teach me that last jump shot you made sometime? It was fucking awesome!"

Lu Qian raised an eyebrow. "Sure."

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