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

Class seven.

Yu Yan returned to her class with red eyes.

She has always been very attentive in class, but recently she has had difficulty understanding math. Even after the explanations, she still only has a vague understanding of some problems. When she asked her classmates, they still didn't understand, so she mustered up the courage to ask Teacher Zhang.

Previously, Ms. Lu would answer questions in the back row of the classroom, so the atmosphere wasn't as serious.

But this time, she was scolded harshly for simply asking a question.

I still didn't understand the final question.

As I thought about it, tears started falling down my cheeks.

His deskmate noticed something was wrong and immediately went over to comfort him, and other classmates also gathered around.

After asking a few simple questions and considering the situation, everyone guessed what was going on and looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

At this moment, Zhang Chao walked in with a gloomy face.

Upon seeing Yu Yan surrounded, he was immediately enraged.

"Still crying? I've explained it so many times and you still don't understand. Take out the test paper, I'll explain it again, and let's see who dares to make a mistake on the exam then!"

……

In the afternoon, the second self-study period ended.

Lu Qian called a few people out.

"Zhiqiang, you continue practicing with the school team. I'll be there in a bit."

Feng Zhiqiang responded and jogged away.

Lu Qian looked at the remaining people.

Yang Shun, Ma Rui, Nie Ying.

"I called you guys out here to talk about sports," Lu Qian said.

"Ma Rui and Nie Ying, you two are athletes, I'll talk about you two later, let's talk about Yang Shun first."

"Teacher, I can't run fast," Yang Shun said with a bitter expression.

Lu Qian nodded. "You can't run fast, but you can jump far."

"Is it far?" Yang Shun scratched his head. "Not far, I guess."

"You're talking about the standing long jump, I'm talking about that." Lu Qian gestured with his chin toward the sandpit in the distance.

Yang Shun followed the gaze and stared blankly, "Triple jump? No way, I've never even jumped that."

"You're good. When we played basketball, you jumped really big when you did a layup. You have a triple jump talent," Lu Qian said.

Many athletic talents can be seen in everyday activities, but they are often subtle and easily overlooked.

"You're 178cm tall and only in your second year of high school. You can still grow taller. Want to give it a try?" Lu Qian asked.

"Okay, but I can't jump."

"The movement isn't difficult, I'll teach you."

The group arrived at the sandpit, and Lu Qian went to the starting point to explain the rules to Yang Shun.

"Remember to warm up before exercising."

Although Lu Qian was physically very strong, he still took every movement seriously.

We must set an example at all times.

If you don't do it well yourself, how can you expect others to do it well?

Lu Qian stood at the starting point and began running along the track. After three consecutive high jumps, he flew out and finally landed heavily on the sand dune.

"This is a standard procedure; you can try it first."

Ma Rui and Nie Ying were a little dumbfounded. "Teacher Lu, you jumped a bit too far."

Lu Qian waved his hand dismissively, "With the wind at your back."

Ma Rui plucked a strand of hair, which hung limply and didn't move.

Where's the wind?

Yang Shun nodded in agreement, eager to try it out. "Then I'll give it a shot."

Lu Qian: "Okay, find your balance first, otherwise you'll easily fall."

Yang Shun stretched his limbs again and ran just like Lu Qian had done. He did three big jumps, and his whole body flew up and landed in the sandpit.

Lu Qian stood to the side and announced the distance, "About 14 meters. You stepped over the line once during the jump, but it's not important since it was your first time."

"Teacher, is this far?" Yang Shun had no idea about the triple jump.

"It's quite far for a newcomer's first jump. I remember that the world record holder, Jon Edwards, only managed 13.84 meters when he was 17," Lu Qian explained.

Yang Shun's eyes lit up immediately. He might not understand other things, but he could tell the difference after this comparison.

"Am I that awesome?"

"Yeah, you're that awesome, you just didn't know it before." Lu Qian never hesitated to praise his students.

Yang Shun was a little excited, not expecting that he had this advantage.

Then he felt a little annoyed.

"Oh no, is it too late for me to learn this now?"

"I should have tried it at the previous sports meet."

The triple jump was an event in both junior high and the first year of high school sports meets, but he never signed up. The only time he signed up was for the 400 meters, and he was pulled away by the runner.

From then on, he became a proud member of the squad at the sports meet.

Lu Qian nodded, "There's plenty of time. With regular practice, you can not only pursue sports but also participate in competitions. As for how far you can go in the competitions, that depends on how hard you work."

Yang Shun immediately stood at attention.

"A national competition would be fine too!"

"certainly."

A person with excellent long jump talent is qualified to compete for the national championship, or even the world championship.

Whether it can break the record depends on future developments.

"Teacher Lu, I'll practice!"

"Okay, I'll find you a coach. By the way, will your family agree?"

Yang Shun said nonchalantly, "My parents would definitely agree. If they knew I had a chance to compete nationally, they'd be thrilled for me to train there, since my grades aren't that great anyway. But this time, they're going to be really surprised!"

"Hehehe..."

Lu Qian nodded slightly. "Okay, but you still need to tell your parents about this. If there's any resistance, come to me. I'll help you arrange the coach. Alright, go back now. Practice your calligraphy diligently; you've made great progress lately."

"Yes, sir!"

After Yang Shun left, Lu Qian turned his attention to Ma Rui and Nie Ying.

Name: Ma Rui

Gender: Male

Age: 17

[Talents: Math (Pass), Chinese (Average), English (Very Poor), Physics (Very Poor), Chemistry (Poor), Biology (Pass)...Long-distance running (Excellent)]

Name: Nie Ying

Gender: Female

Age: 16

[Talents: Math (poor), Chinese (good), English (average), Physics (very poor), Chemistry (very poor), Biology (pass)... Sprint (excellent)]

Excellent level of long-distance running and sprinting.

Compared to the triple jump, running is the sport where talent is most easily revealed.

Whether a person can run fast or slow can be seen from a young age.

It can't be hidden at all.

However, the competition is also very fierce.

Lu Qian could guess that among the Black people, there were plenty of people with excellent talent in long-distance and sprinting, and probably quite a few top-level talents.

Running towards the world is no easy feat.

"You two have been training in sports since junior high school, and your goal is to pursue a career in sports. I won't go into details about that."

"I've seen your results and compared them with those of other contestants from previous years; they're very good."

"If you maintain this momentum and continue to work hard, you have a chance to reach even greater heights," Lu Qian said earnestly.

The two nodded seriously, explaining that the worst thing about practicing sports is being told you're not good enough, otherwise you'll be in a panic about both academic and sports studies.

Lu Qian called them out to give them a boost of confidence.

Confidence is, in some ways, more important than talent.

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Parallel worlds, unrelated to reality!

Parallel world, unrelated to reality!!

Parallel world, unrelated to reality!!!

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