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

Shao Mingrui was somewhat surprised by the enthusiasm of Class 25.

He randomly picked someone who raised their hand.

"Okay, student in the third row, second column, please answer."

The student whose name was called on quickly stood up and answered the question.

After a while.

"Correct answer." Shao Mingrui nodded. "Not bad, give me another one..."

After several questions were presented, Shao Mingrui was visibly more surprised.

Is this Class 25?

How can someone who is last in the grade keep up with his teaching pace?

Teacher Lu's tutoring helped them build a very solid foundation!

These kids really love learning.

"Okay, continue..."

Before long, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.

Shao Mingrui, still somewhat unsatisfied, called out "get out of class dismissed."

The kids in Class 25 are interacting really well.

His students listened attentively in class, but there was significantly less interaction between them.

There are also a few who never look up; if they do, they have to think back to see if they said something wrong.

Teachers also need emotional value, which comes from students who enjoy interacting with them.

I didn't get to talk about it enough, but thankfully there's another class tomorrow.

Shao Mingrui took the book back to his office.

Hu Daxing leaned over and asked, "Teacher Shao, how was the class? If it's really not good, I'll go tomorrow."

He had taught Class 25 before and was worried that Shao Mingrui wouldn't be able to adapt to these students.

Shao Mingrui hurriedly said, "No need, no need. These children are very good. They listened attentively and answered questions actively. I will continue to teach one class tomorrow."

"Okay then." Hu Daxing nodded and went back to his own business.

Shao Mingrui will return to his own class for the next period.

After a while, he couldn't help but miss the positive and interactive atmosphere of Class 25.

However, the students in my own class are not bad either; they are just too smart to interact. They are all good kids!

……

The scene of the game.

The judges next to him nodded secretly as they looked at Li Jun's score record.

Zhou Sheng has found a promising talent.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will definitely join the national team in the future.

They then looked at Wei Xiong's record, which also showed the potential to become a national-level athlete.

This competition truly showcased a wealth of exceptional talent.

Archery competitions test not only technique, but also require tremendous physical fitness.

Especially the arm, which requires a high level of muscle memory to nock and shoot arrows back and forth.

Li Jun didn't practice for long, but fortunately he had talent to support him.

Two hours later.

The 70-meter race has ended.

Li Jun returned to his seat to rest, and Zhou Sheng came over to squeeze his arm.

"How's it going? Can you keep up physically?"

Li Jun took a sip of water. "Don't worry, Coach, I'm fine."

All that extra training wasn't for nothing.

Only 72 arrows were shot, easily and effortlessly.

Lu Qian stood next to him, his phone hanging on his chest, and Li Zhiyuan could hear everything clearly from the other end.

Aside from games, this was the first time he had ever seen his son put so much effort into something.

Sigh, I rarely play with my son anymore.

……

After the break, the first part of the single-round all-around competition will begin.

Li Jun continued to perform steadily, and except for uncontrollable changes in wind direction, he stayed in the ninth and tenth rings.

The newly matched teammates were also shocked by this strength.

One of the team members, who seemed to have a good attitude, exclaimed, "My luck is just unbelievable. I ran into a genius in the last competition, and now I'm running into another one."

Li Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Do I look a bit old?"

The man exclaimed in surprise, "You know them? You're not together, are you? Here for the kill match?"

Li Jun shook his head. "I don't know him, I've only met him once."

lunch break.

Each team ordered its own meals.

Lu Qian and Li Zhiyuan hung up the phone.

Firstly, he needed to recharge, and secondly, Li Zhiyuan said he wanted to take this opportunity to finish some work so he could continue watching his son's competition in the afternoon.

"Senior Brother Tao, how does it feel?" Li Jun asked.

Tao Sheng: "Not bad, feels great."

The group chatted and laughed.

Wei Xiong was passing by not far away when he glanced at Li Jun and was immediately delighted. He grabbed his lunchbox and came over.

"Hey buddy!"

Li Jun blurted out instinctively, "Uncle... no, uh, Wei Xiong."

Tao Sheng was somewhat surprised. "Junior brother, who is this uncle?"

Wei Xiong was a little embarrassed. "Uh, hello, I'm from No. 2 Middle School, a second-year student!"

Tao Sheng and the rest of the team members looked at them with surprise.

Tao Sheng: "...Classmate, you have such a mature air about you."

Liu Zhenbang, Wei Xiong's coach, sighed and came over to greet Zhou Sheng.

"Coach Zhou, this kid is a bit too outgoing, don't mind him."

"It's alright, Coach Liu. Let's just share a table and let the young people get to know each other better."

Zhou Sheng stood up to greet them, then introduced Lu Qian, "This is Teacher Lu Qian. Don't let the fact that he's not a coach fool you; his archery skills are better than mine, and he's also Li Jun's homeroom teacher!"

Liu Zhenbang was somewhat surprised. It was rare to see someone in the same field introduced so formally by Zhou Sheng. He quickly reached out to shake hands with Lu Qian and greet him.

He wanted to say something more, but seeing that Wei Xiong had already sat down, he had no choice but to agree and pull a table from the side for his team members to sit down.

Liu Zhenbang looked at Li Jun and said, "Coach Zhou, you've really found a good prospect this time."

Zhou Sheng waved his hand and patted Lu Qian's arm, "Hey, this credit doesn't belong to me, it's all thanks to Teacher Lu's good judgment!"

I was just lucky. Teacher Lu trusted me and sent the child to me. The child is promising and talented, so I lent a hand.

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Isn't this a two-way street?"

Zhou Sheng beamed and said to Coach Liu, "Don't talk about me, Wei Xiong is also very talented! He performed very well in this competition."

Liu Zhenbang also had a big smile on his face.

Who doesn't like others praising their child?

They live in the same city, are old acquaintances, and each has a genius disciple.

As the three chatted, they almost talked about how Li Jun and Wei Xiong had both made it into the national team.

The old people were talking, and the young people were talking too.

"Li Jun, how many rings did you get in the 70 meters?" Wei Xiong asked curiously.

"634 rings."

Li Jun frowned and said he was not very satisfied with the result.

He thought he could at least get 650 rings. His talent was fine; he just hadn't practiced enough!

Go back and practice more!

Fortunately, Lu Qian was unaware of Li Jun's thoughts at that moment, otherwise he would have laughed in exasperation.

You definitely have top-tier talent, but you've only been training for three weeks.

You want to fly to the sky in just three weeks?!

Wei Xiong's teammates cast horrified glances at him.

634 rings, average 8.8 rings.

He's only three rings away from becoming a first-class athlete!

Another pervert!

Isn't coming to the city level just like beating up a child?

Their score of 610 points was an exceptional performance.

Li Jun: "And you?"

Wei Xiong sighed, "Damn it! I'm exactly two rings behind you, 632 rings."

Tao Sheng and the others, who were just feeling proud of Li Jun, were also taken aback, and their gazes toward Wei Xiong changed.

632 rings, average 8.7 rings.

You're not simple either!

"Another holy son?" Tao Sheng asked subconsciously.

Yuan Yao kicked him.

"The Holy Son?" Wei Xiong asked with some curiosity.

Li Jun nodded. "Yes, my senior brothers and sisters dote on me and like to call me Holy Son."

"I see, then I'm a holy son of the grasslands too." Wei Xiong suddenly realized. "Come to the grasslands sometime, I'll take you horseback riding, riding and archery is much more fun."

Li Jun was taken aback. "Mounted archery?"

He had ridden a horse before, but he had never actually tried archery while riding one.

Is it difficult?

"It's not difficult. As long as you're not afraid of riding a horse, you'll know how to ride and shoot," Wei Xiong said nonchalantly.

"Don't give random instructions," Coach Liu immediately warned. "Everyone is different. Don't try to apply your own methods to others."

Wei Xiong pursed his lips, "That's how my dad taught me since I was little."

Then he turned to Li Jun and asked, "Hey, how long have you been studying?"

Li Jun was drinking water when he heard the question, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"More than three weeks."

Wei Xiong: "Oh, three...how many?"

Three weeks?!

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