Chapter 43: shameless

Although everyone in the Fifty Middle School football team was desperate, they failed to win the game in the end, not even scoring a goal.
When the final whistle of the game was blown, a lot of football players from the 50th Middle School cried out. The cheerleaders who had been shouting in the stands for more than 80 minutes fell into a painful silence and were always waving in the game. The flag in the wind also hung down, and there was no more movement.
Belonged to their season, which ended after the first game.
The coach of the Fifty Middle School football team seems to have become accustomed to this scene. After shaking hands with Li Ziqiang after the game, he went to the court to comfort his players. Together with him, the leader teacher of the Fifty Middle School football team, He did this after shaking hands with the leader teacher of Dongchuan Middle School.
Dongchuan Middle School's players were happily celebrating the victory.
Although the 50th Middle School is not strong, this year they have hurriedly teamed up, not enough time to prepare, they can still win, and break into the next round of competition, it is indeed worth celebrating.
In the celebration, Meng Xi shouted extremely loudly, because he had zero opponents in this game and did not make even one goal in the fifty. He is very satisfied with his performance.
Especially in the final stage of the game, it can be said that the football team of the Fifty Middle School has even completely given up the defense, and it is their only wish to score a goal with one heart. This may be their only wish this season.
But Meng Xi has cruelly rejected their chance to score again and again.
The 50th middle school players cried in the end very sad, maybe there is also a part of this reason-even if they are eliminated from the game, even if they do n’t let us score, it is too much!
But this is the case on the football field, the mood of the winner and the loser are not connected.
Those scenes that made them cry in the eyes of the onlookers, the victors who were so excited to celebrate may not even see it at all.
Although he didn't show up, Hu Lai, together with his teammates after the game, thanked the classmates who came to the stand to cheer themselves on.
This is also one of the post-match procedures that Li Ziqiang requires them to do, in order to teach the children to be polite and grateful.
When Hu Lai applauded to the stands, he saw Li Qingqing, who stood with Fatty Song.
Is waving towards himself.
Although he didn't play, he didn't even show a drop of sweat, but Hu Lai still stood up and accepted Li Qingqing's cheer.
In front of Hu Lai, Luo Kai stood in the first row of the team and raised his hand to thank the stands like his teammates. But his face maintained a calm expression, even if he received the most cheers-this stand is basically his fans.
Both men and women were impressed by his performance on the court.
This game finally Dongchuan Middle School won the game with a score of 5: 0, Luo Kai alone scored four goals and staged a senior fourth.
He deserves so much cheering and praise.
But in the face of these cheers, he behaved calmly.
Until ... he saw Li Qingqing waving his arm to himself.
So his face finally burst out with a bright smile, and he raised his hand and waved in response to Li Qingqing.
Of course, this action made the cheers in the stands even louder, but Luo Kai turned a deaf ear, and his eyes were now only smiling Li Qingqing.
Football is fair. Whoever performs well or who does not perform well will know when you play.
Isn't it normal to win Li Qingqing's favor based on his performance?
Finally, Qingqing is still lost ...
Thinking of this, Luo Kai turned his head and, as a winner, planned to take a look at Hu Lai's current embarrassment.
But what he didn't expect was that what he saw was Hu Lai, who also waved his arms to Li Qingqing!
Really shameless! Is Qing Qing waving to you? !
Luo Kai took a sip in his heart.
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Xie Lan was a little restless, and she was a little absent-minded in all the TV shows she used to watch. He also got up from time to time to take a look at the balcony to see if his son had returned.
She was worried for Hu Lai, worried that he would not be able to return on time, and worried that his husband was discovering that he was playing football in school.
Fortunately, at five o'clock, Hu Lai opened the door with the key and walked in.
Sitting on the sofa and watching TV, Xie Lan glanced at his son: "Return?"
"Well, Mom, don't you think I lie to you? As soon as the game is over, I will come back quickly." Hu Lai said to her mother with a big smile on her face.
"Oh, how is the ball game?" Xie Lan asked casually.
"We won!" The smile on Hu Lai's face was even brighter.
Saw the smile from the heart on his son's face, when the mother also laughed, but soon became serious: "Go to the bath and change clothes!"
She didn't say it too directly, but Hu Lai seconds understood his mother's meaning, so that he was discovered by his father.
But Hu Lai shook his head: "I didn't play, Mom. I watched the game on the sidelines and didn't sweat at all."
Xie Lan was a little surprised: "You didn't play football? Then what are you doing? Are you going to be an audience?"
"You have to go without playing, mom. This is called teamwork! We are a team, a whole, no matter whether you play or not, everyone has to go!"
Seeing that his son was quite proud, Xie Lan shook her head: "Okay, you just like it ..."
Although she didn't quite understand how happy it was that she couldn't even play the game, anyway, her son would be happy.
Speaking of, since joining the school football team, her son's smile seems to be more and more-she is not talking about the kind of false smile that is used to cover up the true thoughts in her heart, but refers to this sincere smile. .
Even if I didn't play football and didn't exercise, it seems good to see such a smile ...
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At 7:30 in the evening, Hu Lixin returned home with his exhaustion after a day of work. His wife and children had already eaten dinner, and his wife brushed his hand with his mobile phone in the bedroom.
"How about Hu Lai?" He asked his wife.
"Read in my room."
"How is he doing today?"
"It's good, I have finished all my homework in the morning ..."
Hu Lixin was a little surprised: "Why didn't he spend his time?"
Xie Lan smiled: "Did you not find it?"
"What did you find?" Hu Lixin was puzzled.
"Recently, he has been studying harder."
Hu Lixin frowned and thought, "Is there?"
"You, don't care too much about your children." Xie Lan complained. "I know you are busy at work and under pressure, but anyway, do you care more about our son? His performance during this time is much better than before."
"Maybe it's older, so I understand something."
Looking at her husband's carelessness, Xie Lan couldn't help telling him several times. In fact, his son joined the school football team. The whole person's mental outlook has changed, and I feel more energetic about what I do ...
But she didn't say that in the end.
The son asked her to keep his father secret from him. If she said that, she was sure that her son ’s heart door would be closed permanently and completely.
She doesn't like that.
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Song Jiajia took out a plastic bag from her backpack and poured the contents of the bag on the floor. A set of yellow Dongchuan Middle School football jerseys appeared in front of him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The number "14" behind the jersey turned over was clearly visible.
Looked at the jersey on the ground, Song Jiajia frowned.
This is after the game, Hu Lai gave him, let him take care of it, saying that Hu Lai's father does not like him to play football, so he can not put anything related to football at home.
Because you ca n’t hide things at home, it ’s reasonable to give the jersey to a good friend for safekeeping.
But Song Jiajia felt that things were not so simple.
Today's game, Hu Lai only stood on the sidelines wearing a jersey. Except for following the big army to warm up, there is no chance to play, and there is not much sweat on his body.
So the pants and socks of this jersey are still clean.
But what if Hu Lai will play in the future? A smelly sweat, plus dirt on the court ...
Wait for him to finish the game, then put his jersey pants, and smelly socks into his brain ... Oh, and shoes, that sneakers exuding a very strong smell!
Does just keep it for me?
He will wear these dirty things to play next time he plays again? Then accumulate more sweat odor, foot odor and stains, and then give it to yourself?
Just thinking of the scene, Song Jiajia got a layer of goose bumps all over her body.
So after every game, I have to wash his shirt and smelly socks? !
Song Jiajia was very angry and felt that she had been taken by Hu Lai.
But then he thought about it, but he was relieved:
How could Hu Lai play in the game like that?
It ’s so lucky, so lucky ...
Song Jiajia patted his chest, then put the set back into the plastic bag and threw it to the corner.