C202 Run a Hundred Laps
C202 Run a Hundred Laps
To be honest, he didn't know what Lin Ming's other abilities were like, but he was quite steady in his spin. He did hit the ball a hundred times when he said he would hit the ball a hundred times.
Lin Ming put away his soccer ball and looked at Wang Feng expectantly, "Teacher Wang, how is it? Can I practice with this classmate of mine now?"
"It's done." Wu Tie nodded. Before Lin Ming could feel happy about it, Wang Feng continued, "Go finish twenty laps first."
Lin Ming: "..."
Finally, Lin Ming ran 20 laps around the mansion while gasping for breath. When he returned to the mansion, his face turned pale.
Wang Feng shook his head, "Lin Ming, your physical fitness is not good enough. Starting from tomorrow, you will start to run early every morning. When you can complete a hundred laps around the mansion, then you can start to play football."
Lin Ming was on the verge of tears. He looked at Wang Feng with a sad face and said, "Teacher Wang, can I stop playing football?"
"No." Wang Feng said, "Since you took the initiative to ask for it, and I agreed, how can I just kick you? If I don't kick you, then wouldn't that be embarrassing?"
Lin Ming was on the verge of tears. How could he possibly imagine that Wang Feng was actually this crazy. This was a severe punishment for the abuse of children!
Wang Feng didn't care whether Lin Ming cried or not. If the brat wanted to stay here, he had to listen to him.
How dare he mess with his young master's temper? Hehe, Teacher Wang will teach him how to be a good person.
After the four of them had breakfast together, Huang Maozhong suddenly took out a thick envelope and placed it on Wang Feng's table. "Teacher Wang, my dad said …"
"No matter who said it or what, take it back. Otherwise, don't come back tomorrow." Wang Feng said coldly, "Tell your dad that what Teacher Wang needs the least is money. If he takes out money and gives it to me, that means he looks down on me."
Huang Maozhong was also so nervous that he was on the verge of tears. "Teacher Wang, my dad said that this is my breakfast food fee, he has no other intentions …"
"Same." Wang Feng said, "Practice your football for me. When you stand on the world stage, that will be my biggest reward. You don't need anything else, understand?"
"Yes." Huang Maozhong was so touched that tears almost fell from his eyes. He nodded, "Teacher Wang, I will definitely work hard!"
Lin Ming said, "Teacher Wang, why doesn't he need to run a hundred laps around the mansion?"
Wang Feng glanced at Lin Ming in disdain and said an answer that Lin Ming would never forget: "He is the goalkeeper."
After breakfast, Huang Maozhong went home. Liu Tie drove Lin Xi and Lin Ming to school.
Before they even reached the school, Wang Feng received a call from Director Wang, "Teacher Wang, today, the Education Bureau is organizing a group of teachers to attend our school's three years of high school. You must be prepared, don't let the students in your class make a ruckus during class, destroy our school's image, and affect our school's reputation."
"Oh, okay, that's nothing." Wang Feng hung up the phone, and the moment he arrived at the school, he directly walked towards his class.
Seeing Wang Feng's arrival, the students all quieted down.
Although they didn't give Wang Feng any face, they had no choice but to give him face. After all, the killing power of this smelly tofu and sadness was too great.
Wang Feng was very pleased with the students' performance and nodded: "Today, the school assigned to me a task, which is to make you promise that you will have a full day of classroom discipline, because a leader will attend the class. "If any of you come up with any kind of trick for me, hehe, I will let you understand what is called soul torture."