Chapter 10 I contract your sports.

It's recess exercise again. After the recess practice, Di Yu and her classmates didn't go back to the classroom directly. Because the next third class was physical education class, he played basketball directly with several boys in the class and waited for the bell to ring.

"Yang Lan didn't come to do class exercises again." While playing basketball, Di Yu thought that since the beginning of school, Yang Lan has not exercised during recess for several times. "Even if this guy is mentally retarded, he won't do exercises directly."

Di Yu doesn't like the practice between classes, and wants to run away every time, but in order to avoid attracting the attention of his classmates or teachers, he still follows the crowd and does what he should do. This Yang Lan really follows her temper, but she studies well and turns a blind eye every time she calls the head teacher.

It's time for the third class of Jingle Bells. The sports Committee blew the whistle and called the meeting.

The whole class gathered in the playground, but when the roll was called, the physical education Committee member said to the physical education teacher, "Yang Lan didn't come." The PE teacher asked the PE Committee members to visit the classroom. Sure enough, after a while, Yang Lan came down with the sports committee.

The PE teacher knew that Yang Lan was a study committee member and thought that she had delayed her class because of her position as a study committee member, so she didn't ask in detail.

"Well, last class was a boy, this class was a girl, or the horizontal bar rolled forward and the mat rolled forward."

"In this festival, boys are free to move, and girls go to the horizontal bar."

When Di Yu practiced these two items in the last class, like other students, she passed easily. This is just a small case, but he was thinking, "Yang Lan, a sports imbecile, may have to worry about this again." I was just thinking about it.

"Di Yu, go and play ball."

Di Yu, summoned by his classmates, came to the basketball court next to him to play. The horizontal bar practice place is close to where they play basketball, only two or three runways away. Di Yu is watching over there while playing basketball.

Sure enough, other girls climbed the horizontal bar easily, that is, they didn't practice at ordinary times, but they could barely climb over with the help of teachers and classmates, and then they could pass the final with the help of classmates.

"Wow, that's terrible. I don't want to learn this. " Yang Lan gave a rare cry and clearly recognized the fear in her voice.

Hearing this, Di Yu worried that the girl's exercise was not ordinary low energy, but rare ultra-low energy. Low energy at least shows that her ability is only low, and Yang Lan is incompetent in sports.

Di Yu couldn't help slowing down the pace of playing basketball and looking at the horizontal bar involuntarily. Other boys in the class don't play basketball as intensely and seriously as before, and seem to be very concerned about the situation of girls here.

"There is only one bar. What should I do if I go up? " Yang Lan stood in front of the horizontal bar, holding the horizontal bar in both hands, jumping gently, and then falling in place.

"Yes, that's why it's called horizontal bar somersault. You don't have to stop when you get up. You just use inertia to turn it over and land. "

Then the monitor showed her again.

It's time for Yang Lan. This guy is still jumping in the same place with a horizontal bar in his hand, but he still can't turn over.

"I'm afraid." Yang Lan stood in front of the horizontal bar and said weakly.

"There is a cushion below, and it doesn't hurt when you fall." Some students pointed to the mat and said.

"Don't be afraid, we'll get some for you."

But Yang Lan jumped up and tried, but still didn't dare. The PE teacher watched, and all the other girls had a good time, but Yang Lan couldn't. The PE teacher also watched helplessly. He knew that Yang Lan was afraid of heights and could only overcome it slowly by himself, so he told the monitor and other girls to help Yang Lan practice and leave them to practice by themselves.

Di Yu also saw it nearby. This is not a problem of insufficient strength. Forward flip is borrowing, not brute force. As long as you jump down a little harder and have more courage, you can easily turn over. Yang Lan is not good at sports. She is simply afraid of heights.

But this can't all be said to be a fear of heights. How high is the horizontal bar? Yang Lan himself is taller than it, which can only be explained by Yang Lan's natural physical fitness. No, it's physical fitness. Di Yu is staring at Yang Lan here, thinking while playing ball.

Seeing him do 0 push-ups during military training, I thought it was just physical education class's fault. Now it seems that her sports are really poor. It is estimated that the whole school, not the whole country, the whole earth and the whole human history can't find an imbecile who is so incompetent in sports and has no sports cells at all. Yes, there are no motor cells.

After about ten minutes, Yang Lan still grabbed the horizontal bar with horrible hands and dared not turn it over. She is also very upset, frowning and listening to the encouragement of her classmates, but she just doesn't have the courage to take that step.

There is nothing the PE teacher can do but continue the next exercise, forward roll. Similarly, because of the previous experience of horizontal bar somersault, other girls quickly passed the forward somersault.

However, Yang Lan still feels terrible. She watched the students turn over one by one at the edge of the mat, but finally she dared not turn over.

"I dare not turn this over?" All this, Di Yu can see clearly on the basketball court not far away. This guy really doesn't have any sports cells. I guess the reflex nerve didn't grow all or something.

Soon the bell rang and Yang Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Although physical education class was going to take this exam at the end of the term, she finally got away with it. But everyone can see that Yang Lan has a look of terror and anxiety on her face. There is no exercise cell at all, and it is useless to practice.

Di Yu really wants to help her.

Before studying at night, Di Yu saw the head of the playground and Yang Lan practicing in front of the horizontal bar. The monitor repeated physical education class's action in the morning, but Yang Lan still didn't have the courage to turn over. They didn't arrive at the classroom until the bell rang.

After each self-study class, Di Yu saw Yang Lan run to the horizontal bar to practice, but she probably didn't turn over, because she returned to her seat in frustration before each class.

After the third period of self-study, the students returned to the dormitory to have a rest. Di Yu estimated that Yang Lan would go to practice on the horizontal bar before returning to the dormitory. Although she is very scared, the resilience of this girl is really useless. I can't blame her for being born without sports cells. Maybe this is a natural inability to exercise.

Sure enough, after Yang Lan walked out of the classroom quickly, Di Yu waited for a while, walked out of the classroom and went back to the dormitory, but was passed by a small bend from the playground.

Under the streetlight, Di Yu really saw a man standing on the horizontal bar and jumping for a while.

DiYu hurriedly walked over and lifted Yang Lan from the soles of her feet. By the way, he said, "Close your eyes and hold on tight." Yang Lan reacted quickly, and then made a beautiful arc, moving forward, landing quickly and flowing freely.

"Wow, I turned it over." Yang Lan cried happily and overcame the psychological factors. She was not afraid of this project in the future, and the rest was just to practice her own strength.

"Thank you, Song Yu." Yang Lan said excitedly.

Then, with the help of Di Yu, another horizontal bar turned around.

"Wow, I can really turn it over." Yang Lan shouted happily.

"Ha ha ha ha." Yang Lan's happy laughter spread far away.

It's not far from here, and students who pass by after self-study class can't help looking over here.

DiYu looked at Yang Lan skipping happily and smiled happily. ...