"I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die from exhaustion."

"Aren't you tired, Assistant Professor Jiang?"

"He has been jumping around for several hours, and he only rests for five or six minutes each time..."

After completing the avoidance training, the students were out of breath from exhaustion. They sat in the rest area and looked at the figures still jumping up and down in the field. They couldn't help but show a bit of awe in their eyes.

Having just competed with Luo Yufeng, Jiang You seems to have not had enough of it yet.

After discussing with Huo Yong, he led the students for training.

I thought Assistant Professor Jiang would be very gentle, but in the end...

"Dodge, duck, that flat head, where are your eyes looking? Why are you looking at the ball if you're not looking at it?"

"The long ponytail over there, didn't you say you were? I've got the ball in my hand and am about to throw it out. Why don't you look at me?"

"Boy in red, don't be silly. Do you think your movements are smooth? Move, move, jump and dodge!"

On the court, Jiang You was spitting and spitting. If anyone changed his movements or was distracted, he would just hit him with a ball.

This assistant coach is really ruthless.

Not only do you have to dodge balls coming from all directions, but you also have to pay attention to everyone's performance and pick up the ball and throw it at the students.

Everyone has reason to suspect that this guy is fake when he trains students, but he is real when he trains himself.

Otherwise, why are you becoming more and more skilled at hiding?

"Assistant Teacher Jiang is really strong."

"Isn't he tired?"

"My physical strength is good, but my prostate seems to be not in good condition."

I don't know who mentioned it, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"It seems...there's nothing wrong with what you said."

Whenever he tortures more than a dozen students at once, Jiang You has to go to the bathroom and stay there for five or six minutes.

If it's pooping, it seems too fast; if it's peeing, it seems too slow.

Who knows what he is doing.

"Okay, Assistant Teacher Jiang, it's almost done. Let's get here first today."

Huo Yong kept staring at his physical exertion and stepped forward to speak out.

"Okay, let's stop here." Jiang You wiped the sweat from his face, panting from the strenuous exercise.

What can he do when he goes to the toilet? Of course he wears a shadow coat and squats in the toilet to suck the shadow.

The shadow layer of the entire Beidu Academy cannot be covered, and there is no place for him to get through.

The most you can do is find a corner and secretly suck up the shadows.

Beat for a while, stop and inhale for a while.

Just stumbling and stumbling to keep up the exercise.

Fortunately, the students' dodgeball intensity level was not too high. With his extraordinary physical fitness, he trained completely throughout the afternoon.

Which student has made the most progress?

Jiang You estimates that he should make the most progress.

In front of the rest area, Huo Yong nodded with satisfaction, "The results of today's first training session were very good. Let's take a rest. The second training session will start in five minutes."

The crowd howled.

"I have no energy for the second game, Lao Huo, come on." Jiang You half-slumped in his seat.

"It's okay, let everyone do the second game by themselves."

Huo Yong said, "This kind of training is almost enough. How tiring it would be for you to go out in person."

I’ve never seen you teach people how to fish like this.

Jiang You felt a pain in his balls.

"Luo Yufeng's side has already taken off, and you're still here taking your time." Jiang You was helpless.

"It's normal for him to be under a lot of pressure because of his regular promotion and performance appraisal," Huo Yong explained. "I'm different."

"What's the difference?"

"My performance is average and I'll be fine. Beidu won't fire me." Huo Yong said cheerfully, with the little fat on his face trembling.

If he continues to be so fat, Jiang You is worried that one day he will die of obesity in Beidu University.

"Isn't this... not very good for the students?"

The corners of Jiang You's mouth twitched slightly.

"Don't worry. I know it." Huo Yong said, then turned around and waved, "Whose turn is it, Xiaofeng? That's right, it's your team. Go ahead and play."

Huo Yong was directing from the side.

——

The afternoon passed quickly.

Jiang You held his waist and walked out of the hall.

After sending a message to Lu Yaoyao, Jiang You came to the faculty cafeteria in advance.

As soon as I finished cooking and sat down with two plates, a figure sat opposite me with the same plate.

The other person's hair is half gray and half white, and his face has wrinkles like chisels.

Wearing a simple gray vest, his old facial features can vaguely reveal his handsome appearance when he was young.

"Assistant Jiang?" When Jiang You was still confused, the other party had already called out his name.

"Who are you?" Jiang You raised his head.

"I used to be a teacher specializing in extraordinary skills. Later I was transferred. You don't know me." The old man said with a smile.

"Hello, hello, what's your name?"

"My classmates all call me Mr. Ye."

"Okay, Mr. Ye." Jiang You nodded.

The old man was wearing reading glasses, holding a basin of braised noodles, and two cloves of garlic in his other hand.

Take a bite of garlic, then take a big mouthful of noodles.

After swallowing, he raised his head and said, "Beidu Academy, oh no, the youngest teaching assistant in the entire Dazhou Academy. I was looking forward to meeting him a few days ago, and today I met him in person. It seems like there are two

brush."

"You are overly flattering."

Good guy.

Jiang You didn't even know what was going on.

The old man sat down and praised himself.

He searched in his mind and determined that there was no image matching the old man in the list given to him by Brother Fang.

He probably wasn't looking for trouble.

"Lao Huo was my student back then. How did you get along with him?" Mr. Ye asked again.

"He... is a nice person."

"You're a nice person, but you're too soft-tempered." Mr. Ye said cheerfully, "I've transferred you to Class 3 and Class 4 this time. The school probably hopes that you two can reconcile."

Does this mean I'm too hot-tempered?

How can it be.

I, Jiang You, have always been a good man and a good boy.

He is kind to others, never gets angry, and doesn't even say a bad word.

With such slander, be careful I'll slap it on your old man's head.

Jiang You sat upright, "I will learn from Instructor Huo."

His reaction surprised Mr. Ye for a moment, then he shook his head and chuckled, without saying anything else.

The old gentleman took the lead in eating, taking a few mouthfuls. Seeing that Jiang You hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Am I an old guy sitting here bothering you and making you unable to eat?"

"No." Jiang You waved his hand, "I'm waiting for my girlfriend."

"..." Old Man Ye paused slightly, "Okay, I won't disturb you, old man. You guys have a good meal."

He picked up the braised noodles, sizzling them, and walked to the table next to him while eating.

Where did this lousy old man like you come from?

Jiang You couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as he stepped forward, a beautiful figure approached this way.

"here."

Jiang You waved his hand.

"You came so early." Lu Yaoyao sat down opposite, "I just saw from the forum that you had an appointment with other assistant coaches?"

"It's nothing, just a hairy guy."

Jiang You shook his head, "You have nothing to do, but if you insist on causing trouble for me, just make a date for a fight."

"But... the assistant teacher's level seems to be almost level four." Lu Yaoyao frowned.

"Level 4 Cricket. I'll go back and look for the navy army. If I can't beat them, I'll buy a hot search and say I've risen to the challenge and am a model youth of the new era. He uses his power to bully others and suppress newcomers."
Chapter completed!