On September 1st, Wang Yi and Nicole arrived at school on time.
Wang Yi looked at the school environment.
Because it is a rented venue, the school is a bit small.
But compared to the more than 500 students now, it is relatively relaxed.
When there are more students in the future, I will think about building my own school.
With Wang Yi's current strength, it would not be difficult for him to invest tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Since Wang is relatively professional, he naturally took basic basketball courses.
The school has cultural classes in the morning, so Wang Yi’s basketball skills and tactics class is scheduled for 2:30 in the afternoon.
At 2:15 in the afternoon, the twenty children from the middle grade class 1 had already arrived at the gymnasium.
They are all children between the ages of 10 and 15.
Knowing that Wang Yi was teaching them today, everyone was extremely excited.
I was so excited that no one could fall asleep during lunch break.
So as soon as the gym opened, they poured in one by one.
Wang Jianhua and another principal named Ren also followed the children in.
The children went crazy as soon as they entered the stadium, having fun one by one, playing and running around like crazy.
Wang Jianhua and Principal Ren couldn't help but look at each other and shook their heads secretly.
These children, the two of them really can't control them.
These children were previously taken care of by Principal Ren and Wang Jianhua.
They were all former national team players, and they had all experienced the harshness of the national team coach.
Moreover, they have all trained players and were very strict, but since the beginning of school last year, they have found that they can no longer be strict, maybe because they are older.
In short, no matter how loudly they scolded the students, they were not so obedient.
These children are in the rebellious stage, and sometimes they will go the other way when you say something east.
If you say west, he will still go east.
In short, it’s just a matter of how you can cope with it.
Some children are sent here because their parents really can't control them.
As for punishing them corporally, or punishing them by running five or ten kilometers, jumping frogs, or standing still, that is not easy to do.
Firstly, after all, some of the students are still very young.
Secondly, today’s parents are not the same as they were ten or twenty years ago.
Parents ten or twenty years ago basically gave teachers one sentence: If anything goes wrong, hit them.
Current parent: You spoke too loudly and scared my child. My child didn’t even speak when I got home. My child is depressed.
My children tremble all over when they see you.
There is also online violence, which they cannot bear.
Last semester, a teacher who taught theory classes was filmed and posted online because he punished a student by running three kilometers.
It immediately caused online violence among many netizens.
Some people with ulterior motives immediately took up the topic, saying that Wang Yi's basketball school was irregular, unprofessional, and even to the point of torturing Chinese youth.
It took Yao Ming a while to calm down the matter.
Since then, school teachers have become smarter.
No corporal punishment, no punishment.
Even shouting loudly has to be weighed.
Therefore, all the teachers were very enthusiastic at the beginning, but now they are a little less interested.
"Old Wang, do you think your son can manage these students?"
Principal Ren was a little worried.
Wang Jianhua shook his head: "He has never taken care of any students. We two retired from the national team can't take care of it. So I came to him this time to actually discuss this matter and find a solution."
Principal Ren nodded and sighed: "Today's students can't be hit or scolded. Think about that time when you and I joined the National Youth Team at the age of sixteen. Do you still remember?
Once, because we were so hungry at night, we went to the canteen and stole two steamed buns, and we were put in solitary confinement for two days."
"After that, we were asked to clean the toilets for a whole month."
When Wang Jianhua heard this, he felt nostalgic: "Yes, at that time, our players were often fined, and no one was fined for anything. Even now, we are still very grateful to the old coach at that time. Fortunately, there was
He takes care of us."
"At that time, our parents entrusted us to the coach and had complete trust in us."
"Today's parents leave their children to us, and we have to support and coax these children. But the problem is that we can provide for your children, but in the future when your children go out into the society, the leaders will pamper you? You will suffer a loss.
Isn’t he still your child?”
Wang Jianhua shook his head: "They don't care about this. They just want their children not to suffer."
Teacher Ren finally sighed: "Well, it is because of this kind of education that we have cultivated those who can eat sweets that are super sweet and eat peach."
At this point, both of them fell silent.
After a while, Wang Jianhua looked at the time and frowned: "It's already two-twenty, this guy isn't here yet?"
Teacher Ren looked at the time on his phone: "There are still ten minutes left, why are you in a hurry?"
Wang Jianhua was a little impatient: "When we were training, the coach always came half an hour in advance to warm up half an hour in advance. Your class now only lasts 45 minutes, and it takes ten minutes and half for you to warm up simply.
What can I do in an hour?”
"Speaking of which, when we were meeting, why did a class last for 45 minutes? If we practiced to the point of enthusiasm, we could practice for three or four hours in a row. Now, the education department requires that it must be 45 minutes. I understand you saying that theoretical classes last for 45 minutes.
, your basketball training session is just like playing, will you be tired after playing for 45 minutes?"
"Besides, what can you train for 45 minutes?"
The more Wang Jianhua complained, the more he complained.
Principal Ren couldn't help but smile and said: "I think you have reached menopause, right?"
"You are only in menopause, and your whole family is in menopause."
Wang Jianhua couldn't help but laugh and curse.
In fact, it was not just Wang Jianhua who was full of complaints. When these older generation national players came to the school excitedly and taught for a month or two, they found that the current basketball teaching was completely different from what they imagined.
Various parents have called and harassed them online, plus the Ministry of Education has given them all kinds of care, and they have long been full of complaints.
The current basketball teaching job is too difficult.
In fact, they no longer want to do this job.
It's just that the older generation of basketball players have a spirit of rising to the challenge.
Although everyone was full of complaints, they still had to fight against these difficulties.
Aren't you difficult to deal with?
I still have to make it happen.
It wasn't until 2:30 that Wang Yi came to the arena as the bell rang for class.
Today he is wearing the white uniform issued by the national team.
The five-star red flag on the chest is dazzlingly red.
When the 20 children saw Wang Yi arriving, they all jumped and shouted and gathered around.
"Brother Yi is here, Brother Yi is here!"
"Brother Yi, you are my idol, Brother Yi."
"Brother Yi, can we take a photo together, Brother Yi."
Some children took out their mobile phones on the spot and asked to take a photo with Wang Yi.
Wang Jianhua saw that Wang Yi was so popular among the children, and then thought about how these guys always antagonized him.
I couldn't help but feel very dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!