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Chapter 15 Maybe Give Him a Chance
"Xiao Zhang, you are not too young, how about I give you a daughter-in-law?"
After lunch in the morning, Li Fen hesitated, grabbed Zhang Ben and said, "You can ask for anything you want. You are about to change. All the conditions are in high demand. There are many girls who would like to meet you..."
In this day and age, teachers are very popular.
In this era, after more than ten years, every family is an only child, and every child is very spoiled. As a teacher, teach students carefully, for fear of causing conflicts between teachers and parents.
In 2001, most students were beaten by their teachers...
And it has not been a few years before the teacher's profession is liberalized. In this era, the teacher's profession is still an iron job.
Moreover, in this era, the imbalance between men and women is not as serious as in later generations, and it is not so difficult to find a daughter-in-law.
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Zhang Ben was a little puzzled, what did Li Fen do, and why did he suddenly want to introduce him to someone?
"Forget Mr. Huang..."
Li Quan also came over at this time: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huang is not your thing at all..."
Zhang Ben understood, they thought they were troubled by Huang Lan's affairs?
how can that be?
In the first life, Zhang Ben is not the original young man, he has seen through many things.
He and Huang Lan were not the same person at all. After being reborn, Zhang Ben never thought of this. Except for the meeting just now, Zhang Ben has never seen Huang Lan until now.
In his previous life, he regretted that the goddess he did not marry had long since faded in his heart.
After reliving the first life, Zhang Ben knew that he was not only living for himself.
His parents, his previous wife and son...
In the previous life, he did not give them a comfortable life. In this life, he has to make up for it... In the past two months, Zhang Ben sometimes thought that God gave him a chance to be reborn and got the system to make up for this life. Regret, or to make up for the regret of the family?
......
"Everyone take your place..."
"preparation..."
On the track, the 200-meter preliminaries have begun.
Zhang Ben stood at the finish line with a stopwatch in his hand.
At this time, Zhang Ben's mentality was different from before. Before, it was to keep his job, but now, Zhang Ben wants to find out Wang Ben's achievements, and there are still various deficiencies.
This time, when he went to Rencheng, Zhang Ben already had a hunch that he and Wang Ben were closely related to their destiny.
Wang Ben gradually became stronger in his hands, while Zhang Ben needed to cultivate a strong athlete and prove his ability.
"Snapped..."
Almost subconsciously pressing the stopwatch button, Zhang Ben stared at every movement of Wang Ben from the start to the peak speed with a pair of eyes.
"The start is fast, there is still room for improvement, about 0.18 seconds... The starting acceleration is not strong enough, the explosive power is not strong, and needs to be strengthened... The body is leaning back, the flexibility is not enough, the stride span is a little small, the ground clearance between the soles of the feet is too high, wasteful Too much time... rough corners, unnatural arm swings, too much lean..."
Zhang Ben directly ignored Ding Ning. Compared with Wang Ben, he achieved more than 90% of his physical attributes without adding points. Compared with Wang Ben, the gap was too large. ..
The same two bonus points are added, Wang Ben is getting better and better, Ding Ning's progress is not particularly big.
This is the beginning, there is already a gap.
This gap cannot be narrowed by adding points.
"Still lacking stamina..."
After turning the corner and entering the straight, Wang Ben's speed dropped significantly.
Zhang Ben frowned: "I still need to strengthen training..."
"Da da da..."
As the footsteps approached, Zhang Ben could clearly see Wang Ben's hideous face. Because of the violent running, the slightly deformed face, the speed pressure on the body after all the effort.
"Whoosh..."
Wang Ben crossed the finish line first.
Zhang Ben glanced at the stopwatch and said in a low voice, "Almost... 21 seconds 82... It's only about 0.05 seconds away from the 200-meter national first-level athlete..."
The standard result of the domestic 100-meter first-level athlete is 10 seconds 93 on the electric meter, and the standard result of the 200-meter domestic first-level athlete is 22 seconds 02 on the electric meter...
Wang Ben's 100-meter performance reached the standard of a first-class athlete, and there is still some gap in the 200-meter, but it is not big: "The error of the hand measurement is too large..."
As we all know, the propagation of sound has a certain time.
Zhang Ben was listening to the gun timing at the end of the 200 meters, and the error was almost 0.24 seconds away, definitely not within 0.24 seconds. If the electricity meter is used, Wang Ben's 200 meters may have reached the standard...
"Ding Ning 23 seconds 63... This result is a bit poor, the standard of domestic second-level athletes has not reached..."
Ding Ning crossed the finish line second, almost two seconds later than Wang Ben...
"It seems that the comprehensive evaluation of the system is still very accurate."
Zhang Ben understands the system more and more, and recognizes the system more and more. For Ding Ning, Zhang Ben still had the mind to cultivate at the beginning, but now Zhang Ben has given up.
Zhang Ben was dissatisfied, but Li Quan and Li Fen were smiling.
Just like Zhang Ben's mentality before, they are now happy that Donghuan No. 1 Middle School can get results. It's only the 200-meter preliminaries, but Wang Ben and Ding Ning have already performed well in terms of results.
"If it wasn't for the system or because of Uncle Chang's invitation, I might be just like you, happy for Donghuan No.
After the county high school sports meeting, Zhang Ben felt that he and these people would become people in two different worlds.
......
"Everyone take your place..."
"preparation..."
The women's 200m preliminaries start after the men's 200m preliminaries.
Zhang Ben was still at the finish line, holding a stopwatch in his hand, watching Zhang Ying across the distance: "I hope you perform better..."
"Snapped..."
The gunshots sounded, and Zhang Ben directly pressed the stopwatch button.
Zhang Ben was a little disappointed: "The start was a little slow, the movements were stiff, and I was a little nervous..."
"The acceleration is not timely, the pace is too hard, the arm swing is uncoordinated, the body deflection is not enough..." Zhang Ben paid attention to Zhang Ying's every movement: "Lack of stamina, just entering the straight, the speed slowed down..."
"Whoosh..."
Zhang Ben took a deep breath, and his mind gradually balanced: "Running is easy, but geniuses are rare..."
"28 seconds 96..."
Zhang Ben shook his head. This result has just reached the standard of the third-level women's 200-meter athlete.
But still, it came first.
"I'm asking too much..."
Zhang Ben smiled bitterly and gradually calmed down: "It's impossible for everyone to be an athlete, and it's impossible for every athlete to be exceptional..."
......
"Snapped..."
Men's 800m race begins...
Zhang Ben paid attention to every movement of Li Liang, his eyes lit up slightly: "Li Liang's sports value is not high, but he has talent..."
Li Liang's exercise value was only 73% at the beginning, and he was the one with the highest exercise value among the students Zhang Ben met, except Wang Ben. Zhang Ben also added two bonus points to Li Liang.
Li Liang trained hard and meticulously executed every order of Zhang Ben, and he made great progress.
"The speed control is OK, and the power distribution is also qualified... There is still room for improvement. I wonder how big the achievement can be?"
Eight hundred meters, East Lake No. 1 Senior High School, the playground is a standard 400 meters.
Two laps is 800 meters...
Li Liang almost maintained a speed, took the lead in running a lap, and then the speed increased.
Zhang Ben raised his eyebrows slightly: "There is still energy... not bad..."
"what..."
In the last 100 meters, Li Liang roared and his speed increased again.
Zhang Ben lowered his head and looked at the stopwatch: "You may be able to..."
Zhang Ben has already made up his mind. If Li Liang can be fast and can reach the level of a second-level athlete, he will be trained for a period of time...
"1 minute 59 seconds 73..."
This result, including the error of the hand measurement, has already reached the level of the domestic second-level 800-meter athlete...
"Fifteen years old, this speed..."
Zhang Ben looked relieved: "Maybe I can give him a chance..."