Teacher Yan's physical fitness was good, and his aim was also good. Another free and easy three-point shot was immediately applauded by the girls.
Even Lin Mumu was a little embarrassed about her previous behavior, and awkwardly wanted to apologize again.
Who would have thought that Teacher Yan would say: "Confucius said: When three people walk together, there must be a teacher. As teachers, we must constantly learn from you young people, so as not to fall behind. If your method is feasible, I will promote it in basketball, football, badminton, and volleyball classes in the future. Do you have any problems with it? "
"My pleasure."
Teacher Yan then organized the students to practice Lin Mumu's method, and the effect was really much better.
As a physical education teacher who taught girls all year round, the most he had seen was the girls crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, and half of them couldn't pass. What long-distance running, basketball, football, most girls weren't good at it.
This time, he, Teacher Yan, was also going to set a good score of 99%?
The tall girl from the basketball team was even more excited, and directly rushed over to hug Lin Mumu:
"Classmate Lin, I'll tell you, with your method, I'll definitely score 100% of the penalty shots, I'm so excited. This won't do, I have to go back and practice archery. "
Teacher Yan was also thinking: "I will also go back to continue my research, this project can be used as a research topic. Classmate Lin, you won't blame me for using your idea, right? "
"Of course not, I was taught by my master, and he's looking forward to it."
"Who is your master?"
"Professor Lin, a religious studies major."
"Then I'll take some time to visit Professor Lin."
Although Teacher Yan was a physical education teacher, he was also a very thoughtful teacher. Otherwise, how could he, a man with rough hands and feet, teach a group of girls well without any problems?
Speaking of being strict, every teacher would be. But Teacher Yan had his own methods and knew what to do. He wouldn't hurt the girls, but he also prevented them from slacking off.
At Beijing University, the academic atmosphere was very strong. Basically, every teacher in every department had academic requirements every year. Physical education teachers also had to write academic papers regularly to consolidate their teaching career.
Lin Mumu's research topic, if successfully researched, would really attract a certain amount of attention.
In recent years, after the revival of ancient Chinese culture, the people became prosperous and healthy, and after the wave of Western economic shocks, they began to study the things passed down by their ancestors.
Whether it was traditional Chinese medicine, ancient literature, archaeology, or many other fields, they were all beginning to receive attention. If there could be a breakthrough in sports, it was indeed worth studying.
Previously, Teacher Yan thought that Lin Mumu was just a teenage girl, how could she understand so much? But when she said she had a professor to guide her from behind, Teacher Yan was relieved.
Professor was a high-level diploma and a symbol of high education. Not every university teacher could be called a professor.
For example, Teacher Yan could only be addressed as Teacher Yan, not Professor Yan.
Teacher Yan was somewhat absent-minded in class. Everyone repeatedly practiced the shooting method taught by Lin Mumu, and after being able to accurately shoot, even the girls who didn't like sports became a bit more passionate about shooting.
The weirdest thing was that the girl who couldn't even dribble the basketball steadily was now able to shoot with an 80% success rate. If any basketball student saw this, they would definitely say, "F * ck you."
After class, Teacher Yan hurriedly called Lin Mumu to take him to visit Professor Lin.
Lin Mumu was helpless and could only take this pitiful teacher with a strong thirst for knowledge to their religious studies building. Especially when she saw her master's otherworldly appearance, and then Teacher Yan followed him into the office with a face full of worship, Lin Mumu felt a little embarrassed.
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