Melodious bells rang in the old campus, and the campus that had been quiet just now suddenly became lively, and the crowd poured out of the buildings, full of life.

Yang Yan was bowing her head to pack up her class stationery, and her friends ran over: "Yang Yan, there is no class anyway, let's go to Victoria for a walk!" ”

Yang Yan smiled and shook her head: "Not today, Professor Scheler asked me to go to his office." ”

"Huh?" The friends were disappointed.

Liu Wei picked up the football from under his desk and put it on his head to scare Yang Yan: "Be careful, I heard that old man Scherer likes to call young and beautiful female students to his office under the pretext of insults...... Oh! ”

He was pushed out by Ali.

Yang Yan smiled: "Do you think that everyone else is just as dirty as you, Liu Wei?" Then she said to her friends, "Go play and leave me alone." Professor Scherer couldn't stop talking about it, I thought...... You won't let me go without half an hour. ”

The friends said goodbye in disappointment, and waited another ten minutes before Yang Yan got up and went to Professor Scherer's office.

Matthews; Professor Scherer's office is located on the third floor of the university's main academic building, with the fourth room to the east. The classroom where Yang Yan takes classes is on the second floor of this building.

The door of the professor's office was open, Yang Yan stood in front of the door and coughed, then knocked lightly, and Professor Scherer's deep voice came from inside: "Please come in." ”

Yang Yan walked in at this time.

The old professor saw that it was his student, got up from his seat, and by the way, took off his glasses and put them in his pocket.

"Professor Scheler, I'm for violating the ...... last time I was in class" Yang Yan had just started the draft after a long time, and was interrupted by the professor's outstretched hand.

"Yang, you know what? You were lucky that day. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"Because you're meeting me, not Professor Pazley."

Yang Yan became more and more confused. Professor Padsley is recognized by everyone as a good man, usually always smiling and kind, even when he meets students, he will greet students politely, meticulous appearance, is a "charming old gentleman" in the eyes of many girls. And the opposite...... The Professor Scherer in front of him is known for his strictness, and in the domestic term, he is "Professor Devil". Why would it be better to run into him than Pasley?

Seeing the confusion in Yang Yan's eyes, Scherer smiled: "It's very simple, that old man Pazley is a big fan of Nods County, if you let him know that you watched an interview with the head coach of the Forest team in his class, I bet he will tear up the newspaper on the spot." In Nottingham, Notts and we are mortal enemies. ”

Yang Yan felt that it was not good to lie, even if she would be scolded by the professor, she would have to tell the truth. "Professor...... I'm not a Forest fan, in fact, I'm not even a football fan. Sorry ......"

With that, she lowered her head and waited for punishment.

But she heard even louder laughter, "Of course. Of course I know you're not a fan, and if I don't even know my own students, how can I give you a lecture? I read that newspaper later, and I was surprised that Tony was an avid follower of Oriental culture. ”

Yang Yan listened to the professor's tone, as if the two of them had known each other for a long time. She had a question in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask it.

Professor Scherer was so excited that he didn't notice the puzzled look on Yang Yan's face.

"You see, the world is so magical. I like Nottingham Forest, the manager of Nottingham Forest likes Chinese culture, and you ...... Girls from China are my students. ”

"It's amazing indeed." Yang Yan said with a smile. She thought to herself, if I told you that I also worked as a tour guide for that head coach, and he left me a phone number when he left, hoping that I would be his Chinese teacher, would you think the world was more magical?

"So, you don't have to worry I'm going to punish you. You can go now. Professor Scherer stretched out his hand to see off the guests, and Yang Yan couldn't wait for that. She said goodbye and turned around, but was stopped again.

"Oh, Yang. I think you can try to like this little thing, I swear you'll love it. ”

"Thank you, Professor, I will."

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On the way back to the rental house, thinking of everything she had encountered just now, Yang Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud. If Liu Wei hadn't thrown the newspaper to himself, but had taken it upon himself, perhaps he would have been babbling about his good personal relationship with Professor Scherer in the afternoon.

Yang Yan decided to tell Liu Wei about this, and then let him go crazy jealous.

Passing by a newsstand, Yang Yan was attracted by a few newspapers placed in the front row.

These newspapers are not the same name, but they have one thing in common. Yang Yan swept the familiar name on it: Tony; Dawn.

I don't know what psychology it is, Yang Yan stopped and picked up a newspaper with many photos.

It was the best-selling newspaper in the UK, despite its modest reputation – The Sun.

The sports version was flipped to the top, apparently as a promotional ploy to entice passing students to buy it. The owner knows what sports are most popular in the UK and which ones young people enjoy the most.

On the left side of the newspaper is a row of photographs of the same size, neatly like a four-panel caricature.

All four photographs are framed in the same way, focusing on the coach's bench below the stands. Tony in a black suit; Don is the protagonist of the photo, and his facial expression is different in each photo.

In the first, he raised his arms and grinned, with a crowd of joy behind him. The text of the title image is very simple: thirteen minutes, 1:0.

In the second, Donn kicked the water bottle on the sidelines. As for whether the kick was kicked or not, and the consequences after the kick, Yang Yan has no way of knowing. Title Text: 45 minutes, 1:1.

In the third, Don waved his hand helplessly. Title Text: 48 minutes, 1:2.

In the fourth, Don very exaggeratedly threw the suit in his hand to the ground, with a hideous expression. Caption text: At the end of the game, the Forest team lost.

The headline of this photo news is: Tony; A game for Donn.

Looking at Tang En, who has a rich expression in the photo and can be an actor, Yang Yan feels that this person is a little interesting. When they first met, she was left with a polite impression, not at all like the excited and angry head coach in the photo.

Maybe Liu Wei is right: a man who is a professional football coach cannot be a gentleman who is always polite and calm.

It reminded her of Professor Scherer, whom she had just met alone. The old professor in front of the public is always straight-faced, looking strict with everyone, almost unapproachable. Few of the students didn't scold him behind his back. But Yang Yan was fortunate enough to see a completely different Matthews fifteen minutes ago; Professor Scherer, it was an eye-opener for her.

She turned her attention back to the newspapers, and Professor Scherer and Coach Donn both had two completely different surnames, and the reason for this was football.

Chinese teacher......

Maybe it's good to do part-time work once in a while.

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Newspapers were thrown to the floor in Donn's messy bachelor's house, making the already bad enough interior even more horripy.

The newspapers were almost all one-sided in their criticism of Tony; Coach Donn's tactics and on-the-spot command in the last game, angrily reprimanding, sarcastic, and contrasting all means, really responded to the old saying "laughter and anger are articles".

"This group of sons of bitches ...... the media" Donn held in his hand the "Sun", although this newspaper has the least ink among the media reporting on him, but from the unique "four cartoons" style report, you can clearly smell the smell of irony, very thick and thick, like the Italian cream mushroom soup he drank last night.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu wins, you lick my toes one by one, saying that I am the best coach and young and promising. I've only lost one game, and I've been criticized......"

That's right, all the criticism came. From Donn's hiring to the new style that the Forest team has adhered to in these games, it has become a reason for the media to criticize him. In particular, Donn's insistence on "high-efficiency football" was ridiculed as "high-turnover football". It's no wonder that Donn is so annoyed, the same media outlets, chanting that this kind of fast and efficient football is in line with the direction of modern football development when Forest has won five in a row.

Of course, what made Don the most angry was not that he was scolded, but that he watched these people criticize him in public opinion and say completely irresponsible things, but he had no way to scold back. In fact, he has a lot of remarks in his stomach to refute these grandsons, but there is no way to say it. Is there a press conference for the club to do this? That's too much fuss......

An angry Don walked around the room, full of anger and nowhere to vent his pain...... When he turned to the bedroom and looked up at the huge picture, his mind finally calmed down.

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