Generally speaking, Wang Xiaomi didn't have much fun attending Mark's party other than to declare herself.

"There is a generation gap of three years old. There is at least five or six generations gap between you and us. It is normal for us not to be able to talk to each other. You can't ask everyone to be as young as me."

Whether we are talking about family harmony, educating children or supporting the elderly, these things have nothing to do with Wang Xiaomi.

Wang Xiaomi has no children, and his wife is not old either. She has not reached the stage of raising children, so it is normal for her not to participate in the conversation.

"Second uncle, don't you want me to get involved with you?" Wang Xiaomi's understanding is beyond perfect.

"No, I really like showing you off to them, but I just don't want you to be embarrassed."

Although women didn’t give Mark and Wang Xiaomi any good attitude.

But the envy in the man's eyes couldn't be hidden, which gave Mark enough emotional value.

This kind of gathering will not be fruitless for Mark.

Showing off in front of acquaintances will still give you a greater sense of accomplishment than showing off in front of strangers.

"Then next time you get together, if you call me again, I still don't believe that I can't conquer these middle-aged women.

My mother and I can treat each other like friends. If you don’t believe me, I can’t deal with them.”

Wang Xiaomi doesn’t know where his competitive spirit comes from.

"They are all in their 40s and in menopause. Their husbands don't dare to compete with them. Why should you compete with them?"

Daughters of this age are not easy to mess with, not only with men, but with women as well.

"If I want to be with you, I will naturally integrate into your life. Just call me. If Ma Li's mother can do things well, I can naturally do them too."

"Have you heard anything? Why are you so excited about Ma Li's mother?"

Mark suspected that Ma Li had said something to Wang Xiaomi while chatting in the gym that day.

For example, Mark likes women like Tian Ye.

"No, I haven't heard anything."

"It's fine if you don't have one. You don't need to compare with her. You have to be like Ma Li and her mother. So what's the difference between me and someone falling in love?"

It would be better if two people like this have completely different personalities and ideas.

After he was busy with things outside school, Mark became busy with school things.

The school team game is not over yet.

As the knockout stages of the city basketball tournament progress, schools can still remain.

The strength of each school team is much stronger than before. The weak ones can be considered as eliminated.

Once the opponent becomes stronger, it won't be so difficult that Mark can just hang up and win.

Mark's coaching work continued to increase.

Understanding the opponent's strength and analyzing the opponent's weaknesses has become what Mark must do.

The training of the school team has also increased a lot.

Especially before each competition, targeted training must be carried out.

Although it is not as long as the previous tactical training.

But the frequency is much higher. Mark stays at school for half an hour to an hour more every day.

"Teacher Ma, you are leading the students to train. Teacher Ma, your guidance is really good. The competition is really exciting."

At the end of the training session, Mark just picked up his mobile phone and was about to ask about the situation of the two women around him. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman came to Mark's side.

"Who are you?"

"Have you forgotten, Teacher Ma, we have met, I am Jin Zhuangzhuang's mother."

The woman said as if she knew Mark very well. Seeing that Mark was still not impressed, she pulled a fat man over.

"Oh, Mrs. Jin, hello, hello."

I know this little fat guy Mark, he is Ma Li’s classmate.

If Mark hadn't been a school teacher, the two would have been considered parents of students in the same class and had a common social software group.

"Zhuang Zhuang, come and tell Teacher Ma yourself."

Mrs. Jin pulled her fat son, who was taller than herself, in front of Mark.

"Teacher Ma, I want to join the basketball team."

Jin Zhuangzhuang said.

"You want to join the basketball team, why? Look at the school team members. They all look tired after training." Mark asked Jin Zhuangzhuang, pointing to the school team members resting on the playground.

Not many fat people like to exercise. If they really like it, they probably won't become fat.

Most students like physical education classes, but Jin Zhuangzhuang is one of the few who doesn't.

When I was in physical education class before, Jin Zhuangzhuang liked to be lazy the most.

There were so few such people, and Mark was deeply impressed.

Many old teachers cannot remember the names of outstanding students after teaching for decades.

Just remember that naughty students must be the reason.

Compared with the ordinary, the alien is more impressive.

"Coach, I want to play basketball!" Jin Zhuangzhuang shouted to Mark.

"We have watched too many cartoons. This is not right. This is the animation we watched in that era."

Mark, who was yelling at Jin Zhuangzhuang, muttered in his heart: "Mrs. Jin, can I have a few words with Zhuangzhuang alone?"
Chapter completed!