Liu Weihong did not disappoint Principal Zhu.
The next day, Principal Li of the Industry and Trade School personally led a group of basketball players to the agricultural school. Whenever she saw Zhu Jianguo, she would tease him, saying that he was " unkillable " and " forgot the pain before his scar healed."
Principal Zhu only sneered.
Once Liu Weihong returned, he was confident.
This young man's stamina, technique, and organizational skills were all top-notch.
With him on the agricultural school basketball team, it would be called a basketball team. Otherwise, it would be a group of " motley crew."
Although it was called a "friendly match", it touched the hearts of almost all the teachers and students of the agricultural school. The match was scheduled to be held at four in the afternoon. All the classes were dismissed early, and all the teachers and students rushed to the stadium to watch the match.
The basketball court was opposite the old dormitory where Liu Weihong and the others lived. The corridors on the second and third floors were filled with people, all of them looking forward to it. Tang Qiuye stood by the basketball court with a towel in one hand and tea in the other. She was extremely excited.
She just loved watching Liu Weihong play basketball. His vigorous posture was simply mesmerizing. Every time Liu Weihong jumped up to shoot, Tang Qiuye could not help but scream.
Seeing this, the members of the Industry and Trade School were a little scared.
No matter what, they had bumped into the principal a few days ago. He was in a sorry state. Moreover, they had played with Liu Weihong before and knew how good he was.
Now, the entire agricultural school basketball team was holding their breath.
For this basketball game, Liu Weihong had gathered all the players this morning to study it carefully and formulate a detailed plan. The division of labor was very clear, and everyone was required to do their best to win.
How could he not take revenge for letting others bully him and injure his "boss" in the waist!
As such, when the match began, the Agriculture School team was in a good mood. The players, with Liu Weihong as the center, attacked from all sides, suppressing the Industry and Trade School team. They scored three goals in one go, and the Industry and Trade School team still scored zero.
The teachers and students of the agricultural school cheered. Tang Qiuye waved her towel and shouted, like a fan of the 80s and 90s.
In the first ten minutes of the first half, Liu Weihong's strategy was very successful. The Industry and Trade School team had been suppressed, and the score gradually pulled away. Principal Li, who was sitting in the middle of the court with Principal Zhu, looked as if a layer of paint had been scraped off his face. Principal Zhu's mouth opened wide and he couldn't stop laughing.
By the time the coach of the Industry and Trade School team called a time-out for the first time, the score between the two teams was already more than 16 points apart.
The coach of the Industry and Trade School team realized that Liu Weihong was the key. If they couldn't defend against him, the outcome of the game could be predicted. The coach arranged two tall and strong players to guard Liu Weihong. They had to keep an eye on him and not let him have a chance to shoot.
This was within Liu Weihong's expectations, and he was prepared for it.
Liu Weihong used his skillful ball control skills to firmly attract the opponent's two main players to his side. He adopted the tactic of long passes and fast running to fully play the ability of the other four players and consume the opponent's physical strength.
This tactic was more time-consuming. After all, the members of the Industry and Trade School team were all young lads. Their physical strength was very good. It would not be effective to drag them down for a while. On the contrary, because Liu Weihong couldn't successfully get the rebound, the number of goals scored by the Agriculture School team decreased, and the score was getting closer and closer.
Principal Li beamed, while Principal Zhu's face darkened and his brows furrowed tightly. If he lost again this time, Principal Zhu really didn't know where to put his face.
At the end of the first half, the score was 40 - 34, narrowing the gap to six points.
The atmosphere in and out of the arena suddenly became tense.
Principal Zhu did not care about his waist injury. He struggled to stand up and walked to the side to gather the team members for a meeting to analyze. Tang Qiuye also came over and hurriedly handed Liu Weihong a towel, causing many people to stare at her.
Tang Qiuye didn't care at all.
Tang Qiuye had been " taking care " of Liu Weihong ever since he was assigned to the agricultural school.
None of the teaching staff of the agricultural school cared about their " special " relationship. They were from two completely different worlds. Liu Weihong was young, a university student, and a citizen of the capital. To people from a small place like this, he was destined to have a bright future. He would not stay in the agricultural school for long, and he would definitely be transferred elsewhere through his connections. Tang Qiuye only had a junior high school education. Although she was good-looking, she was not presentable. She was married and looked like a village woman. She seemed to be older than Liu Weihong. It was absolutely impossible for these two people to stick together.
"Weihong, we can't keep fighting like this. There's trouble…"
Principal Zhu said worriedly, frowning.
"Principal, don't worry. It's fine. They'll be ugly in the second half!"
Liu Weihong wiped his sweat and said with a smile. His tone was very firm.
He knew what to do.
The energy-consuming tactics were gradually showing results. Moreover, one of the opposing team's main players fouled five times while defending against him and was sent off. The Industry and Trade School's team's momentum was no longer good. Liu Weihong was very confident in winning this game.
Sure enough, at the beginning of the second half, the agricultural school team attacked again. The other side had sent off a main player, and they could no longer send out their elites to defend against Liu Weihong. The 20 minutes of the second half had almost become Liu Weihong's exhibition match.
The cheers around the stadium were like thunder.
The final whistle blew, and the agricultural school won the industry and trade school team with a score of 86 to 64.
"How is it, Old Li? Are you convinced? Are you not convinced?"
Principal Zhu said to Principal Li with a smile.
Principal Li stared at Liu Weihong for a while and sneered,""Old Zhu, don't be so smug. If it weren't for Number 11, I think your agricultural school would be a pile of mud that can't be helped!”
Principal Zhu was not angry. He laughed and said,""Unfortunately, you guys are worse than mud!”
"Humph!"
Principal Li ignored his manners and left in a huff.
No one paid attention to him and only cheered.
Principal Zhu supported his waist with one hand and staggered to Liu Weihong's side. He patted his wet shoulder and said with a smile,"Weihong, do your best. At the beginning of next month, there will be a basketball competition for the entire cultural and educational system in the region. Our agricultural school team will all depend on you. If you can win this championship, I'll make you the leader of the animal research group!”
Liu Weihong was shocked and quickly said,"No, Principal? Playing basketball and teaching research were two different things!”
"One thing after another, you can organize the team so well. It shows that your organizational skills are very good.”
Principal Zhu said with certainty.
Liu Weihong had a diploma and was young. He had all the necessary qualifications. With the basketball match, he could build his prestige in the school and become the head of the teaching and research team. It was only logical.
However, Liu Weihong's thoughts were not on a small teaching and research team leader. What he cared about was Principal Zhu's good impression of him. This person was going to be the county committee secretary in the future. Although Liu Weihong would receive strong support from the higher-ups if he successfully returned to the family in the capital, he still had to rely on himself to manage the connections and connections at the grassroots level.
The big signboard of "**" could bring him many unexpected benefits, but it also had side effects. If the traces of the family's nurturing were too obvious, it would cause serious dissatisfaction among others.
He had to rely on his own ability to climb up. At least in the eyes of others, he had to do so.
Moreover, given the uncertainty of the future, Liu Weihong had to be mentally prepared to fight.
……
On April 18th, Liu Weihong received the magazine 'Horn' from the postman.
" Horn " was a bimonthly magazine. It would be published on the 1st and 16th of every month. The magazine agency did not have a printing factory in Chunan Province. The magazines had to be transported from the capital to Daning City and then distributed to various prefectures and cities.
Liu Weihong would receive the magazine in two days.
Liu Weihong couldn't wait to open 'Bugle Horn' to see if the article had been published. Based on his analysis, He Jingqiang would definitely do everything possible to publish the article on the Bugle Horn.
This kind of article that was seriously inconsistent with the current policy was actually written by a direct descendant of the Old Liu family. It would definitely cause a big shock.
Old He's family and Old Liu's family did not have any deep friendship.
Liu Weihong's uncle, Liu Chengsheng, and He Jingqiang's father, He Taiping, had always been on the same page when it came to political ideas. How could He Jingqiang let go of such a good opportunity?
Sure enough, Liu Weihong saw 'A Clear Stand Against the Liberty of the Bourbon Class'(Part 1) in 'Horn'.
The article was very long, about 20,000 words. For a publication like " Horn ", it was impossible to publish it all at once. It had to be published twice. He even added an " editor's note ", indicating that this article was written by a junior teacher. His point of view was novel and his words were sharp. In the author column, Liu Weihong's name was written in bold, which was particularly eye-catching.
Liu Weihong's lips curled into a smile.
He Jingqiang did not disappoint him.
Even though the article did not mention that he was the grandson of the Liu family, this article would definitely cause a stir. By then, everyone would naturally know who "Liu Weihong" was.
Just as Liu Weihong was reading 'Horn' in the lesson preparation room, Lao Liang from the teaching and research group rushed over.
"Mr. Liu, you have a call…Long distance call from the capital!”
Liu Weihong frowned slightly.
There was a reaction so quickly?
At that time, cell phones hadn't even appeared yet, and even the "big cell phones" that were heavier than bricks hadn't been released yet. In this remote agricultural school, it was far from being possible to install a fixed telephone in every office.
Liu Weihong thanked Lao Liang and went to the teaching room.
"Hello!"
Liu Weihong grabbed the microphone and said quietly.
"Liu Weihong, what do you want? Ah! What do you want?"
Liu Chengjia's roar came from the phone. His voice was so loud that it almost broke Liu Weihong's eardrums.
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