Track and Field: I, the king of sprinting
21 The jumping class monitor

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His freshman year was almost over.

In the monthly exam last month, Yang Zhuo ranked third in the class.

This surprised the homeroom teacher.

Except for rainy days, Yang Zhuo didn't attend evening self-study.

Just like that, she was ranked third in the class.

It could definitely be considered excellent in both style and writing.

Between classes.

They surrounded Yang Zhuo.

Liu Yang looked at him like he was a monster."Yang Zhuo, are you still human?"

The next second, Lil 'Fatty continued,"He's definitely not!"”

Yang Zhuo:

"It's fine if you run fast, but you're also so good at studying. I can't accept it!”

Liu Yang scratched his head." You didn't even go to the evening self-study session. You even got third place. Doesn't this mean that we're useless?!"”

"How did you learn it?"

"That's right. Do you have any tricks?"

"Maybe it's because training helps to improve your memory," Yang Zhuo joked."You guys can practice running with me in the future."”

Hearing this, the few of them shook their heads.

Lil 'Fatty was the first to speak up." With your training load, you're panting on the field. You're running and jumping. If I were you, I would be exhausted."”

Then, he thought of something else.”

"Tomorrow morning," Yang Zhuo nodded calmly.”

This time, he was going to Shangdu to participate in the internal selection of the track and field events for the Nanhe Province delegation.

"I haven't been to Shangdu yet!"

Little Fatty was very envious.

"I haven't been there either."

Liu Yang echoed and asked,""Yang Zhuo, will you be able to participate in the National Middle School Games if you pass the selection? Is it on TV during the competition?"

"I don't know either. It should be broadcasted, right?”

Yang Zhuo didn't know.

However, it was a national competition, so Central TV Sports Channel would probably broadcast it live.

"Hehe, we'll cheer you on at home!”

"We haven't even seen the signs yet. Let's pass the selection first.”

Then, Yang Zhuo picked up his textbook." Go back to your seats. Stop talking."”

......

In the evening.

Although he was going to Shangdu to participate in the internal selection tomorrow, Yang Zhuo still trained as usual.

Only then could he maintain his condition better.

On the field.

"Pay attention to your arm swing. The range is not enough, especially when you start running.”

"It's very important to push your hips forward when you run.”

"Come, run another 30 meters. Pay attention to the timing when you look up.”

“......”

Wang Jie's voice sounded from time to time on the field.

There was also the sound of Yang Zhuo's panting.

This was how training worked. He had to correct his movements bit by bit.

It increased his endurance bit by bit.

He increased his explosive power bit by bit.

......

At night.

The school bell rang.

It was time for evening self-study.

"Alright, that's it for today," Wang Jie shouted.”

Hearing that, Yang Zhuo walked back and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

Then, he picked up the glass of water and took a few big gulps.

Wang Jie sat on the small stool and said,""We'll set off at seven tomorrow and take Director Huang's car to Shangdu.”

Then, he added,"With your strength, as long as you perform normally, you will definitely enter the delegation. Don't think too much."”

"Yes."

Yang Zhuo nodded and then asked,"Teacher, every player who enters the delegation has their own coach, right?"”

"Yes."

"That's good. If it was a strange coach, I definitely wouldn't be used to it.”

"But when you go to university or the provincial team, you still have to change coaches.”

"That's in the future. Anyway, we're still master and disciple now.”

"Master and disciple?"

A smile appeared on Wang Jie's face.”

"Master, please accept my bow.”

Yang Zhuo bowed.

It was not a joke, it was sincere.

Ever since he started sprinting, Wang Jie had been with him every day except when it rained.

Help him train.

Yang Zhuo would never forget this kindness.

Wang Jie's heart was touched. She blinked hard to drive away the tears in her eyes."I'm just joking with you. What are you doing?”

"Hehe."

"Teacher, are you married?" Yang Zhuo sat down again and asked.”

"Brat, why are you so nosy?”

Wang Jie rolled her eyes and stood up."Change out of your spiked shoes. I'll help you bring them back to the gym. Then, you can get lost. See you tomorrow.”

Yang Zhuo:

The next second, Wang Jie's voice floated in the air again.

"Don't take a cold shower when you get back."

"I know!"

The night breeze was slightly chilly.

On the way back to his dorm, Yang Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and looked at the night sky.

Stars filled the sky.

It was so beautiful.

"Yang Zhuo!"

A pleasant voice sounded behind him.

The voice was so familiar that Yang Zhuo knew who it was without looking.

Zhang Lingling.

"Class monitor, why are you taking this path?”

This road led to the male dormitory building. If he wanted to go to the female dormitory, he would have to take a detour.

Zhang Lingling quickly caught up with him and said,""Nothing, just taking a walk."

"What time are you leaving tomorrow?" she asked.”

"Just now, Teacher Zhang said 7 o'clock."

"Oh."

Zhang Lingling felt a little uncomfortable and looked up at the sky.

"When you win the championship in the National Middle School Games, there will be congratulatory banners hanging all over the school when school starts.”

"Good lord, I haven't even joined the Nanhe Province delegation, and you've already given me the championship!”

"Pfft, haha."

Zhang Lingling burst out laughing.

Under the dim street lamp, Yang Zhuo tilted his head and looked at her."Class monitor, which university do you plan to enter in the future?”

"I don't know."

Zhang Lingling fiddled with the corner of her clothes with one hand."But I want to go to the capital and see the world there.”

"You definitely can. Your grades are so good. You might have the chance to study at Shuimu University or Beijing University.”

"It's not that simple."

As she spoke, Zhang Lingling saw that she had reached the intersection of the boys 'dormitory."Alright, go back and rest early. I'm going back too.”

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Yang Zhuo waved his hand and turned around, walking toward the door of the dormitory.

Zhang Lingling heaved a sigh of relief as she watched him walk away.

Then, a smile appeared on his face and he continued walking forward.

Back to the dormitory.

Unlike the slow footsteps earlier, his footsteps were now jumping up and down.

Like a happy deer.

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