The next day.
In the morning.
The homeroom teacher walked into the class as usual to check on the students 'morning reading.
Then, he found Yang Zhuo's seat was empty.
It was a little strange.
Yang Zhuo had never missed his morning self-study session.
What was going on today?
Hence, he walked over and sat down on his seat. He looked at Lil 'Fatty and said,""Where's Yang Zhuo?"
"He's going to the province to participate in the selection in a while. He's exercising on the field.”
"Oh, right!"
The homeroom teacher instantly remembered that Wang Jie had told him about this yesterday.
He had just forgotten.
"Alright, you can continue studying."
With that, he stood up and walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart.
It hadn't been long, but Yang Zhuo was going to the provincial selection.
He was afraid that it would not be long before Second High could not keep him.
He wasn't someone ordinary!
Morning, seven o'clock.
At the school gate.
Yang Zhuo was carrying a bag with a pair of short-nailed running shoes, a spare T-shirt, and shorts.
Wang Jie was wearing sportswear, a baseball cap, and a ponytail.
Although she wasn't very good-looking, she had a sunny and generous temperament.
It looked very valiant.
The two of them looked like a pair of siblings.
In the distance.
A Santana 2000 slowly drove over and stopped in front of them.
Director Huang rolled down the window and said happily,"Mr. Wang, Yang Zhuo, get in the car.”
Hence, the two of them entered the backseat.
This was the first time Yang Zhuo sat in a Santana since his rebirth.
Compared to the luxury cars he had seen in his previous life, the Santana was really simple.
But in this era, it was already a very good car.
There was only one such car in the entire Sports Bureau.
After the car started.
Director Huang turned around and looked at Yang Zhuo."Yang Zhuo, how was your rest yesterday?”
"I slept very well. I'm full of energy now.”
Yang Zhuo's face was calm and gentle, without a trace of nervousness.
"Haha, that's good!"
Director Huang was very satisfied."Let's go. Let them see your strength today.”
Director Huang was full of confidence.
It was mainly because of Yang Zhuo that he was confident. His performance in the sports meet was amazing.
He was definitely qualified to join the Nanhe Province delegation.
Therefore…
This trip was just a formality to show off his strength.
20 minutes later.
The Santana drove onto the highway.
Yang Zhuo looked out of the window. The sky was clear and the clouds were clear. Under the clouds was a large wheat field.
Shuicheng County did not rely on mountains or water. The farmers relied on this land to produce food.
They also had to pay public rations.
The last time he went home, his mother said that they had to pay 720 catties of wheat this year.
According to the head count, each person weighed 240 pounds.
Yang Zhuo's family had five acres of land, and the wheat yield in previous years was only about 4000 catties.
The ratio was very high.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the yellowed wheat field again.
A gust of wind blew past, creating a wave of wheat.
"It's almost the wheat season. I hope the yield will be higher this year.”
Yang Zhuo thought.
Beside him, Wang Jie patted his shoulder.""Xiao Zhuo, rest for a while and maintain your condition. We'll reach Shangdu in another two hours.”
"Yes."
Yang Zhuo nodded.
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
Whether it was the school sports meet or the county sports meet, it was just a small place like Shuicheng County.
The National Middle School Games was his first big stage.
His previous life was ordinary, but in this life, he wanted to shine brightly.
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Shangdu.
In the field management center.
The provincial selection for the track and field events of the National Middle School Games was held here.
It was called a selection, but in fact, it was to put the people recommended by the municipal units and sports schools together and run through them.
Choose according to results.
This was fair. There was no such mess.
Of course.
This was mainly because the track and field of Nanhe Province, especially sprinting, was not their strong point.
If they were strong, anyone could win the championship.
Then, there would be many ways to do it during the selection.
At the track and field training ground.
At this moment.
Whether it was on the track, the long jump, or the shot put field.
They were all filled with people.
In addition to the teenagers and coaches who participated in the selection, there were also the staff of the Field Management Center.
The players in the competition were all fighting with their lives.
The players in the waiting area exercised their bodies while listening to the coach's instructions.
After all, the National Middle School Games was a large-scale national competition.
Which sports school didn't want to send their athletes up?
This was a way to prove his strength.
If they were lucky enough to win the championship, they would have more confidence in applying for funding in the future.
To put it bluntly, competitive sports still relied on strength.
With strength, he had everything.
Without strength, he had nothing.
The selection for the men's 100m sprint would be held in half an hour.
The sprinting coach of Shangdu Sports School was talking to his team members.
"Our Nanhe Province only has two spots in the 100m sprint this time. We must take them all.”
"Yes!"
The two dark-faced youths replied in unison.
They were the two best students in Shangdu Sports School. They had been training for two years and could now record under 11 seconds.
One of them even managed to achieve the national first-class athlete's standard of 10.7 seconds in the last internal test.
That was why the coach was so confident.
With this result, he might be able to win a medal in the Chinese National Games after training for more than a month.
On the other side.
The deputy head of the delegation, Wang Qiangdong, and the leader, Xue Yue, were talking on the sidelines.
The two of them didn't look too good.
"The selection for the women's high jump has already ended. The results are far worse than those of the other provinces.”
"Sigh."
Xue Yue sighed. The track and field of Nanhe Province was weak.
There were too few good seedlings.
Then, he glanced at the women's 100m sprint that was taking place on the track."The men's 100m sprint selection will start soon. There are two good candidates in Shangdu Sports School.”
"Then pay attention to it."
After saying that, Wang Qiangdong added,"I hope we can make a breakthrough in the Chinese National Games this time. Otherwise, we'll both lose face."?”
"Yes."
The head of the delegation was the provincial leader, and the two of them were in charge of the actual work.
The responsibility was even greater.
At the same time.
Yang Zhuo, Wang Jie, and Director Huang had already walked into the track and field training ground.
"Fortunately, I made it in time."
Director Huang heaved a sigh of relief.
There was a problem with the car on the way, and they arrived half an hour later than scheduled.
As soon as they arrived, they rushed to register.
Fortunately, Director Huang had an acquaintance and arranged for the staff to bring them over.
It saved him a lot of trouble.
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