After an hour of training.
Yang Zhuo returned home.
Zhang Yumin had already prepared breakfast.
Rice porridge, boiled eggs, steamed buns, and the meat that she hadn't finished last night.
Yang Zhuo ate two eggs, two steamed buns, and a big bowl of porridge.
Ever since he started training, his appetite had increased greatly.
He ate at least two steamed buns in the morning and four at noon.
After breakfast, Yang Zhuo went out for a walk.
He needed to digest it.
After he left, Zhang Yumin said to Yang Guoqiang,"Xiao Zhuo's appetite has increased a little. In the past, she only ate eggs and porridge in the morning.”
" It should be training. The consumption is high."
Yang Guoqiang thought for a moment and continued,"Xiao Zhuo is still growing, and now she's practicing sprinting, so she can't lack nutrition. Also, he had to wear sports shoes during training. Don't forget to give him money to buy shoes when you leave.”
He didn't have much experience and didn't know that sprinting training required wearing spiked shoes.
He had never seen a spiked shoe before.
He just prepared what Yang Zhuo needed according to his own understanding.
On the other side.
Yang Zhuo was walking on the path in the field.
Gou 'zi ran happily in front, occasionally entering the wheat field and rolling around before coming out.
"Come back! Don't break the wheat."
Yang Zhuo cursed and then looked into the distance.
In this era, there were still many trees in the field, especially by the ditch. There were two rows of lush trees.
They were mainly tung trees, locust trees, willow trees, and mulberry trees.
When Yang Zhuo was young, he had climbed a tree and dug out bird eggs.
When he reached into the tree hole, he was still very afraid, afraid that he would catch a snake or something strange.
It was a pity.
In a few years, these trees would gradually disappear.
Because of the shade, it delayed the growth of the crops.
Including the large forest in the open space of the village, it would eventually disappear.
"Gou 'zi, let's go! Let's go back home after one more round!"
......
Sunday afternoon.
Yang Zhuo was going back to school.
Before he left, Zhang Yumin gave him 350 yuan.
One had to know that each time they went to school, it was only 12 days. In the past, their living expenses were 8 yuan per day, and they were given 100 yuan each time.
This time, he gave her 350 yuan, doubling her living expenses.
The remaining 150 yuan was for him to buy two pairs of good sneakers.
On the bus.
Yang Zhuo leaned against the window and looked at the wheat field outside. He put his hand in his pocket and held the 350 yuan.
He became even more determined.
He had to make a name for himself.
This was the fastest way to improve the living conditions of the family.
......
At school.
On the field.
When Yang Zhuo came over, Wang Jie was already waiting for him.
"Teacher! Sorry, I'm late."
"It's not too late."
As he spoke, Wang Jie saw the bag in his hand and said in surprise,""You bought spikes?"
Yang Zhuo was holding a pair of sprinting shoes.
She bought it from the specialty store just now. It cost more than 100 yuan.
It was very expensive.
"It's also made of long nails, suitable for training on the cinders track. Not bad.”
Wang Jie nodded with satisfaction and continued,"Follow me to the gym."
In the gym.
Before Yang Zhuo could change his shoes, Wang Jie took out a new pair of spiked shoes.
"Try this first. I specially applied for it for you. Others don't have this treatment! This was a short nail, suitable for use on rubber tracks. It was indispensable for the county middle school sports meet.”
The pair that Wang Jie took out was obviously much more advanced than the pair that Yang Zhuo bought.
It wouldn't come down without two or three hundred.
This was already a luxury for ordinary people.
Yang Zhuo doubted that the school would be so generous.
However, he did not ask directly.
Instead, he quietly put it on and tried it on.
It fit very well.
After all, Wang Jie bought the pair according to the size that Yang Zhuo wore before.
Naturally, it wouldn't be too far off.
"Okay, I'll lock this pair in the cabinet for you in the future. You can wear it during the county games.”
"Yes."
Yang Zhuo put on his spiky running shoes and followed Wang Jie out of the gym.
On the field.
Yang Zhuo jogged twice to warm up and familiarize himself with the new spikes.
At this moment, Zhao Hu and his group of sprinting students arrived at the field.
As the saying went,'no fight, no friendship', they were already familiar with each other.
Yang Zhuo asked tentatively,"Will the school give you sports students running shoes?”
"The school isn't that generous. They buy their own running shoes.”
Then, Zhao Hu looked at the new shoes on Yang Zhuo's feet and said,"You bought new shoes. Let's run later. I'm not convinced and want to challenge you again!”
"Good!"
Yang Zhuo accepted the challenge.
Then, they went to the gym to change their shoes, and he remembered the new pair of spikes that Wang Jie had taken out.
He must have spent money to buy it.
She probably saw that his family background was not good and was concerned about his feelings, so she deliberately said that she had specially applied to the school.
However…
Yang Zhuo didn't have any money now, so he could only wait for the bonus to return to Wang Jie.
An hour later.
It was still early for the evening self-study session. Everyone was strolling around, and many people came to the field.
Among them were Zhang Lingling and her deskmate from Grade One Class Three.
They were sitting on the grass and chatting.
"Nancy, do you think sprinting has a future?”
"I don't think so. Have you heard of any famous sprinter?”
Zhang Lingling shook her head and then looked at Yang Zhuo, who was getting ready at the starting line.
"Lingling, you don't really like Yang Zhuo, do you?" Her deskmate giggled.”
"Pfft, don't talk nonsense, okay? I won't date in high school. I want to get into a top university!”
Zhang Lingling denied her deskmate's words, but she didn't completely deny it.
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo, Zhao Hu, and the others stood at the starting line.
"There's a 100-meter race over there. Let's go and take a look!”
Zhang Lingling was the first to get up and run over.
The others on the field also came over.
Although it was just a training match, this kind of pure speed competition was still very attractive.
"Everyone, take your positions."
The person shouting the slogan was a student. Wang Jie wasn't here.
She was at the finish line.
He had to personally time it.
At the starting line, the six people made their starting positions.
"Show me all your strength. Let me see how much you've improved these days." Zhao Hu looked at Yang Zhuo.”
"As you wish!" Yang Zhuo smiled.”
"Ready!"
"Beep!"
After the whistle sounded, Zhao Hu was the first to react and was the first to rush out.
After all, he had trained for a long time and had muscle memory.
Although Yang Zhuo didn't react fast enough, he was still ranked fourth.
More importantly, he wasn't in such a sorry state like the first time. Instead, he charged out smoothly.
"Yang Zhuo, you can do it!"
Zhang Lingling shouted excitedly.
"Good luck, Yang Zhuo!"”
Yang Zhuo heard the cheers, but he wasn't distracted.
This was the first time he had used a stopwatch to test it since he started training.
He also wanted to know what level he was at now.
The first time he ran, Zhao Hu was several meters ahead of him.
It was different this time.
In less than 10 meters, Yang Zhuo surpassed the other two and got close to Zhao Hu.
Waving his arms!
Speed up!
Speed up again!
The sound of footsteps rang out, and the wind whistled past his ears.
It was as if he was sitting on a speeding motorcycle.
On the field.
The surrounding students were all stunned.
"Who's that? F * ck, it's too fast!”
"Your legs are like fire wheels."
"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen someone run so fast.”
"Awesome!"
Zhang Lingling and her deskmate were even more excited.
He kept cheering.
On the track.
After 50 meters, Yang Zhuo had completely surpassed Zhao Hu.
At this moment, his speed had also reached its peak.
However, he did not relax at all. He swung his arms vigorously and tried his best to maintain the highest speed.
The track had become Yang Zhuo's personal show.
Everyone's eyes were on him.
In front of the finish line.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Jie pressed the stopwatch the moment Yang Zhuo stepped on it.
Then came Zhao Hu and the other four sports students.
When they finished running, Wang Jie looked at the stopwatch.
He was shocked.
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