Shangdu Coach Station.
Yang Zhuo went straight to this place after leaving the airport.
Before they even entered the station, they saw a bunch of aunties holding up signs that read " accommodation " and " hotel ", enthusiastically trying to attract customers.
When Yang Zhuo stopped and looked around, a middle-aged woman thought that he had just come out of the station.
"Young man, do you want to stay in a hotel?"
"20 a day!"
"And little sister!"
Yang Zhuo:
"No need, no need. I'm going in to take a ride!”
With that, he pulled his suitcase and hurried into the station.
He vaguely remembered that when he went to report to university in his previous life, he was surrounded by a few aunties as soon as he left the bus station.
He was at a loss.
He even pulled your arm and let you stay in the hotel.
This kind of situation could be encountered in train stations and bus stations all over the country.
Yang Zhuo had only stayed there once in his previous life. Because the train was still early, he wanted to find a place to charge his phone.
She was led to a residential area near the train station.
Dirty and messy.
He didn't even dare to touch the blanket on the bed. He only went to the bathroom and charged his phone for two hours.
It could be said that it was still fresh in his memory.
At the train station.
The crowd surged.
Although it was the Spring Festival, it was still easy to buy a ticket to Shuicheng County.
Because of the increased frequency, one car per hour.
Therefore, Yang Zhuo soon got on the bus to Shuicheng County.
A seat by the window.
There was an unpleasant smell in the car, and the air was not fresh.
She could still hear the baby's cries.
......
Shuicheng County.
Yang Zhuo got off the bus and came to the bus station with his bag.
His entire body relaxed.
The bus stop was less than a kilometer away.
She could go home by taking the bus.
Tomorrow was the eve of the Lunar New Year.
The city was very lively.
There were people everywhere.
Yang Zhuo carried his bag and his suitcase, looking at the clean lake not far away.
His originally anxious emotions also calmed down.
A familiar environment always made one feel more relaxed.
At this moment, a three-wheeled motorcycle stopped beside him.""Where are we going? Are you going to take the car?"
Yang Zhuo waved his hand to refuse.
The car drove away.
There were many stalls selling snacks at the entrance of the bus station.
There were people selling sesame seed cakes, tea eggs, wontons, melon seeds, and mineral water.
Smelling the fragrance, Yang Zhuo's stomach couldn't help but rumble.
But he didn't buy anything.
As an athlete, he couldn't eat anything he wanted.
He could only pull the box in.
At this moment.
Yang Zhuo heard a familiar voice. He turned around.
"Mom, let's…"
Zhang Lingling, who was talking to her mother, suddenly froze."Yang Zhuo!"
A look of surprise appeared on her face.
Yang Zhuo also smiled and extended his hand to greet him."Class monitor! Long time no see!"
Zhang Lingling's face was a little red from her excitement. She introduced,"Mom, this is my old classmate, Yang Zhuo.”
"Hello, Auntie!" Yang Zhuo greeted her.”
"Hey, I saw you on TV. You went to Beijing University to study. Did you just come back?”
"Yes, I still have to train after the school holidays, so I only came back today.”
"Then you guys chat first."
"I'll wait for you in the car." Tang Yue looked at her daughter.”
After she left, Zhang Lingling felt a little embarrassed.
After all, it had been a long time since they last met.
Yang Zhuo broke the awkwardness first."Class monitor, it's only been a few months since we last met. You can't even speak, right?”
"No!"
Zhang Lingling put her hands in her pocket and continued,"You've changed so much. You're taller."
Yang Zhuojing was 183.6 cm tall and wore sneakers that were about 185 cm tall.
If this was the year 2021 in his previous life, it would not have been considered high.
There were plenty of young men who were 180cm and above.
However…
It was now 2003. As children born in the 1980s, especially those in rural areas, they did not even eat meat once a month, let alone milk.
Their nutrition was insufficient, and their height was generally very low.
Therefore, Yang Zhuo's height of 185 cm was very eye-catching in the crowd.
"My height is already like this. I've measured my bone age, and I won't grow any taller.”
After saying that, Yang Zhuo glanced at her.
There wasn't much change. She was dressed very plainly, but she still looked very good.
Her egg-shaped face was flushed, and her eyes were clear and bright.
It was the feeling of a village flower.
"Class President, how are you doing in Second High School now?”
"It's pretty good. Nancy and I are in the same class again, and we're in the same dormitory."
Zhang Lingling started to talk and shared her current situation.
On the other side.
Tang Yue waited in front of the bus and glanced at her daughter from time to time.
If it was an ordinary male classmate, she would definitely not let her daughter stay and talk.
But Yang Zhuo was different.
He was a top student at Capital University. He was tall and handsome. He could be said to be a good boy in a hundred.
Not to mention stopping them, she even wanted to let the two of them come closer.
Five minutes later.
Zhang Lingling returned.
"Why are you so fast?”
"I took a bus all the way home!”
Zhang Lingling got on the bus.
Tang Yue followed closely behind.
The mother and daughter sat together and chatted."What did you two talk about? How is Yang Zhuo doing in Beijing University?"
"He's not only at Beijing University now, but he's also on the national team.”
"The national team?"
"Yes, the national track and field team. Other than attending classes at Beijing University, they also go to the track and field management center under the General Administration of Sports to train.”
Tang Yue didn't know much about track and field, but she knew the status of the national team.
"This child is really promising. He has already entered the national team. Will he be able to see it on TV in the future?”
"I think so. Yang Zhuo said that he will go abroad to participate in the Golden League of the International Association of Athletics Federation after June. I wonder if it will be broadcasted on TV.”
The more Tang Yue listened, the more impressed she felt Yang Zhuo was.
Although he didn't know what the Golden League was, it was definitely not an ordinary competition to go abroad.
"Ling Ling, didn't you leave a contact number or something?”
Zhang Lingling touched the note in her pocket. It was Yang Zhuo's phone number.
But she did not say.
"Why do you want to leave your contact information? We don't usually see each other.”
"Are you stupid? This Yang Zhuo will definitely be successful in the future. He might be able to help you find a job after you go to college.”
......
Yangdi Village.
After getting off the bus, Yang Zhuo walked along the street to the east of the village.
The dirt road was uneven, so he could only carry the box.
Because the New Year was coming, the people who worked outside all came back for the New Year, so the village was very lively.
There were children everywhere.
The sound of firecrackers could be heard from time to time.
Damn the cannon.
Cannon Drop.
One ring, two rings, and three rings.
The smell of gunpowder could be smelled everywhere.
It felt like a new year.
When the kids saw Yang Zhuo, they would be curious and stare at him.
When the adults saw Yang Zhuo, they would greet him.
"Yo, Yang Zhuo is back!"
"It's almost the new year!”
"Yes, I'm quite busy."
Yang Zhuo responded with a smile, but he didn't stop.
After she left, she could still hear the words of her sisters-in-law and aunties behind her.
"That's the child of Yang Guoqiang's family in the east of the village. He's studying at Beijing University now and is very promising.”
"Putting aside the fact that she's studying at Beijing University, just her height and looks alone are enough to find a neat wife.”
To them, neat meant beautiful.
"That's true. I remember that our county's television station reported on him at that time.”
"In the future, they won't be from the countryside anymore.”
......
The further east he went, the more familiar he became.
"Yang Zhuo is back!"
"Yes, Auntie!"
"Yo, our Zhuang's top student from Capital University is back!”
"Aunt!"
When they arrived at the crossroad at the east end of the village, Yang Zhuo saw Yang Guoqiang chatting with his neighbor on the roadside.
Hence, he quickened his pace and walked over.
At this moment, everyone saw him.
"Guoqiang, your son is back!"
"The university student is back!"
Yang Zhuoqiang's face was filled with excitement as he walked up to her.
"You're back!"
"Yes."
The conversation between father and son was that simple.
"Let's go home!"
Yang Guoqiang took the suitcase.
When he passed by his neighbors, Yang Zhuo greeted them one by one.
"Uncle Yu Liang!"
"Brother Feng!"
"Aunt!"
“......”
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