In the afternoon.
Yang Zhuo was alone at home, so he called Wang Jie.
They had a simple chat.
After all, he was the first coach and a physical education teacher. They had spent a few months together.
Yang Zhuo wasn't someone who would forget his roots.
After chatting, he continued to train.
Everyone supervised him, but he didn't slack off.
He might not have improved in the past few days at home, but at least he could not regress.
......
At night.
Every family had the habit of turning on the television when they ate.
Some watched the Nanhe provincial satellite channel, while others watched the county channel.
Because the county channel often broadcasted some classic skits.
In a certain village.
Yang Zhuo's deskmate, Fatty, was eating a drumstick instead of watching TV.
Until he heard a familiar name.
"This morning, Secretary Wang, accompanied by Director Huang, came to Yangdi Village to visit Yang Zhuo, a student of Capital University and a member of the 100m sprint national team. They had a friendly conversation."
"Mom, this is my deskmate from the first year of high school!" Fatty said excitedly.”
"I know. Your school got into Capital University. It was on the news before school started last year. This time, even the secretary came to visit personally.”
"He's very good at running.”
On the other side.
Zhang Lingling's family also saw the news.
Tang Yue sighed." Lingling and I met this child the day before yesterday. He was very polite. I didn't expect the secretary to come today. He's really a celebrity in our county."”
Ling Ling's father nodded." He's an athlete on the national team. He's very good."”
"Sis, isn't he your classmate?" Zhang Xiaoxiao asked curiously.”
"I was in the past, but I'm not anymore. She's a student at Capital University now, and I'm just a high school student.”
Zhang Lingling thought of Yang Zhuo's phone number.
He really wanted to send a message to congratulate her.
Unfortunately, there was no cell phone at home.
......
Although there were only a few people who watched the news broadcast of Shuicheng County TV Station, it spread like wildfire and became the talk of the villagers.
When they visited relatives, they would even talk about it.
Which village's child was visited by the county's leader, and so on.
Yang Zhuo's name, which had been forgotten, was remembered by many people again.
Yang Zhuo didn't know about this.
On the second day of the new year, he went to his grandmother's house with Zhang Yumin and Yang Guoqiang.
They had lunch there.
Yang Zhuo even received 10 yuan from his grandma.
This money was already very high.
This was because the average child's lucky money was still at the level of 2 or 5 yuan.
After coming back from his grandma's house, Yang Zhuo didn't go out anymore. Except for running on the field path in the morning to exercise, he spent the rest of his time training at home.
He watched TV and listened to music during his break.
Very "otaku".
However, he did not find it boring.
On the contrary, Yang Zhuo enjoyed such a life.
Some time ago, he had been anxious about the speed at which his results were improving.
Although it seemed like the training volume had increased, the effect was not good.
Because the anxious emotions were transmitted to the body, the physical condition would also become worse.
Not to mention improving, it would be good if it did not decrease.
Now that he had completely discarded that thought, Yang Zhuo could feel the response from his body every time he exercised.
A positive response.
This made him even more confident.
Yang Zhuo had set a goal for himself this year when he was sleeping on New Year's Eve.
First, break the national record.
This was the simplest.
The national record of 10.17 seconds was something he could easily break if he ran in an official competition.
Second, run within 10.10 seconds.
It was a difficult task, but Yang Zhuo was willing to take it.
He also believed that he could do it.
Apart from these two, there was another target.
That was to participate in the Asian Track and Field Championship and let the sprinters in the country of medicine, who had a good life, know what real speed was.
It would not be enough to vent his anger if he did not pull away a few meters!
......
The fifth day of the New Year.
Carrying his bag and suitcase, Yang Zhuo was ready to take the bus to the county town, transfer to the bus to Shangdu, and then transfer to the plane to Beijing.
Yang Guoqiang followed him to the west side of the village.
After leaving the alley, he saw many familiar faces.
"Yang Zhuo, are you going back to the capital?"
"Yes, Auntie!"
"When will you be back next time?"
"It's still uncertain."
At the west end of the village.
The bus had not arrived yet.
Yang Guoqiang lit a cigarette and took a puff."There's a phone at home now. If there's anything, just call home.”
"I know."
After saying that, there was a short silence.
Yang Guoqiang thought for a moment and said,"If there are any games on TV, call us. We can watch them then."?”
"Yes, if it's a domestic broadcast, I'll definitely tell you.”
At this moment, the sound of a bus horn came from afar.
"The car will be here soon. Dad, you should go back.”
"Okay, I'll go back then."
Yang Guoqiang turned around and walked toward the east of the village.
Yang Zhuo glanced at his back, then carried his suitcase to the roadside and waited for the bus.
The bus driver seemed to recognize Yang Zhuo. He greeted him with a smile,"Are you going back to Beijing today?"
"Yes, go back to training!"
"When we get an Asian or world champion, I can brag and say that I pulled you over.”
Yang Zhuo smiled.”
"Haha, there's hope even if there's a goal.”
"You still watch track and field events?"
The driver closed the door and started the car. He said,"We watch it when we have nothing to do. We watched the men's 100m sprint in last year's Asian Games. The champion was a foreigner, and our country's sprinting ability is weak.”
"Yes, but it will get better in the future.”
“......”
The driver was very talkative. He could talk about anything.
However, this was pretty good.
Time passed quickly.
Soon, he arrived at the Shuicheng County bus station. After getting off the bus, he went to the long-distance bus station.
He took the bus to Shangdu.
It was the peak season for the return journey during the Spring Festival, so there were many people.
The car was full of people.
And they were all big and small bags.
Because there were too many things, the luggage could not fit them at all. There were also small items that were brought into the car.
Therefore, it was very crowded.
Yang Zhuo sat by the window and frowned.
He was really not used to this smell.
Every time she took this kind of bus, she would feel very uncomfortable. It was not motion sickness, but she did not want to vomit.
He just felt uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, the journey was not long. They arrived at Shangdu in three hours.
Yang Zhuo got off the car and took a taxi to the airport.
On the plane.
The girl sitting next to him was dressed fashionably. She had an oval face and average looks.
She was also more outgoing.
"Hello, handsome. Are you going to Beijing for work?"”
"Go to school."
"Go to school? It's not time for school to start yet, right?”
"Yes, besides going to school, I also train."
"Are you an athlete on the university team?”
The girl's eyes lit up and she continued,""Of course. I can tell that you're different from ordinary students. Which school are you from?”
"Beijing University."
"Wow, my workplace is not far from Beijing University. I even went to your school to take a look. There's an unnamed lake, right?”
Yang Zhuo:
He felt a little helpless.
When they arrived, the bus driver was very talkative. When they boarded the plane, they met another girl who could chat.
Not only could they chat, but they also needed their phone numbers.
She looked like she wanted to hit on him.
This sister wanted to be an old cow eating young grass.
......
In the field management center.
At the track and field training ground.
Li Qing crossed his arms and looked at Yang Zhuo." It seems like you didn't gain too much weight. Well, the doctors haven't started work yet, so there won't be a physical examination today. You should run ten laps to warm up."”
Yang Zhuo:
10 laps was 4,000 meters.
This is a warm-up?
"Coach, did you take revenge because I didn't call you?”
"Haha!"
Li Qing laughed out loud and said arrogantly,""Yes, I am! I admit it!"
Yang Zhuo:
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