Shuicheng County.
The Second High School.
Although Yang Zhuo was no longer a student of the Second High School, the security guard still recognized him.
Hence, he entered easily.
After entering the school, he didn't call Wang Jie. Instead, he went for a walk by himself.
Because it was class time.
The campus was very quiet and there were not many people.
Yang Zhuo looked around, still feeling nostalgic.
There were banners hanging on the road beside the dormitory building.
Congratulations to Yang Zhuo of the Second High School for being admitted to Capital University!
Congratulations to Yang Zhuo of No.2 High School for breaking the 100m sprint record and winning the championship in the National Middle School Games!
Congratulations to Yang Zhuo of the Second High School for setting the national record for the 100m sprint!
After the wind and rain, these banners no longer looked as bright.
Moreover, he had broken the national record not long ago.
It was no longer just a juvenile record.
At this moment, Yang Zhuo suddenly remembered that night.
It was on this road that Zhang Lingling gave him a piece of paper with the QQ number written on it.
"I wonder how this girl is doing in her studies.”
Yang Zhuo muttered in his heart and continued to walk toward the sports field.
He wanted to see if Wang Jie was there.
If he was there, he wouldn't have called.
Coincidentally.
As soon as Yang Zhuo turned the corner, he saw a familiar figure in the field.
He was wearing sportswear and a baseball cap.
He stood by the fence.
Because there was a row of willow trees outside, there was green shade there.
So Yang Zhuo quickly walked over and quietly entered the field.
Wang Jie was chatting with a few students.
At this time, Yang Zhuo walked up to her and patted her shoulder."Hello!"
Wang Jie turned her head and was stunned.
A moment later, she shouted in surprise,"Why are you here!"”
"Hehe, I came to see my master!”
"Thump."
Wang Jie punched him in the chest.”
"Ahem."
Yang Zhuo pretended to cough,"You're so ruthless."
"Stinky brat, stop pretending!"
Wang Jie looked at him happily. Beijing University isn't on vacation yet, right?"
"I'm not on vacation, but I'm going abroad to participate in the Golden League next month, as well as the World University Games and the World Championship. I'll basically be abroad for the next few months.”
"Amazing, what strength is he at now?”
Yang Zhuo casually twisted his body,"I didn't improve much. It's only 10.1 seconds.”
"Hiss!"
Wang Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath.”
Yang Zhuo nodded.
"Your improvement is too fast. No wonder you want to go abroad. There's no match in the country.”
Wang Jie was shocked by Yang Zhuo's progress.
Then, she introduced to the curious students beside her,"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the pride of our school, Yang Zhuo, who is studying at Beijing University and has been selected to the national sprinting team!”
Yang Zhuo:
He immediately felt a little embarrassed.
This introduction was too much.
At this moment, a group of students looked at him in surprise, their eyes filled with envy and admiration.
When school started, he saw the name "Yang Zhuo" on the banner hanging in the school.
He could be said to be a legendary figure in Second High.
He won the school sports meet, the county sports meet, and the national middle school sports meet.
He was even accepted by Beijing University.
And now, he was on the national sprinting team!
He had just said that he was going overseas to compete.
It was too amazing.
They felt like they were from a different world.
A moment later.
Yang Zhuo and Wang Jie came to the side. It was too awkward just now!"
"How is it awkward? I'm telling the truth.”
Wang Jie squatted on the ground and continued,""How many days are you staying at home this time?"
"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, I hope you can get good results and run out of China's prestige.”
"Of course."
Yang Zhuo was full of confidence.”
Looking at him, Wang Jie suddenly froze.
An image appeared in his mind.
At night.
Under the streetlights.
That was the first day she trained Yang Zhuo.
Yang Zhuo's eyes were full of light. He said that he would definitely make it within 10 seconds.
At that time, Wang Jie didn't believe it.
How could 10 seconds be so easy?
In all of Asia, only one person had managed to do it in 10 seconds.
10 seconds was like an insurmountable chasm for Asian people.
Many experts and the media even said that 10 seconds was the limit for Asians.
Was it really the limit?
Yang Zhuo was only 16 years old. He had been practicing sprinting for more than a year, but he had already run 10.1 seconds.
Wang Jie now believed that he would definitely be able to make it within 10 seconds.
And that day would not be too far away.
"Teacher, what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing."
Wang Jie smiled and continued," Good luck. I'll watch your game at home."”
"Aren't you going to meet your old classmate this time?" she asked.”
"This…"
Yang Zhuo thought of Zhang Lingling first, then shook his head."Forget it. I don't even know which class they're in, and I don't have a phone to contact them.”
"That's true."
"When are you coming home?" Wang Jie stood up. I won't have any class after this PE class. Do you want to eat something together? It's my treat.”
"If you're treating, then I don't have to go home so early.”
"You're already on the national team.”
"Hehe."
......
In the end, Yang Zhuo still didn't see Zhang Lingling and the other students.
The main reason was that he did not know which class he was in. He could not look for them one by one.
I'll see you next time I come to Second High.
He had a meal of potato noodles and mutton pancakes with Wang Jie at a restaurant in the city. It was a good meal.
It was a rare occasion like this every year.
After dinner, Yang Zhuo said goodbye to Wang Jie and took the bus home.
Second High.
When Wang Jie came back, she happened to meet Zhang Lingling on campus.
The girl greeted him politely,""Teacher Wang!"
"Lingling!"
Wang Jie smiled and replied, then asked,"By the way, Yang Zhuo came to school this afternoon. He said he wanted to see you, but he didn't know which class you were in.”
"Really?"
Zhang Lingling was pleasantly surprised.
"Why would I lie to you? He's already on his way home.”
"Oh, oh."
After chatting for a while more, Wang Jie left, leaving Zhang Lingling to be secretly delighted.
She didn't expect that Yang Zhuo would come and want to see her.
Although she did not see him, she was still very happy.
At this moment, a deskmate who passed by patted her shoulder."Lingling, what are you doing standing there? Aren't you going to eat?"
"Oh."
Zhang Lingling's face was slightly red. She felt as if her little secret had been discovered.
Then, the two of them went to the dining room together.
On the other side.
On the bus.
Yang Zhuo sat by the window, looking at the wheat field.
It was almost the wheat season again.
He definitely couldn't see it and couldn't help.
However…
It was good news for the farmers that they did not have to pay public grain this year.
Their family could save more than 700 catties of wheat.
"I hope the heavens will bless us so that it doesn't rain during the wheat season!”
Yang Zhuo muttered in his heart, then closed his eyes to rest.
Enjoy this time.
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