After the school sports meet ended, there was a closing ceremony.
The main thing was to announce the results of each grade, which class won the championship, and give out certificates, pennants, and prizes.
The class prizes were a shuttlecock, a basketball, a table tennis racket, and so on.
The students who won the prize also received personal prizes, backpacks, and pens.
Although they weren't expensive items, they still made the class that received the award very happy.
In this day and age, the students 'collective sense of honor was still very strong.
This was especially so for Grade One (3) Class. This time, they were in the limelight.
When Yang Zhuo, the representative of the outstanding students, went on stage to give a speech, the audience cheered.
His stunning performance in the school sports meet had truly conquered many students.
They all felt that he was amazing.
In the evening.
There was no evening self-study today, so many people went out for a stroll after dinner.
But Yang Zhuo didn't.
Although Wang Jie gave him a day off, he still went to the field after dinner.
It wasn't that he would decline if he didn't train for a day.
It was because Yang Zhuo had nothing to do. He wasn't a teenager anymore, so he thought differently.
He had a clear goal. In his previous life, he had considered his livelihood and did not take the path of sprinting.
In this life, he would definitely make a name for himself.
He wanted to stand on the track of the Olympics.
He wanted to be the first Chinese player to get under 10 seconds.
He wanted to be the first Asian to run into the 100m final of the Olympics.
He wanted the national flag to be raised in the Olympics.
He still wanted to defeat Bolt.
He wanted to become the greatest sprinter in the history of track and field!
Because of these goals, Yang Zhuo had to work harder.
There was no shortage of talented people in the world, but there were very few who truly succeeded.
This was because many people did not work hard enough and wasted their talent.
On the field.
Yang Zhuo walked casually, moving his body to digest the food.
There were a few people sitting on the field in twos and threes.
There was even a pair.
emm......
At the same time.
Upstairs.
A few students were reading in the classroom.
Zhang Lingling walked to the window while eating an apple. As she ate, she said,"There are so many young couples. If the dean brings people to catch them now, many people will definitely be unlucky.”
"Ling Ling, why are you so bad? Are you jealous of her?”
A girl teased.
"Tsk, I…"
Before Zhang Lingling could finish her sentence, her gaze suddenly stopped in one direction."I'm not that bad."
After saying that, she turned around and left the window.”
......
"I heard from Wang Jie that there will be a National Middle School Games this summer. I wonder if I have the chance to participate.”
"If you perform well enough in the County Games, you should be recommended, right?”
Yang Zhuo knew that as long as he could participate in the National Middle School Games, he would attract a lot of attention.
High schools, provincial teams, and even national teams.
"Therefore, we must seize this opportunity.”
While Yang Zhuo was thinking, a sweet voice suddenly came into his ears,"Yang Zhuo, why are you in a daze?"
He turned around and saw Zhang Lingling.
She was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt with a cat pattern on it and a bun.
Her egg-shaped face was full of protein.
"Walk around and digest your food. We'll train later.”
"Training?"
"Why don't I see Teacher Wang?" Zhang Lingling looked around.”
"Today, I'll be training by myself.”
As they spoke, the two of them walked side by side.
"I heard from the homeroom teacher that you're going to participate in the county sports meet next month?" Zhang Lingling tilted her head and looked at him.”
"Yes, let's go and try."
"Then we'll definitely win the championship!"
After saying that, Zhang Lingling waved her fair fist as if she was cheering him on.
"You're so confident in me." Yang Zhuo smiled.”
"My confidence comes from your strength. During the preliminaries in the morning, I said that you would definitely win. The class monitor of Class 2 was not happy and said that it was uncertain who would win.”
Zhang Lingling spoke vividly with a smile in her eyes.
It was the first time Yang Zhuo saw her like this since he was reborn. He smiled and said,"In that case, I didn't embarrass the class monitor. Will there be a reward?”
"Reward?"
Zhang Lingling blinked her peach blossom eyes.”
"Ah?"
"Hahaha."
The bell-like laughter attracted the attention of many students on the field.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yang Zhuo was almost done digesting and was ready to start training.
"Class monitor, thank you for accompanying me. I have to go change my shoes for training.”
"Alright, you can go."
Wang Lingling looked like she didn't care.
However…
When Yang Zhuo went to the gym to change his shoes, he found that she was still there.
"Class monitor, why didn't you go back?"
"It's boring to go back. There's no evening self-study today. I want to see how you usually train.”
"What's there to see?"
While warming up, Yang Zhuo said,"Training is very boring. It's repetitive and tiring.”
"Oh, oh."
"Yang Zhuo, are you going to be a professional athlete?" Zhang Lingling nodded.”
"Of course I want to be an athlete, but I haven't decided whether I want to join a high school sports team or become a professional athlete.”
"High school is good! Shuimu University and Beijing University both recruited high-level athletes and sports students. If they ran particularly fast in the 100m sprint, they would be guaranteed entry.”
Hearing this, Yang Zhuo tilted his head and looked at her.”
In this era, information was not developed, and there were no sports students in the first year, so most students did not understand such information.
Zhang Lingling turned her head and said guiltily,""I heard it by accident. It's not a secret.”
After saying that, he turned back and changed the topic."Do you practice starting? I'll be your starter."
"Sure," replied Yang Zhuo with a smile.
After warming up, he began to practice starting and accelerating.
Although he had a good start in the school sports meet, he knew that it was because his opponent was weak.
Now, his starting speed was even worse than Hu Zhao's, and even worse than a professional athlete's.
He had to practice more.
"Ready!"
"Run!"
The moment the crisp sound was heard, Yang Zhuo bounced away.
Zhang Lingling only felt a gust of wind in front of her, and she had already run a few meters away.
This was the first time she had seen Yang Zhuo's sprint up close.
There was only one feeling-so fast!
After a while, Yang Zhuo came back.
"Yang Zhuo, you're so fast!" Zhang Lingling said excitedly."I didn't even have time to react, but you've already run far."”
"I'm still far from a good start. I can't even beat an ordinary professional athlete.”
Yang Zhuo was clear-headed. He didn't think he was strong.
"That's because you've just started training. I believe you'll be the best in the future.”
"Haha, thanks for your good words."
At night.
In the dormitory.
When Zhang Lingling came back, she felt a few pairs of eyes on her.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qianqian, her deskmate, looked at her with a smile."Ling Ling, you're back so late today. What did you do?”
"I'm just sitting on the field for a while. What's wrong?”
"Continue pretending! We all saw you. You're shouting for Yang Zhuo. Ready, run!”
Zhang Lingling blushed." We're all classmates. Shouldn't I call out the password for you?" Your mind is filled with unhealthy thoughts.”
"Yes, yes, yes. I'm not healthy!"
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