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The news of the Chinese delegation returning from the World University Games was even published on News Broadcast.

After all, it was a big deal.

Yang Zhuo only showed up for four to five seconds in the half minute video.

There was no sound.

However, this was already very good.

After all, this was News Broadcast.

At night.

Yang Zhuo was lying on the bed, thinking about his trip to South Korea.

Champion.

It was the first time he had won the 100m sprint championship in a world race.

There was also a 75,000 yuan bonus.

The harvest was huge.

"This is the first one! There will be more in the future!"

Champion of the National Games!

The champion of the Asian Championship!

The champion of the World Championship!

Olympic champion!

A world record!

Yang Zhuo wanted them all.

However…

These championships were not the most important. The most important thing was Bolt.

Bolt at his peak, 9.58 seconds.

Yang Zhuo had two ultimate goals.

First, three consecutive championships in the Olympics and the World Championship.

Second, he would break Bolt's record of 9.58 seconds and leave behind a track and field legend.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhuo took a deep breath.

He was still very far away from these two goals and needed to work hard.

"Sleep!"

......

The next morning.

Yang Zhuo packed his luggage and went straight to the airport.

Although Beijing University had already started school, he still had to go home.

It had been three months since he left the country in June. It was time for him to go home.

He would report to school after he returned.

At the airport.

Yang Zhuo got off the car."Coach, I'll go back now. I'll report back in three days!"”

Li Qing smiled."Hurry up and go in. Don't delay the flight."”

"Bye-bye."

Yang Zhuo carried his bag and entered the airport happily.

Li Qing couldn't help but laugh.

It was only at this moment that this kid was acting like a child.

He was usually too mature.

At the same time.

Beijing University.

There were banners hanging on the campus, at several intersections, and at the stadium.

[Congratulations to Beijing University's Yang Zhuo for winning the gold medal in the men's 100m sprint at the World University Games]

[Congratulations to Beijing University's Yang Zhuo for breaking the competition record in 10.03 seconds at the World University Games] The new students were a

little surprised when they saw this.

He didn't expect Beijing University to have a world champion.

Moreover, he was a real world champion, not the kind of athlete who retired and went to school to be gold-plated.

The seniors weren't as surprised.

Yang Zhuo!

All the influential figures in the school knew that he was very good at the 100m sprint. Although he was surprised to win the World University Games, he was not that surprised.

History teacher.

The students who had not seen each other for a long time were chatting happily.

They started talking about Yang Zhuo.

"Class monitor, didn't Yang Zhuo go back to Beijing yesterday?" Yang Duoduo asked curiously. Are you coming to school today?"

"No! He called me and said that he wanted to go home first and come back in two days.”

"Oh, that's true. He hasn't been home for months.”

Yang Duoduo said excitedly,""I didn't expect Yang Zhuo to win the championship and break the record. Did you guys watch the match?"

At this point, many people became excited.

"I watched it. The 100m sprint final was too exciting.”

"I watched it at home too. Not only the 100m sprint final, but the 4x100m sprint final was also very exciting.”

"Yes, yes, yes. Yang Zhuo overtook two people and got the bronze medal.”

"Haha, the players from the Plaster Country are all stunned.”

"I wonder when Yang Zhuo can run under 10 seconds. Then he will be one of the top athletes in the world.”

"I believe it won't take too long.”

"That's awesome. He'll become a superstar in China.”

......

Yangdi Village.

Yang Zhuo got off the bus with his bag.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, black cropped pants, and white sneakers.

He was also wearing aviator goggles.

She looked radiant, fashionable, and full of vitality.

And he was especially handsome.

He looked very different from his peers.

Their auras were completely different.

After getting off the car, Yang Zhuo put his sunglasses into his bag.

It was fine to wear it in the city.

When he returned to the village to wear it, people would think that he was "westernized" and did not look like a rural child.

It would create a sense of distance.

At this moment.

Yang Zhuo suddenly saw a banner hanging between two utility poles at the entrance of the village.

[Congratulations to Yang Zhuo of Yangdi Village for breaking the record and winning the men's 100m sprint championship in the World University Games

]

He really didn't expect the village to have a banner.

It was probably done by the village committee.

After all, Yang Zhuo was the most promising person in Yang Di Village.

At the east end of the village.

Although the weather was hot, there were still many people holding cattail leaf fans and chatting under the shade of the trees.

When they saw Yang Zhuo, they greeted him warmly,"Yang Zhuo is back!"

"Yes, Auntie!"

"You're already a world champion. You're really promising!”

"Xiao Zhuo, I saw on TV that you went to South Korea.”

"It's a little more developed than ours, but it's not particularly good.”

Yang Zhuo wasn't lying.

Now, South Korea was indeed more developed than China.

"Did you get the gold medal back? Let us see it for ourselves.”

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's look at the gold medal.”

Hearing the neighbors say so, Yang Zhuo didn't want to be unreasonable.

Hence, he took out the gold medal from his bag.

"Whoa, it's so beautiful!"

"Is this pure gold?"

"Your hands are dirty. Don't dirty the gold medal.”

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo smiled and said,"It's okay, feel free to touch it. This isn't pure gold, it's just a souvenir.”

"I thought it was pure gold.”

At this moment, Yang Zhuo saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the alley.

Yang Guoqiang.

So he took back his gold medal.""Eldest Uncle and Eldest Aunt, I'll go home first.”

After saying that, she jogged towards the entrance of the alley.

Yang Guoqiang was also excited when he saw him.

"You're back!"

"Yes."

"Go back. Your mother is at home.”

The conversation between father and son was as simple as that.

At the intersection.

A few neighbors sighed as they looked over.

"Look at Yang Zhuo. He's dressed like a person on TV.”

"What is this called? Temperament!"

"You don't look like a farmer anymore.”

"She's tall and ostentatious. Even if she doesn't go to school, she can still be a good matchmaker.”

"What matchmaking is there now? This child will definitely marry a cultured girl in the city in the future and buy a house outside.”

On the other side.

Yang Zhuo returned home.

Although she had called in the morning to say that she was coming back, Zhang Yumin was still very excited.

"You haven't eaten well overseas these past few days, have you? The chicken has been killed. I'll go stew it.”

Zhang Yumin turned around and went into the kitchen.

Yang Zhuo suddenly felt like laughing.

The chickens at home were reincarnated into the wrong family. Every time they came back, they had to kill one.

Of course.

He was not soft-hearted at all.

The chickens raised at home all ran around and grew up eating grains, grass seeds, and worms.

The meat that was slaughtered was incomparably delicious.

In the kitchen.

Yang Zhuo wanted to start a fire, but was rejected.

She was afraid of dirtying his clothes.

Yang Guoqiang started the fire while Zhang Yumin and Yang Zhuo stood in front of the stove.

The family of three chatted.

"Dad, Mom, let's rebuild our house.”

Then, Yang Zhuo took out 75,000 yuan from his bag."This is my prize money, 75,000 for a two-story building.”

Be it bricks or labor, everything was cheap now.

75,000 yuan was enough to build a two-story building, plus basic renovations.

Zhang Yumin was shocked.”

Yang Guoqiang didn't say anything, but his face was full of surprise.

75,000.

The money he had earned in the past ten years was not even this much.

"20,000 for a gold medal, 5000 for a bronze medal, and 50,000 for breaking a record.”

Yang Zhuo handed the money to Zhang Yumin and said,"Build a two-story building, raise the courtyard wall, level the courtyard, and use bricks to cushion the alley.”

Zhang Yumin didn't take it."Our house hasn't been here for many years. We're not in a hurry to build a new house. You should keep it and buy a house in Beijing in the future."”

Yang Guoqiang also agreed,"Yes, we don't lack money. You'll need more money in the future. Keep it."”

Yang Zhuo smiled."Dad, Mom, I have a lot of money to make in the future. When I get an endorsement, it'll be hundreds of thousands or even millions. I don't need this money."”

"How much?"

Yang Guoqiang's eyes widened.

"You guys don't understand. In the future, if your grades are good, you can take on endorsements for clothes and shoes brands. The endorsement fees are very high, and in the end, more than half of it will fall into my hands.”

"So, take all the money and build the house first." Yang Zhuo added.”

"Yes."

Yang Guoqiang and Zhang Yumin looked at each other.

There was gratification in his eyes.

This son of his was really promising!

His ability to earn money was a hundred times stronger than the two of them.

At this moment, Zhang Yumin reminded him,"Xiao Zhuo, don't tell anyone about the money in the future.”

"Yes, I know!"

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