my football i call the shots

Gao Yi today can be said to be the earliest day to go home this week.

This is mainly due to the fact that Cao Chen stopped the training in less than half of today's training session, dismissed the players on the spot and went back to their respective homes, looking for their mothers.

Of course, Gao Yi wasted a lot of time in the sports team office on formation adjustments, but that time was not considered a big deal in the training session, and the total amounted to less than half an hour.

Seeing that the clock at home was only pointing to 6 o'clock, Gao Yi was also a little helpless, because Gao Xun looked at himself who had rarely returned home early, and his face began to look a little suspicious.

"Why is it so early today???"

Gao Xun put down the newspaper in his hand, turned his head to look at Gao Yi at the door, his face had gradually changed from questioning to cloudy and cloudy, and then to cloudy clouds... Could it be that Gao Xun already knew that Gao Yi was secretly What about going to play football again? ? ?
Gao Yi was taken aback.

All of a sudden, he, a "rookie" who was not good at performing on the spot, was scared and lost his soul.

"Gao Yi! Did you quarrel with Ziyang?!"

"Uh……"

Gao Yi was stunned by Gao Xun's words. He was still worried that Gao Xun would find out that he was playing football, but he didn't expect that Gao Xun would say such a sentence out of the blue...

"Tell me about you kid! Ziyang is such an obedient kid, you can even quarrel with him! See if I don't beat you to death..."

As soon as the words fell, Gao Xun went to the back of the sofa, and Gao Yi basically knew where Gao Xun's target was without guessing - the ancestral magic stick!
Taking advantage of Gao Xun's "dog-beating-stick technique" before he could use his "starting gesture", Gao Yi hurriedly called out: "Dad! What is it with what! Where did I quarrel with Ziyang???"

"I still said no! Don't we usually go home after studying fitness together until 6:[-]? I came back so early today. This is not a quarrel, what is it?!"

Gao Yi's mood at this time can be described with a popular Internet phrase, that is: there are thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and the shadow area in his heart cannot be calculated even with a five-element quintic equation. (PS: Xuexueba helps Xiaomou brain supplement: What is a five-element quintic equation...)
"Oh! Dad! Don't hit! Don't hit!"

Since he was wronged by Gao Xun, Gao Yi chose to "resist" this time. Of course, Gao Yi's "resistance" did not mean picking up the slippers under his feet and having a fight with his father.

After being hit by Gao Xun twice, Gao Yi took advantage of his sharp eyesight and quick hands, like an excellent goalkeeper, to snatch the "ancestral magic stick" from Gao Xun's hand.

"Dad! Listen to me!!!"

Gao Yi made a "stop" gesture, and Gao Xun also stopped his actions because of Gao Yi's behavior.

"Okay, tell me." Gao Xun pointed at Gao Yi with his finger: "If you lie to me! Later you will know what 'stir-fried pork slices with bamboo shoots' is!"

"..." Gao Yi was dizzy. He really didn't expect that Zhang Ziyang, who had been eating and drinking at his home for a week, would be so spoiled by his dark-faced and serious father.

"Dad! I came back early today, just because Ziyang's family has something to do, so I changed to work out on the weekend!!!"

Of course, how could Gao Yi "lie" to his father?
Zhang Ziyang's family has something to do, so we will work out together on weekends... This excuse was just before going home, the two had discussed it, and tomorrow Zhang Ziyang will come to Gao Yi's house to pick up Gao Yi and go to the sports plaza as usual.

Gao Xun couldn't help being taken aback when he saw his son's extremely sad face.

Are you being too serious about your son?

If Gao Xun knew that his son's sad face was learned in Sichuan (Sichuan Face Changing), would Gao Xun give Gao Yi a piece of fried pork with bamboo poles that "increases the quantity and does not increase the price"?

However, as a father, even if Gao Xun knew that he had wronged Gao Yi, he would not admit his mistake in front of a child.

After all, Gao Xun felt that he needed to guarantee his majesty as a father in front of his children, so that Gao Yi could obediently listen to him.

"Ahem..." Gao Xun covered his mouth with his right fist, trying his best to hide his embarrassment.

"That's it, why don't you hurry up and study! You'll have to go out on weekends, and you won't have time to study. If the results of the monthly exam are not satisfactory, I'll teach you a lesson!"

After all, Gao Xun viciously snatched his "ancestral magic stick" from Gao Yi's hands. Obviously, the words "monthly exam results" have helped Gao Xun break free from the embarrassment just now.

"What are you doing here in a daze! Go in and study! I'll call you out after dinner!"

"As ordered!"

Gao Yi didn't dare to be stunned again. After his serious father said the words "monthly exam results", Gao Yi went crazy in his heart.

If it wasn't for Gao Xun's reminder, he would have almost forgotten that the results will be announced next Monday.

That was my first monthly exam in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School! ! !

If this test is too bad, wouldn't it be a chance for his father to teach him a lesson?
Thinking of this, Gao Yi hardly dared to continue thinking about it.

Hurry up, slipped into the room, picked up the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" before even taking off the socks, and continued his hard-working study and life.

However, Gao Xun did not go back to the TV to continue watching the TV or newspapers he hadn't finished watching after finishing Gao Yi's lesson as usual.

This time, Gao Xun sat in front of the TV for a long time, no matter how wonderful the entertainment variety show was live on TV, Gao Xun's empty eyes could not be restored.

At this time, Gao Xun felt various inexplicable emotions surging in his heart. In fact, this was also a rare reflection of Gao Xun on his own education method.

To be honest, Gao Xun very much hopes that Gao Yi can be like Zhang Ziyang, not only in terms of learning, but also in a kind of humility in dealing with people and decent things in doing things.

That's why Gao Xun was so worried that Gao Yi and Zhang Ziyang would have conflicts over trivial matters.

After all, one is a handsome descendant of a scholarly family, and the other is a baby who grew up rolling in the mudflats. Everyone's perspectives on things are obviously different.

Gao Xun worried that if Gao Yi quarreled with Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi would lose a good example in study and life.

For Gao Yi, a kid who only thinks about playing football all day long, Gao Xun can be said to be heartbroken.

It can be said that by Gao Yi's side, no one knows the way out of playing football better than Gao Xun.

As a former international footballer, Gao Xun has witnessed the darkest side of professional football. He even said in despair that "Chinese football is dead!"

Therefore, Gao Xun really didn't want Gao Yi to be like himself in his youth, to suffer in the troubled waters of football.

In this social situation where "everything is inferior, only studies are high", Gao Xun's biggest expectation for his children at this time is to study, to get into a good university in the future, and to find a stable job.

What kind of national team succession, what kind of football succession, these unreliable things, to be honest, Gao Xun is not interested at all!

At that time, I spent money to find a relationship to transfer Gao Yi from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School. The purpose was to find a superior and comfortable learning environment for Gao Yi, and let Gao Yi slowly let go of football.

It has to be said that in order to bring Gao Yi back to the right path of study, Gao Xun also turned his temples white.

But during the National Day holiday, watching Zhang Ziyang, a child with the best grades in the city, come to his home to study with Gao Yi every day, Gao Xun seemed to see the light of his child returning to the right path of study.

After all, young people are like this, they need a good role model to guide them, and then they will gradually say "goodbye" to their own bad habits.

Thinking of this, Gao Xun looked apologetically at Gao Yi who was studying hard in the room, looking forward to being summoned by Shandong Lanxiang as soon as possible.

"Hey, son, don't blame your father for being so harsh on you. In this world, if you don't study, how can you get ahead?"

After talking softly to himself, Gao Xun picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and continued to watch the sports section that he must follow every issue, while letting the TV play.

It seems that nothing happened just now.

……

Perhaps, this is a kind of Chinese paternal love.

Perhaps, in our weak years, we can't understand the painstaking efforts behind this serious face.

However, when we suddenly woke up and understood the intention behind this stern face, we found that this seemingly inexhaustible pillar of the family had already turned gray. When he talked to us, he also He was no longer as angry as before, he began to lose everything, he began to like the "mother-style" nagging, he began to walk slowly, and then one day, he suddenly found that after his eyes were closed tightly But never opened again...