I'm the principal of the sports school

Chapter 22 A Little Progress Each Time
In the next few days, Zhang Chuyan distributed smart watches to all the teachers and coaches.

He Jianfeng and others were amazed that such a small thing mobilized all the students.

In fact, the principle is also very simple. Zhang Chuyan just made the efforts of the students "visible".

The goal of "study hard" is specific to "passing monthly exam results", "excellent monthly exam results", "top ten monthly exam results in grades" and so on.

The most intuitive feeling is that students will not think that their efforts are useless, because Zhang Chuyan has set a clear and visible goal for each of them.

And this goal is capable of being accomplished by everyone, and it only needs a little effort to complete it, and the results of the efforts are quantified into credits.

What?It doesn't matter if you don't work hard?
It’s okay to insist on saying this, but everyone around is working hard, and anyone with a bit of self-esteem will not allow themselves to do anything that everyone around them can get.

For this reason, Zhang Chuyan also specially opened a new function from the system, that is, the ranking of the total credits. How many credits have been accumulated, the ranking will be ranked from the highest to the lowest.

In the future, various leaderboards will be added, such as cultural class achievement leaderboards, individual item leaderboards, and so on.

At present, a girl from the martial arts team named Yu Xiaoyun ranks first in the ranking of total credits, with a total of 10.5 credits.

It's not that she has strong athletic ability and good academic performance, but that she is diligent enough and completes enough daily tasks.

Long Ji, Qin Jun and others could only hover between five and fifteen.

"Why does it feel more and more that I am engaged in cultivating online games?" Zhang Chuyan rubbed his chin in thought.

After a week, all students have adapted to school life.

The internship at their school is five days of classes and two days off. The furthest students are in the subordinate counties of Guyang City. There is a school bus to the station, so they don't worry about not being able to come back in two days.

What Zhang Chuyan didn't expect was that on the first Saturday and Sunday, many students chose not to go home. Although the week passed and their bodies were devastated, when they thought of the credits, they had to get up and go to the classroom to memorize books.

"Isn't this too hard?" Zhang Chuyan was a little dumbfounded.

Long Ji has been coming to the principal's office less often recently. When he came in on Sunday night, he cried to Zhang Chuyan:
"Principal, they are not human! They will report me even if I go to the bathroom without reading a book!"

Zhang Chuyan was speechless: "Didn't I agree with his task application?"

Zhang Chuyan, who was reminded of the reporting task for the first time, was stunned. He even took pictures of Long Ji going to the toilet.

So he hastily posted a detailed mission statement, deducting credits for violating the regulations, and everyone became honest.

"But there are too many people who challenge me! There are so many people who follow me! I can't sleep well now, and there are a bunch of people guarding me at the door every day. If I sleep an extra minute, I will be reported immediately!"

Zhang Chuyan lay on the chair and said leisurely while drinking tea: "Is this not good? It makes you a little stressed."

Long Ji expressed that he couldn't take it anymore: "Principal! If this continues, you will witness the fall of a generation of geniuses!"

"Go, go, who did you learn this from? The sports meeting will be held soon, so hurry up and get me a second-level athlete certificate."

Is it true that he, the principal, only stays in the office every day and doesn't hear anything outside the window?He had investigated it, and it was not as exaggerated as what Long Ji said.

The most reported one is the basketball team captain You Zhiming, who always sleeps during culture class.

In his own words, he also wanted to listen carefully, but for some reason, he fell down after listening...

Zhang Chuyan threatened him that if he dared to sleep again, his credits would be deducted, and then he would report it to the classmates. Only then did You Zhiming become honest in class.

Although this guy has a little problem, he has absolutely no basketball talent. With a height of 196 cm, a wingspan of 206 cm, and excellent athletic ability, he has a comprehensive potential of 88 points.

How should I put it, this may be that geniuses have a little shortcoming.

Long Ji didn't react too much when he heard the second-level athlete certificate. His goal now is to become a first-level athlete.

The national middle school student's 100-meter record is 10 seconds. His goal at school is to break this middle school student's 35-meter record first.

Hearing Longji's thoughts, Zhang Chuyan shook his head and smiled and said, "We have to eat every bite. Do you know Su Bingtian?"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Longji, but he is worried that Longji will have a psychological gap after reaching a certain bottleneck in the future and being unable to break through.

Long Ji nodded. As a sports student, how could he not know the best [-]-meter athlete in China today?

“他曾经17岁就跑到10秒59，后来四年时间，从10秒59提升到了10秒17，当时的他21岁，正值巅峰风华正茂啊。”

"But who would have thought that from the age of 21, no matter how much Su Bingtian practiced within five years, he would not be able to break through 10 seconds, and sometimes his performance would even go backwards."

"He also thought about retiring, but he couldn't let it go, so he changed his skills and started running again. When he was training abroad, he couldn't even run with female runners."

"We only know that he is the Asian record holder, No.1 in the Asian [-]-meter race, but who knows what he has done behind the scenes?"

"Even with such dedication, after more than ten years of running, I still haven't won a medal in the competition. Longji, tell me, if it wasn't because of true love, who would have achieved this step?"

"What I want to tell you is that you are very talented and work hard, but you may encounter the same situation as him in the future. I hope you can also persevere."

"Stick to what you want, stick to your love, don't think about how far you want to run, just make a little progress every time, and keep improving is enough."

Long Ji also put away his usual playful look, and nodded earnestly: "I know, I will definitely persevere and make a little progress every time."

Zhang Chuyan also said seriously: "I will give you the best conditions. The second level is not your limit, the first level is not, 10 seconds 35 is not, not even 10 seconds."

After all, Zhang Chuyan stared into Long Ji's eyes: "No one of the yellow race has ever conquered the 100-meter track. I hope you are the first."

Long Ji's breathing became heavy. He never thought about such a distant thing, and he also didn't expect Zhang Chuyan to have such high expectations of him.

"Are you going to be afraid? No!" Thinking of this, Long Ji's eyes suddenly became firm: "I understand the principal, I know what to do."

"Then prove it to me!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Long Ji walk out of the office, Zhang Chuyan was a little worried that these would put too much pressure on Long Ji.

But what he didn't know was that Long Ji was not a person who could easily be crushed by pressure.

(End of this chapter)