Tianjiao midfielder

Chapter 2 Xingling Middle School
Coach Shi Zhang stopped rebutting after hearing this, and watched the principal silently nodded to express his agreement. The principal smiled again, then turned to look at Chen Feng and asked, "How about you, young man? How do you think about it? I believe that no smart person would refuse."

"Promise him and ask to sign a contract! He に领して约の约の约を求める!"

Promise him and ask for a contract!にに领して约の约の约を求める!
Promise him and ask for a contract!にに领して约の约の约を求める! "

This sentence has been circulating in Chen Feng's mind since just now. When the principal said this sentence, Chen Feng almost blurted it out. Although Chen Feng didn't even know why he did this, but the words had already been spoken, so it is not good to suddenly open the mouth and take back the words.

The principal was a little puzzled as to why Chen Feng would ask to sign the contract, but he was the one who asked for something, so he couldn’t ask anything, so he could only prepare a handwritten contract quickly, and the speed was so fast that even Chen Feng felt that something was wrong, but he picked up the contract but couldn’t see the way, the voice in his head seemed to be unable to see the words, he could only hear the language and then translate it.

So Chen Feng signed the contract under the eyes of the principal and the coach.

Before the principal had time to be happy, a beautiful woman dressed like a secretary came in from outside the door and whispered in the principal's ear: "Principal, I just heard the nurses outside say that this boy is not a student of our school. He is a smuggled man who stayed in our country illegally. He was only allowed to stay in our country for treatment out of humanitarian reasons because he was seriously injured. Once his condition improves, he will be sent back to China."

"What!!!" After hearing the news, the principal opened his eyes, which were originally the size of small glutinous rice balls, to the size of soup dumplings, and stared straight at the secretary, completely unable to believe what the secretary said.

On the contrary, Coach Shizhang let out a happy growl when he heard it, walked up to Chen Feng and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, take care of your health at ease, and come to the school football field to find me after you recover, and I will make arrangements for you." After speaking, he happily walked out of the ward, humming a song.

The principal just looked at Chen Feng angrily as if he had just woken up from a dream. At this moment, a gust of wind blew from the window, shaking the contract in Chen Feng's hand, as if Chen Feng had lifted the contract in his hand. When the principal saw the contract he had just signed with a smile on his face, his face turned black with anger. He didn't know what to say, so he simply left the ward and closed the door forcefully to vent his anger.

After the room was quiet again, Chen Feng looked at the contract in his hand in disbelief: "What is this, a blessing in disguise? God hit me with a stone, and then compensated me for a chance to get in touch with regular football? It's really great."

As soon as the headmaster went out and closed the door forcefully, he saw an old man standing outside the door. The headmaster immediately nodded and bowed to the old man: "School manager, why are you here?"

The old school manager looked at the principal with some disappointment, and shook his head: "You, you, you are still so irritable after being the principal for so long, how do you want me to feel at ease and completely hand over our Xingling Middle School to you?"

"I'm all here to learn..." The principal wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by the old school manager.

"Okay, if I didn't know that you're here for the school, do you think you'll still be able to stay in this position? This time, it's a lesson to be learned. If you promise to that young man, you should do the job honestly. You should have no problem with the police. Your connections should be fine, so that's it."

In the next few days, Principal Xingling helped Chen Feng deal with all his problems and medical expenses as he promised. From today, he is an international student at Xingling Middle School in Japan.

Of course, the parents in China also knew about Chen Feng’s affairs. They spent days and nights busy going through formalities to fly from China to Japan to visit their son. The mother came to Japan full of anger and resentment. When she opened the ward and saw Chen Feng’s head wrapped in white cloth and his thin body after staying in Japan for two months, all the anger and resentment turned into strong maternal love in an instant. She prepared various supplements and decoctions for Chen Feng with red eyes.

After watching his wife prepare the soup, the father sat beside Chen Feng and looked at him quietly. He sighed and said, "Have you figured it out? It's not easy for domestic athletes, especially football. Once you can't play well, it will be too late when you want to change; the future life is yours, and you have to think about it carefully."

Chen Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at his father firmly: "Dad, I have made it clear. I have always liked football, but I have never had a chance before. This time it is a rare opportunity to be presented to me. Although the price is a bit high, I really don't want to give up. I want to work hard for my dream, and I hope to treat my hobby as a job."

The father showed a gratified smile, and immediately returned to his usual serious expression: "Since you think about it, it's fine. Are you recovering? You have a good time with me and your mother these few days. Your mother has been in a hurry after hearing about you these two days. She hasn't had a good rest. These days, I just have a good time with her and relax."

In the next few days, Chen Feng visited several famous Japanese attractions with his parents and had a good time. On the way to send his parents to the airport, his father handed over a Japanese bank card to Chen Feng: "This was originally intended to pay for your college fees. Since you have your own choice, we choose to respect you. After all, you are an adult and have the right to decide your own life, so we transferred all your college money into Japanese yen. Although it is not a lot, it will probably be enough for you to live if you save."

Chen Feng took the bank card in his hand with mixed feelings. He didn't know what to say. He sent his parents to the plane in silence all the way. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would redouble his efforts, become famous on the road of football, and repay his parents well in the future.

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After a few short days of warmth, Chen Feng finally came to Xingling Middle School again. This time, his mood became different. This time, his arrival was no longer a passing visitor, but a real participant. Looking at a group of sweating students on the football field, Chen Feng felt that he couldn't bear to exercise with them.

(End of this chapter)