champion my dream

Chapter 154 Zhang Wenmo Drops Out of School (1)

Ten days later, the physical training of the Jinxiangyu generation had doubled in intensity.

Zhang Wenmo and Liu Lei also received special care from their coaches. Their training intensity was only 1/3 of that of the team. In fact, this was beyond ordinary training. The two of them also secretly vowed to integrate into the team in half a year. This is a test of the limit. With the willpower of the two of them, can this wish be realized...

Physical fitness depends on countless days and nights, wind and rain to develop a higher level.

Every time Zhang Wenmo and Liu Lei finished training, they would sit panting and watch their teammates persevere tenaciously. How envious their eyes were.

"Liu Lei, us, when will we be like them?" Zhang Wenmo was still panting as they sat down.

"They have all been practicing for two years, and we have only been practicing for a few months." Liu Lei also said out of breath.

"We have to work harder and come from behind." Zhang Wenmo is full of confidence in himself.

"Zhang Wenmo, you really want to change your face." Liu Lei wiped off his sweat.

"I seem to see the future..." Zhang Wenmo was relatively lucky.As a newcomer, with a sense of loyalty, he won the favor of the saint.However, he did not disappoint the saint. Zhang Wenmo didn't even know that he had an unrivaled talent.

"I believe that you will definitely be better than Zhang Yike in the future." Zhang Wenmo was always the overwhelming winner when he was in the village.

"Beep... time is up, take a break." Coach Zeng shouted.

The teams will take a short break after each training session.

Zhang Wenmo has also changed from his previous domineering spirit. He is like a boy selling popsicles in the 90s. Look at him, holding a box of mineral water and giving it to his teammates one by one.

"Zhang Wenmo, do you want the general to start as a slave?" Liu Lei looked at him courting him, thinking to himself.

"Wenmo, thank you!" Xiaowei took the mineral water bluntly and drank it.

"Zhang Wenmo..." Coach Zeng suddenly called him.

"In..." Zhang Wenmo hurriedly took out the mineral water from his hand, and then hurried to the coach.

"In the reception room, someone is looking for you."

"Find me..." Zhang Wenmo didn't know why?Suddenly there was an ominous omen in my heart.

Zhang Wenmo came to the reception room with anxiety.

"Dad..." Isn't his father working in Dongguan?Why did you come back suddenly?The more Zhang Wenmo thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"Mo'er, let's go back with Dad." Dad still looked rustic, a bit haggard.I saw my father anxiously pulling Zhang Wenmo's hand to leave immediately, something must have happened.

"Dad, I want to stay here." Zhang Wenmo is full of dreams for the future, why is he willing to leave here?
"Mo'er, it's not that Dad doesn't want you to stay here, it's that Grandpa is critically ill, and he's still lying in the hospital and needs someone to take care of him."

"Ah! Grandpa, what's up with grandpa?" I used to feel that grandpa and grandma were nagging, but when I heard that grandpa was lying in the hospital, I suddenly felt very sad. He was brought up by grandpa and grandma.

"Grandpa got up to urinate in the middle of the night last night. I don't know what happened. Suddenly, a blood vessel burst in his head. He has just been rescued from the hospital. The doctor said that he may have to use a wheelchair in the future. After that, he will need a lot of expensive medicine. It’s not good either, you can stay at home and take care of your grandparents, the salaries of your parents are not high, and we all have a headache for the high medical expenses.”

"Grandpa... why didn't you persist for a few years, why..." Zhang Wenmo said sadly to himself.

"Mo'er, we don't compare with Zhang Yike and the others. This is everyone's fate. You were brought up by your grandparents. Now that your grandpa is sick, you should also be filial to your grandpa. All good filial piety comes first. Mo'er, let's go." !"

Bai Shan filial piety first, this time, Zhang Wenmo's obedient father left.

"Hey, sir, the child cannot be taken away." The uncle guard stopped their father and son.

"Uncle, I am the father of the child. Something happened to our family. Please tell the principal for your help. I will take the child away, and I won't come here anymore."

"This..." It was the first time that the doorman uncle met such parents. In the past, many children and parents couldn't get in at the door every day.

"I'm sorry, our family is in a hurry, uncle, please let me go."

"This, this, this..." Zhang Wenmo, father and son, squeezed out before the doorman was about to step aside.

Parked outside the school gate was the old motorcycle driven by his father, which was Zhang Wenmo's iron bike in the village.

"Mo'er, get in the car..." Dad had already sat down, and Zhang Wenmo was still looking at the school gate reluctantly.

"Let's go! Otherwise, come back when I have a chance." But can he come to this gate in the future if he wants to? Xingmeng's school rules are very strict. He dropped out of school instead of breaking the taboo of the football school.But Zhang Wenmo has no choice. One side is his future dream, and the other side is the person who raised him and his relatives. What his father said makes sense, and filial piety is the first thing to do. Now Zhang Wenmo is doing good.

Zhang Wenmo got on his father's motorcycle and left.

The uncle guard is urgently notifying the principal.When the principal and the saint arrived, Zhang Wenmo had already disappeared without a trace.

"Zhang Wenmo..." The saint was sighing, such a talented seedling just left without a sound.

"What happened?" Uncle Da asked the uncle guard.

"The parents just said that something happened at home."

"Chairman, do you want to go to Anle Village?" Uncle Da then asked the saint beside him.

"The state owns the country's laws, and the school has its rules. Uncle Da, let me do it!" The saint loves his disciples like a son, especially the gifted children, and he wants to dig them out.

"Okay! If he comes back, make an exception for him." The kind-hearted Uncle Da hoped to give the child a chance.

"No, the school rules cannot be broken. Once broken, it will be difficult to convince the public." The saint said seriously.

"Here, can't he come back?"

"Go and see the situation first! Since it is Maxima, we will help him." The saint said with confidence.

"Yes, if their family has financial difficulties, we can help them." Uncle Da first thought of Zhang Wenmo's poor family situation, and it may be because of financial problems that he chose to leave without saying goodbye.If this is the case, Uncle Da is willing to help them.

"No, Uncle Da, this can't be an exception. I want to use other people's hands to help them." The saint has his own tricks.

"Others..." Uncle Da couldn't figure it out.

"Uncle Da, you leave this matter to me!"

"Well, I'm at a loss now, Chief Teacher, you can figure it out!" Uncle Da's most trusted person is none other than a saint.

The sage drove towards Anle Village.

(End of this chapter)