champion my dream

Chapter 156 Zhang Wenmo Drops Out of School (3)

"Teacher, how is it? Have you found Zhang Wenmo?" As soon as the saint returned to the office, Uncle Da came to the door.

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite! His grandfather is seriously ill and his life is in danger, so he has to be unfilial..." The saint became more determined when he thought of the old grandma, and he must help Zhang Wenmo.

"No wonder! No wonder!"

"Hereditary, hereditary! Uncle Da, Zhang Wenmo is a malleable talent, let's help him list!"

"Since I violated the school rules, that's the only way to go." Uncle Da agreed with the saint's thoughts.

"We have to find a suitable football school for him." The saint sat down and opened the database in the computer.

"Let's go to the Xi'an team! With our friendship, I believe they will accept it." Uncle Guo first thought of the Xi'an team.

"No, they are already masters like a cloud. Zhang Wenmo may not be the main force in the past. This may have a blow to his heart. If he can't bear it, he may be useless in the future." The saint has feelings for these children. Certain experience.

The saint continued: "I think the Shanghai team or the Shandong team are more suitable for Zhang Wenmo. These two were once traditional strong teams. Now they are crushed by us. They are eager to seek a breakthrough." The saint hopes that Zhang Wenmo can get better development platform, because our Chinese team will need such characteristic players in the future.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Please come in..."

"Chief teacher, principal, Zhang Wenmo is back." Zeng Shaohua hurried over.

"Tell him to come." The saint seemed to have expected it, and he was still digging into the information.

"Yes... Zhang Wenmo, come in." In fact, Coach Zeng had brought Zhang Wenmo just now, but he just didn't dare to offend and let him in without authorization.

Zhang Wenmo was dragged here by his father, but the doorman refused to let him in. Fortunately, Zhang Wenmo was smart and said he had something important to do with Coach Zeng... The doorman only let him in under the guarantee of Coach Zeng.

Zhang Wenmo knew that he was a child who did something wrong, so he walked in a little timidly.

"Shaohua, step back first!" The saint raised his head and said.

"Yes..." Coach Zeng withdrew.

"Zhang Wenmo, do you know what I did wrong?" The saint asked before he stopped busy.

"Master, I was wrong, please give me a chance..." Zhang Wenmo knelt down with a plop.

"It's a good thing to correct if you know a mistake! But if you are wrong, you are wrong. Some things cannot be changed." The saint said coldly, and he didn't let Zhang Wenmo get up.

"Wenmo, get up..." Uncle Da was about to help Zhang Wenmo up.

"Uncle Da..." The saint suddenly stopped him.

"This……"

"Principal, let me kneel until Master forgives me." Zhang Wenmo shook off the principal's hand.

"There is no word forgiveness in the school regulations. Xingmeng Football School is not a place where anyone can leave or come whenever they want." The saint looked at him coldly without even looking at him.

Zhang Wenmo immediately felt the majesty of the saint's cold killing, and saw cold sweat on his forehead.

"Zhang Wenmo, go and pack your luggage." The saint finally stopped.

"Ah... no, master, don't drive me away, please don't drive me away..." Zhang Wenmo almost collapsed when he heard it. Is his dream come to an end like this?He was unwilling.

"If you're told to go, go! You won't be kept here, but you will be kept somewhere!" The atmosphere of the saint's speech became a little more relaxed.

"Wen Mo, hurry up and thank Master." Uncle Da understood.

"This... this..." Zhang Wenmo still doesn't know what's going on?

"Wen Mo, you violated our school rules, and our football school will not make an exception for anyone. You can't come back here, but your master has already found a football school for you. So you have to thank the master quickly!" Uncle Da said patiently.

"But, but..." Zhang Wenmo was still very reluctant to leave here.

"Your grandparents are old, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for the day when you realize your dream. I have helped you find a football school just now. They are willing to buy you a lifetime football right for 300 million. Are you willing?" Relying on the appeal of the sage, the buyer was settled immediately, and Zhang Wenmo's guardian signed it.

"Ah! 300 million..." Zhang Wenmo was a little confused. 300 million, 300 million, with this 300 million, their family will no longer be poor.

"Thank Master soon." Uncle Da was happy for Zhang Wenmo.

"Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master..." Zhang Wenmo was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"Zhang Wenmo, remember, no matter where you are, no matter what happens in the future, you must not violate the school rules." The saint warned.

"Yes, thank you Master!"

"Get up! Go back and tell your family members to sign and get the check. The 300 million will belong to you. I hope you can live a happy family life. Grandma has worked hard all her life, so it's time for her to enjoy happiness..." The saint remembered The face of the old lady felt sad.

"Yes..." Uncle Da helped Zhang Wenmo up.



A moment later, Zhang Wenmo came with his half-believing father.

"Zhang Wenmo, go and pack your luggage!" the saint ordered.

"Yes..." Zhang Wenmo left.

The only ones left in the office were the saint and the nervous and suffocating Brother Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, congratulations..." the saint broke the deadlock.

The team members have all gone to training, and the dormitory is empty. Zhang Wenmo packed up his luggage, put on his old yellow backpack, held a red plastic bucket in his left hand, and pulled the brand-new lockbox that Li Bao left him with his right hand. uncoordinated.

Walking in the corridor, he saw his teammates drinking water and resting.

"Look, isn't that Zhang Wenmo?" Liu Dong was the first to find out, and he pointed and called out.

"Zhang Wenmo seems to be leaving." Lin Bosen also called.

"Wen Mo, what's going on!" Xiaowei thought to himself.

"Zhang Wenmo, what happened here? He left without saying a word." Lu Yun also felt strange.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Liu Wenjian regretted.

They are a little far apart.Zhang Wenmo found that everyone was looking at him, and he was waving goodbye to everyone reluctantly.

Everyone waved to him.

Coach Zeng looked at the time, then looked at Zhang Wenmo, he was sympathetic until Zhang Wenmo disappeared from everyone's sight...

"Beep..." The teammates started physical training again.

As soon as Zhang Wenmo walked to the door of the master's office, he heard his father thanking the saint with his nose and tears.

"Brother Zhang, go back and change my father's hospital. The uncle has worked so hard all his life. I hope he can still see the grandson he brought up with his own hands. Today is finally a promising day." The saint said.

Suddenly two lines of hot tears flowed down from the corners of Zhang Wenmo's eyes: "Grandpa, Mo'er is no longer the disobedient Heimo, you must get better, we are rich now, we don't have to live in poverty anymore, Grandpa, you must give me a chance to be filial to you..." He shouted in his heart.

Then, he wiped away his tears and walked in...

"Mo'er, come on, kneel down quickly, you remember, the saint is our family's great benefactor, we must repay his great kindness in the future." The father and son suddenly knelt down in admiration.

"No, no, please, please..."

(End of this chapter)