After binding the Xueba system, the society feared that she would collapse

Wang Hongyi was full of energy and led a group of children off the plane with a glowing face. While signaling other coaches to keep an eye on the monkeys, he took out his Nokia mobile phone and turned it on.

Seeing his energetic look, Ding Zijun's restless mouth began to whisper in Gu Zhiruan's ear again: "Look at how confident our master is. He took out his mobile phone and turned it on as soon as he got off the plane. You have to call someone to show off, or notify reporters from TV stations or newspapers to interview him. Tsk, tell me, the master is already 50 or [-] years old, why is he still so vain? Don’t you know how to keep a low profile? "

Gu Zhiruan glanced at him sideways and said, "If you have the guts, would you like to come to the master and say it loudly?"

Ding Zijun: "...I'm sorry, I don't have the guts."

Gu Zhiruan rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention to her conspicuous senior brother.

As soon as Wang Hongyi turned on his phone, the ringtone started ringing non-stop, and call notifications and text messages rushed into his phone.

Wang Hongyi stared at the phone for a long time, and the curve of his mouth never went down.

At this moment, the cell phone rang. When I saw it, it was an unfamiliar number. I answered the call with some confusion.

The sound coming from the receiver made the expression on Wang Hongyi's face change from confusion to relaxation to joy.

After a few polite greetings, he hung up the phone and whispered something to the coaches who were traveling with him. The coaches showed ecstatic looks on their faces and quickly confirmed to Wang Hongyi in disbelief: "It's true. Really? Mr. Wang, are you sure?"

The excited expressions of the coaches aroused the attention of the teenagers, who all pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on what the coaches were saying.

In particular, Ding Zijun, who was very curious, was bold enough to approach quietly, wanting to hear first-hand gossip.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiruan was a little in awe of her senior brother's courage. This was simply a waste of his life.

After sighing in his heart, Wang Hongyi, who had been discussing with the coaches, caught a glimpse of the doggy figure following them out of the corner of his eye.

He glared, turned around, grabbed Ding Zijun's ears, and cursed: "You careless brat, I just made a mistake, and you started causing trouble again, right? I haven't beaten you in a few days." You brat, your skin is starting to itch?"

Ding Zijun screamed when he was pulled: "Oh, hey, it hurts! Master, master, please be merciful, my ears are about to be broken by you, why don't you have enough strength in your heart? Besides, there are so many people. , please save some face for me!"

Ding Zijun wailed all the way, attracting many passers-by's glances. They either sympathized or gloated at the young boy who was walking forward with his ears pulled.

Seeing such a farce, Gu Zhiruan held his forehead helplessly. The old and the young were equally worried!

There was a huge crowd outside the international arrivals hall. There were passers-by walking in a hurry, lovers hugging each other excitedly after a long separation, and people craning their necks to look at the exit with longing eyes.

The most eye-catching thing among them was the dozen or so reporters who were looking at the exit eagerly, carrying long guns and short cannons.

Many passers-by in the arrival hall cast curious glances at them, but these people seemed to have long been accustomed to the gaze of the masses and were not affected at all.

Just when everyone was wondering why there were so many TV stations and newspaper reporters at the airport today, someone suddenly heard someone shouting excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming!"

These words were like a boulder, causing huge waves to rise in the sea that seemed calm just now.

And these dozen reporters carrying long guns and short cannons were like the waves being pushed towards the shore. They began to push forward regardless of their image, as if they could get the exclusive news just by squeezing at the front. .Every one of them worked hard.

The passers-by around them were so frightened that they hid aside for fear of being crowded beyond recognition by this group of people.

After a while, a group of young men wearing dazzling red sportswear appeared at the exit.

With confident smiles on their faces, they walked towards them with their heads held high, and their vigorous vitality really echoed the saying: Young people are full of energy, and there is always a time to work hard.

Whether they were reporters present or passers-by, they were all attracted by the unique and enthusiastic temperament exuded by the young men, and their eyes followed the figure of the young man closely.

The reporters, who reacted very quickly, immediately rushed forward and surrounded them when they saw them. Fortunately, a tall coach and airport security stepped forward to stop them in time, otherwise, the teenagers would have been killed by the over-enthusiastic reporters. They were frightened and helpless.

Before everyone could prepare, the reporters started asking questions one by one:

"Mr. Wang, first of all, congratulations to the team you led for winning four gold medals for the country. How are you feeling now? Are you satisfied with this year's results?"

"Teacher Wang, can you tell me how you usually train students? Do you have any techniques?"

"Teacher Wang, which student's competition are you most satisfied with?"

.......

Questions came one after another, and they didn't care whether they had time to answer them or not.

Wang Hongyi felt like his head was buzzing, as if tens of thousands of ducks were quacking in his ears, and he couldn't hear what the reporters were asking.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the airport management had to step in to solve the problem.

In order not to disturb the people, after negotiation between the two parties, the airport staff arranged a location for them to interview.

After a while, the situation finally came under control, and the reporters began to ask their questions again in an orderly manner. Wang Hongyi, who had experience in being interviewed, was still able to handle it with ease.

Occasionally, he would ask the pushy Ding Zijun and several other flamboyant teenagers to answer a few questions. The young man's high-spirited, confident and dazzling appearance made the reporters present cooperate and give them more shots.

Gu Zhiruan, who had been born in two lifetimes but saw a real reporter for the first time, huddled behind his master and senior brothers, acting as a quiet backdrop.

There is a slightly perfunctory business smile on her pretty little face, but in fact, her soul has long since left her body, and her thoughts are wandering to no one knows where.

One moment she was thinking about when she could get home from get off work, and the other moment she was wondering if her mother, Ms. Gu, had made delicious food at home and was waiting for her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she unconsciously glanced at Senior Brother Ding who was chatting, and sighed in her heart. Although her master said he despised Senior Brother Ding, he still loved him in his heart. Look, she knew what kind of bear Senior Brother Ding was. Did he still get what he wanted?

This is pretty good, the rooster's hard work just now was not in vain.

Just when her thoughts were flying, a slightly sharp voice sounded, instantly pulling back Gu Zhiruan's wandering soul: "It is said that in this youth international martial arts competition, our child Gu Zhiruan from the China National Children's Women's Group There was a fierce conflict with Grace, the beautiful player from China. This incident seemed to have affected the friendly relations between our two countries. What is Mr. Wang’s opinion on this incident? Also, have you considered how to repair it? The relationship between the two countries?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire interview scene was quiet for a moment.

The smile on Wang Hongyi's face faded slightly, and he looked at the female reporter who asked the question with sharp eyes, and then said slowly: "The relationship between the two countries is naturally maintained by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the country. It is not within the scope of our athletes' responsibilities. We only need to win glory for the country. ”

"Then what you mean is that even if you represent the country in international competitions, you can ignore the image of China in order to win, right?" The malice in these words can be heard by anyone present who is not stupid.

Suddenly, the people around her looked at the female reporter in a wrong way.

No one who practices martial arts is straightforward. Wang Hongyi is relatively smooth in this circle, otherwise, he would not have reached this position.

But no matter how tactful Wang Hongyi is, he can't play word games with these reporters who are full of evil intentions.

Therefore, when Wang Hongyi heard the female reporter's words, he suddenly turned cold and wanted to scold the other party, but his wrist was suddenly held by a pair of soft little hands.

He looked back and saw his most proud junior brother looking up at him with his snow-white face and shaking his head slightly.

Before he could ask, Gu Zhiruan stepped forward, stood in front of him, and smiled sweetly at the reporter who asked the question:

"Hello, auntie, my name is Gu Zhiruan, and I am the person you said had a conflict with the beautiful Chinese contestant Grace. Regarding this question, I think it would be more appropriate for me, the person involved, to answer you."

Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in the female reporter's eyes, but then she thought about it, this little girl is only eight or nine years old. Facing such a little brat, she can create more eye-catching topics.

As the thought flashed across her mind, she raised what she thought was an amiable smile and smiled at Gu Zhiruan: "It would be great if we could interview the person involved. Then, please, little friend Gu Zhiruan, could you please briefly tell us the cause of the incident."

With that said, he handed the microphone to Gu Zhiruan.

Gu Zhiruan said with a smile on his face: "Actually, the conflict was a bit serious. The cause of this incident was just an accidental contact. Not only did the other party not accept our sincere apology, but they also violently insulted us, Hua." China, as bloody Chinese people, of course we have to refute it, but unfortunately, the players from the beautiful country do not allow the garbage ants she considers to resist, and the other side is unwilling to give up, so we can only endure it for the time being, and then compete in the competition field. We used our strength to silence the other party. From the beginning to the end, we did not have a fierce conflict with the other party, so there are no problems that you are worried about that will affect the development of friendly relations between the two countries."

Although she seems to be still young, she has such a smart speech and language organization ability that is beyond her age, which surprised everyone present.

Wang Hongyi and Ding Zijun puffed up their chests with pride.

However, the female reporter is not so easy to dismiss. The reason why she is here to interview today is because she has a heavy responsibility.

So, she then asked: "Our country has always advocated treating foreign friends to be friendly and kind, and to show that our country is tolerant and tolerant, but little student Gu, you are dissatisfied because the other party does not accept the apology. If there is a conflict, do you think it will have an impact on the kind and tolerant image that we Chinese people have always established in the world?"

Gu Zhiruan's expression remained unchanged, and her voice was clear and sonorous: "Being kind and tolerant does not mean that we need to stand and be beaten. Auntie, your Chinese is not very good. My meaning is very clear. The root cause of this matter lies with the other party." Only by violently insulting our motherland will we have friction with each other. Moreover, the motherland’s promotion of harmonious coexistence with foreign friends is based on mutual respect, mutual benefit, and win-win cooperation, not on our bending our spines and On the basis of being humble and servile."

“I think it is precisely because we always keep in mind our identity as Chinese people and maintain China’s international image that when we go abroad, we must safeguard the dignity and interests of the motherland. Anyone who tramples on the dignity of our country and infringes upon the interests of the motherland , we must all fight back without mercy, and we must let the whole world know that those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

"The New China that our ancestors forged with the blood of our ancestors has its backbone every stroke. We will naturally repay those who are friendly to us with peaches and plums. Those who are hostile to us will of course be unafraid and fight back mercilessly. Auntie, do you think what I said is right?"

As soon as Gu Zhiruan finished speaking, the scene was quiet for a moment, and suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Well said!"

This cheer woke up the people who were still in shock. I don't know who started it, and warm applause broke out.

Everyone clapped excitedly and vigorously, and the admiration and excitement on their faces were beyond words. Only the reporter who asked the question looked a little ugly.

But because he was in front of others, he had no choice but to raise the corners of his mouth and clap his hands perfunctorily with everyone else.

And Gu Zhiruan also successfully became the center of attention. All the cameras were focused on her, making her want to run away.

The interview was finally over, and the teenagers finally got on the bus that came to pick them up.

The moment the car drove away, Gu Zhiruan looked back at the female reporter who was hiding in the corner and didn't know who to call.

A flash of contemplation flashed through her beautiful almond eyes.

Just when she was thinking about the purpose of this female reporter, someone suddenly sat in the empty seat next to her. Gu Zhiruan turned around and saw that it was her senior brother Hua Rooster.

Gu knew that Ruan Sheng had no love for her, why didn't her master tie her senior brother to the waist of his pants?

Before she could finish complaining, Ding Zijun's whistling voice rang out: "Junior sister, you were so cool just now! You are really worthy of being my junior sister. Her literary skills can defeat the sky and the earth, and her martial arts can subjugate demons. Senior brother, I I am truly impressed with my admiration. To be honest, from the first time I saw Junior Sister, I knew that Junior Sister is smart, talented, and a genius..."

Gu Zhiruan's face was expressionless: "Let's get to the point!"

Ding Zijun's face turned serious for a second: "Junior sister, I want to take a photo with you and ask for your autograph."

Then he takes the photo to school and brags about it, and he can brag about it for the rest of his life.

Gu Zhiruan's face was expressionless: "...get out!"

Ding Zijun's face fell, his eyes sad.

Gu Zhiruan was indifferent.