After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

"Is it good news?"

Jiang Baige asked as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Ok!"

There was joy in his tone, but his expression was still nervous.

"Originally, there should have been news by the end of March, but Xiong Yang kept dragging me on... Yesterday, I finally received the proposed admission notice on the last day. However, I always felt it was fake, so..."

Li Yu handed the phone to the other two and said, "Let me see, my name is on the public list, right?"

Jiang Baige and Song Siwen took the phone and their hearts started beating fast.

As my eyes scanned downwards, my heartbeat became more and more intense. I was even more nervous than when I checked my college entrance examination scores.

at last……

In the third to last line, I saw Li Yu’s name, followed by the four big words “Lincheng University”.

"It's you, there's no mistake."

Song Siwen handed the phone back.

The three people's tense hearts finally relaxed. They remembered that they were too nervous and sat here for so long that they even forgot to order drinks.

“I didn’t expect… that we actually succeeded!”

Li Yu suddenly covered his face and sobbed softly.

Fortunately, they were sitting in the corner of the cafe, and the lighting in the cafe was very dim...

But just when they thought no one noticed, the girl who brought them coffee handed Li Yu a tissue.

"Oh, sorry..." Jiang Baige subconsciously wanted to explain.

But the other party smiled and waved his hands, as if to say: You don’t have to tell me anything, I’m just a coffee delivery man.

The idea coincides with theirs.

Jiang Baige and Song Siwen did not disturb Li Yu, but let her sit in the corner and sob softly.

It’s been three years... No one knows how she got through these three years.

She couldn’t tell her high school coaches and female juniors who had high expectations of her why she always sat on the bench every time she participated in a major competition.

She also couldn't tell her family why she, who had loved football since she was a child, would leave her beloved football field...

She was isolated and helpless and could only silently endure the pain that she could not share with anyone.

"Siwen, thank you."

Suddenly, Li Yu raised his head and held Song Siwen's hand: "You are the first person who is willing to listen to me talk about those things."

There were still traces of tears on her face, which made people feel sad and moved.

"In the past, I actually despised those people who didn't speak with their strength but relied on tricks..." She wiped her tears, "but now it seems that sometimes these tricks are more effective."

"Why do you say that?" Song Siwen was puzzled.

"In fact, based on my performance over the past two years, it would have been impossible for me to make the provincial team."

This was also the reason why she decided to fight to the death with Xiong Yangyu in the beginning.

"But... I don't know how Xiong Yang handled this matter. I was admitted as an exception. Although I can't be a main player - and I'm really not young anymore. But as long as I'm given the opportunity, I will try my best to perform."

At this point, Li Yu's tone became high: "At least, I can continue to play. With the provincial team as a stepping stone, the road ahead will be much easier... My parents always told me to be tactful and not just focus on playing football, but I didn't believe it. Now..."

"Now you just need to play football well."

Song Siwen took over Li Yu's words.

"What do you mean?" Li Yu was a little stunned.

"You deserve this. If Xiong Yang hadn't interfered, you might have been able to join the provincial team as an exception in your freshman year. Don't forget, you have always been the star player of the Linda women's team! Even when you were on the bench, there were people who supported you. Otherwise, how could I have noticed you and investigated this matter?"

There was suddenly a gleam in Li Yu's eyes.

It turns out that she can do what she wants without becoming someone she hates?

She couldn't believe it.

"Siwen is indeed a bit idealistic." Jiang Baige's words made Li Yu feel cold. "But she is not wrong. You think that it was Xiong Yang who used his connections to allow you to enter the provincial team. You think you are the beneficiary of the 'privilege', but in fact, you are the victim."

"But if it weren't for this time..."

"Yes. So, my point of view is slightly different from Siwen's. You can still be flexible and diplomatic - I don't think it's a bad thing. Isn't your goal to play football? You must remember that only those who stand high can have their words heard by others."

Li Yu and Song Siwen looked at each other, not understanding.

Jiang Baige smiled softly: "In other words, we have a common situation - I am afraid that my manuscripts will be remembered by others, so I can only write secretly. Siwen is just a small school newspaper reporter, and many of her manuscripts are impossible to send out. And you, even if you have extraordinary talent, when the decision-making power is not in your hands, you are still at the mercy of others."

"This situation...can't be changed just by saying so."

Song Siwen is not optimistic.

But this is not what Jiang Baige cares about. She looked at Li Yu and said, "You definitely don't want your schoolmates to end up in the same dilemma as you because they don't want to go along with those privileged old men, right?"

"Of course not!"

Li Yu suddenly understood.

Jiang Baige nodded: "I said all this based on my confidence in your ability to play football... But you also know that you have been delayed for three years. Maybe the football field is not the place where you can best display your abilities. However, the field of football is very broad, especially women's football..."

Li Yu nodded vigorously at her. Her tears had long since dried up and she had forgotten how to cry.

It was time for her to move on.

When the three of them separated, Song Siwen watched Li Yu leave with his back straight, then turned to ask Jiang Baige: "Did you prepare those words in advance?"

Jiang Baige shook her head: "How is that possible? I don't even know if our previous plan can succeed."

She spoke earnestly because she knew that Song Siwen had always doubted her. Not that he doubted her as a person, but that he felt that her judgment on some things was based on a result that he had known for a long time.

Jiang Baige doesn't blame Song Siwen.

Because she did hide a lot of things, and will continue to hide them.

But to her surprise, Song Siwen did not doubt it, and changed the subject: "Bai Ge, you know, since I first knew that you wrote the article on Tangsuan.com, I have admired you very much."

Jiang Baige knew, but why did Song Siwen suddenly say this?

"Later, whether it was Fang Yun's case or Li Yu's, it proved that my judgment was correct."

There should be a turning point here.

really--

"But I've never asked you, what kind of person am I in your eyes? An insignificant reader? An impulsive little reporter who can be used to your heart's content? Or..."

She stopped talking and looked straight into Jiang Baige's eyes, as if trying to extract an answer from them.