Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

Zhang Lingling.

"Squad leader, are you waiting for me?"

"Ah."

Zhang Lingling admitted generously, and then said: "It happens that you are going back to the dormitory, let's talk as we walk."

So the two walked side by side in the direction of the dormitory.

"Are you going to Shangdu tomorrow morning?"

"Well, leave at eight o'clock."

Yang Zhuo's voice was a little heavy.

To be honest, he was also a little bit reluctant.

"You go to participate in the National Middle School Games, and then you will either be recruited by the provincial team or by Mizuki Kyō University. You will definitely not come back."

Zhang Lingling's tone was tinged with sadness.

Yang Zhuo was silent.

As if that would be the case.

"However, it's a good thing!"

Zhang Lingling tilted her head and looked at him with a smile in her eyes: "I will definitely cheer for you at home during the competition!"

Yang Zhuo didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head: "Thank you!"

"Thank you, we are friends!"

After speaking, Zhang Lingling took out a note from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"This is the Koukou number I applied for. If you really don't go back to the second high school, we can still use this to chat in the future."

"Ah."

A smile appeared on Yang Zhuo's face, and he continued, "Squad leader, what's your online name?"

"I won't tell you, you'll know when you add it."

"Isn't it particularly childish?"

"Tch, you're so naive!"

Zhang Lingling rolled her eyes, took two steps forward and bounced back: "Yang Zhuo, to be honest, what do you think of me as a monitor?"

What she wanted to ask was what she thought of her.

But he changed his words when he got to his lips.

"Very good, good-looking, good at studying, and working hard."

Zhang Lingling's eyelashes flickered: "Really?"

"of course it's true!"

"Hee hee, thank you! Then I'm leaving! Be sure to add my button!"

After speaking, Zhang Lingling trotted away.

Yang Zhuo stood where he was, opened the note and looked at it by the light of the street lamp, there were 6 numbers on it.

Very easy to remember.

Chapter 28 New Life

Senior one (3) class.

between classes.

"Lingling, what's wrong with you, you've been out of your mind since morning."

Saying that, the deskmate reached out and touched Zhang Lingling's forehead: "Could it be sick?"

"No way!"

Zhang Lingling took her hand away: "I'm just thinking about things."

"Hee hee, are you disappointed because Yang Zhuo left?"

"Lose your head."

Zhang Lingling rolled her eyes: "I found out, you never leave Yang Zhuo in every word, I'm afraid you have a crush on him."

"Bah, you're just in love!"

at the same time,

Yang Zhuo and Wang Jie have already arrived at the field management center.

Director Huang personally sent them here.

It's not that he is so leisurely, but that Yang Zhuo has great potential and a promising future.

Come and send it in person to show that you value it.

Yang Zhuo also understood in his heart, but no matter what, he accepted this kindness.

If there is no Director Huang, it is unknown whether he can participate in the National Middle School Games.

After entering the Field Management Center, Yang Zhuo and Wang Jie reported first.

Assign dorms first.

It doesn't need to be led by the staff.

Because Wang Jie is very familiar with this place.

Where is the dormitory, where is the cafeteria, where is the stadium, where is the comprehensive training hall, where is the swimming pool and so on.

She knows everything.

After all, I have trained here before.

Wang Jie sent Yang Zhuo to the dormitory first, and then left.

Yang Zhuo's dormitory is a room for two.

With a separate bathroom and balcony, as well as a TV and a small living room.

Condition is very good.

Besides him, the other person living here is the sports school student who ran 10 seconds during the internal selection.

Still not here.

Yang Zhuo made the bed, put the valuables in the cabinet, and locked it with a newly bought lock.

Then go to the bathroom and wash your hands.

After a brief rest, Yang Zhuo went downstairs.

Meet Wang Jie.

Take a walk around.

Compared with the second high, the conditions here in Tianguan are many times better.

The plastic track of the track and field is several grades higher than that of Shuichengyi, and there are all kinds of training equipment, everything that one expects to find.

stadium.

Wang Jie looked at Yang Zhuo bouncing on the track, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

"It feels good!"

The last time I came here to participate in the internal selection, my mind was on the competition.

Now I can finally feel it.

Yang Zhuo wears ordinary sports shoes on his feet, if he puts on spikes, he will feel more comfortable.

"Okay, it's noon, let's go eat!"

"okay!"

Yang Zhuo had never eaten at the Field Management Center, so he was looking forward to it.

So Wang Jie took him to the cafeteria.

Food is good.

Especially all kinds of meat, it looks very appetizing.

The most important thing is that I received a special meal card when I reported just now.

For the group of students who participated in the National Middle School Games, their meals were recorded in the central account.

No need to spend money.

Wang Jie said that there is still a small stove, but that is not provided to them.

But Yang Zhuo is already very satisfied.

You can eat meat without spending money, so what bicycle do you need?

"You can eat whatever you eat, but remember, don't waste it."

"Don't worry, teacher, I will eat as much as I eat."

Then the two separated and had dinner separately.

Yang Zhuo ordered 4 steamed buns, beef, chicken drumsticks, cabbage and tofu.

When he came to the seat with the plate, Wang Jie glanced at it and joked, "I don't know if they will regret recruiting you. You can eat more than sports school students."

"hey-hey."

Yang Zhuo sat down opposite: "I still haven't let go, if I don't have enough to eat later, I'll order some more."

"Eat."

The master and apprentice faced each other, chatting while eating.