Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

I will use it in college later.

In the end, Director Huang planned to send them back to the village, but Yang Zhuo refused.

This kind of thing can't always bother people.

"Yang Zhuo, tomorrow the county will hold an award meeting to praise you for your outstanding performance in the National Middle School Athletic Games and for being admitted by the special recruitment of Beijing University."

After finishing speaking, Director Huang hinted in a low voice: "There is a bonus."

Yang Zhuo was overjoyed immediately.

Money is a good thing.

"Director Huang, what time is it? Where is it?"

"At 10 am, I will send a car to pick you up at your home in advance."

Director Huang was cheerful.

He is also credited for discovering Yang Zhuo this time.

After all, he recommended Yang Zhuo to participate in the National Middle School Games.

and.

Yang Zhuo's potential is still great, if he can go further in the future and win a national championship, or even a world championship.

After that, Director Huang will also benefit from promotion.

"Thank you, Director Huang!"

"You're welcome."

Yangdi Village.

Banners hung at the entrance of the village.

[Congratulations to Yang Zhuo, an outstanding student from Yangdi Village, for being admitted to Capital University! 】

Good guy.

It's too ostentatious.

but.

This is also normal, after all, it is 2002, not 2020.

Now the diploma from Capital University is quite useful.

doorstep.

As soon as Yang Zhuo and Zhang Yumin opened the door, the village party secretary came with several prestigious old people.

Because they had just entered the village, some villagers notified the branch secretary.

Still holding a plate of firecrackers in his hand.

It is said that Yang Zhuo was admitted to Beijing University and won the national middle school student championship, so I have to celebrate.

"Crackling!"

The sound of firecrackers is deafening.

There are also many villagers watching, a bunch of uncles and aunts.

There is also a group of children.

Crowded.

Now, Yang Zhuo is well-known in Yangdi Village.

And he doesn't like this, it feels like death.

The point is, he is still the protagonist, and he can't escape even if he wants to.

Very helpless.

Fortunately, when Zhang Yumin came back from the county, she knew that there would be people watching at home, so she bought some good cigarettes.

Now comes in handy.

Send it to everyone.

After making a fuss for an hour or two, the neighbors were sent away and the gate was closed.

"worn out!"

Yang Zhuo felt more tired than training.

Zhang Yumin was fine, although he didn't like this kind of atmosphere, but he was still very sweet in his heart.

After all, as parents, we all hope that our children will be successful.

"Xiao Zhuo, are you hungry?"

"Hungry, I want to eat meat!"

"Okay, you go to boil the water and kill a chicken today."

"okay!"

Yang Zhuo hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

After a while, there will be one less chicken in the house.

Chapter 43

morning.

Yang Zhuo got up early, dressed in sportswear, and went out with his dog.

Exercise.

Start with running, not in the village, but in the fields.

After warming up for a while, Yang Zhuo rubbed Rhubarb's head: "Let's run together and see who is faster in [-] meters."

"Wang Wang."

"Agreed? It seems that you don't know the gold content of the national middle school men's [-]-meter champion!"

Yang Zhuo said with a smile, and then put on a standing start posture: "Get ready! Run!"

Before the words fell, Yang Zhuo took a step forward and ran forward.

Both arms are also vigorously swinging back and forth.

Although I didn't try my best, I still used 7%.

Rhubarb didn't understand anything, anyway, Yang Zhuo ran after it and ran with it.

One person and one dog ran quickly in the field.

At this time, the corn seedlings have grown very tall.

Lush green, with dew hanging on the leaves.

The air is very fresh.

Yang Zhuo likes this natural taste, much better than the training ground in the field management center.

After running for a while, he slowed down and gradually stopped.

Rhubarb gasped tiredly with a "haha".

"You can't do it! I'm panting after running for a while, and the bones of last night were gnawed in vain!"

"Wang Wang."

"walk home!"

Yang Zhuo used lunge to walk back, and when the road was completed, he also performed a lunge jump.

Training is what it is, anytime, anywhere.

And this seemingly random training is often more effective.

Just as Yang Zhuo was walking back with the dog, bicycles passed by one after another.

They are all villagers who came back from the market to buy vegetables.

"Yang Zhuo, wake up early!"

Yang Zhuo: "Wake up early, get up and take a stroll!"

"Yo, Yang Zhuo, exercise!"

Yang Zhuo: "Yes, sir! Have you gone grocery shopping?"

"I bought some cabbage and flour."

In this way, Yang Zhuo walked into the alley after greeting several passing villagers.

Before entering the door, I saw smoke coming out of the chimney on the kitchen.

There is still a piece of red paper at the door, which was left by setting off firecrackers yesterday.

kitchen.

Seeing Yang Zhuo coming in, Zhang Yumin said, "Wash your hands first, it will take a while."

"Mom, let me cook the pot."

"Don't do it, you'll be covered in ashes."

Zhang Yumin refused, so Yang Zhuo had to go back to the courtyard.

Keep moving your body.

Do push-ups, leapfrog, practice pawing the ground.

10 minute later.

"Xiao Zhuo, wash your hands and eat!"

"Know it!"