Years Know Long Summer

From then on, during the first half month of school, Lin Zhixia fulfilled his agreement with Sheng Lang, and went to the sports school to see him every three days.

For this reason, Lin Zhixia had to give up the job of buying lunch for the customers of the Internet cafe that day, and lost a sum of income.

"Ten yuan a day, calculate how much money I have lost in the past half a month." Lin Zhixia complained.

Sheng Lang disdained: "When I get rich in the future, I can add two zeros to supplement you."

"Only two 0's, really stingy."

"Then ten, how about it?" Sheng Lang put down his bold words.

"Your Mathematics was taught by Lao Sun?" Lin Zhixia snarled, "How much is ten zeros? Are you earning Vietnamese currency?"

Sheng Lang really counted with his fingers: "Well...what's behind the billion?"

"Illiterate!" Lin Zhixia scolded with a smile, "By the way, will that ass face trouble you later?"

"Yes." Sheng Lang said indifferently, "But I've already taken care of it."

"What did you do?" Lin Zhixia was very disturbed, "Did you beat him up?"

"Are they worthy of me beating them myself?" Sheng Lang smiled dismissively, showing his sharp canine teeth, "About them to have a swimming competition, and if they lose, they will leave the team. Those bastards didn't even dare to fight, so they never looked for them again I'm in trouble."

"Hey, our little wolf has grown up!" Lin Zhixia cheerfully rubbed Sheng Lang's hair.

After Sheng Lang's hair was cut short, it looked rough, but felt fluffy and soft to the touch.

Lin Zhixia likes the feel of the hand, and likes to squeeze it twice when she has nothing to do.

Lin Zhixia didn't know what would happen to Sheng Lang when others did this.Anyway, Sheng Lang didn't mind being smacked in the head by him, and would bend down and lower his head a little.

Every time he came to the sports school, Lin Zhixia would bring Sheng Lang's favorite food, and Sheng Lang would always save the fruits and yogurt distributed in the cafeteria that day, and share them with Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia was eating yogurt while watching Sheng Lang's training in the stands.

Physical training is actually very boring and arduous. If athletes want to make achievements, in addition to talent, they must also have patience and perseverance beyond ordinary people.

It was precisely because he had witnessed Sheng Lang's hard training that Lin Zhixia realized that this young man actually had admirable perseverance in his bones.

Sheng Lang's tolerance for hardship surprised Lin Zhixia.

He is always silent, tirelessly doing training exercises repeatedly.Sweat rolled down one after another, soaking his clothes very quickly.

The young man's muscles that have begun to take shape are like pebbles washed and carved by water in a stream, round and hard, with a unique aesthetic feeling.

And Sheng Lang looks really good when he swims.

The posture is wide open and closed, smooth and stretched, and there is a fierceness of sprinting forward and desperately that other children don't have.

This is the character that Sheng Lang's background and growth environment have created for him, and it is a unique symbol of a poor kid like him who relies on sports to change his destiny.

And watching Sheng Lang swimming is very refreshing.Because no matter what, he is always No.1.

September, the school season.

Lin Zhixia and Sheng Lang became first-year students in Ninth Middle School.

Ninth Middle School is also located in Xincheng District, only two blocks away from the City Sports School.It is quite convenient for Sheng Lang to study and train to run at both ends.

The junior high school and high school of Ninth Middle School are located in two groups of buildings, separated by the main road of the school.

It is said to be a building, but it is actually three buildings surrounding a basketball court, forming a concave shape.The notches of the two buildings face each other, like two bitter lovers who open their arms to each other but can’t hug each other.

The students of Ninth Middle School jokingly called this building pattern "three missing one".

The division of the teaching building is also very simple, one grade per floor.

There are nine classes for one age, and they are rolled from top to bottom according to the grades.

Lin Zhixia's Class One and Sheng Lang's Class Nine were located at one end and one at the end respectively, facing each other across the basketball court.

Lin Zhixia and his class are all elite talents collected from all walks of life by the Ninth Middle School, the cradle of Qingbei, the student pool of overseas Ivy League schools, and the new hope of the motherland's high-tech industries...

The teacher in charge, surnamed Wang, is a serious and intellectual middle-aged female teacher who teaches Chinese.

Ms. Wang's voice is not high, and her Mandarin is well-spoken and cadenced. Coupled with her dignified demeanor, it gives people the look of a queen empress admonishing a group of beautiful women who have just entered the palace.

"...The first grade of junior high school is used to lay a solid foundation and adapt to the new learning method. When the second grade of junior high school, you will start to go to class. The junior high school part is not as detailed as the high school part, but it is all end-elimination system. Some students I won’t be able to bear this psychological pressure...you have to get nervous from now on and do warm-up exercises..."

Lin Zhixia's seat is located in a prime location in the middle of the classroom.

Apart from the fact that his height is very suitable for this position, it is mainly because he looks good.

Teacher Wang also has selfish intentions.Which teacher would not like to see a beautiful face when standing on the podium?

Lin Zhixia was sitting upright at the bottom, her bright black eyes were focused on Teacher Wang, and her handsome face was full of obedience.

Such a student, who would feel unhappy after seeing it?

"...School is a place for students to learn and socialize." Teacher Wang said, "You are all middle school students now. When making friends, you must learn to distinguish and choose. As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Try to make friends with classmates who can help you improve. Don't be with some..."

As soon as the words were said, there was a loud bang in the classroom opposite the basketball court, and all the students in the classroom were blown up.

A boy knocked open the door, rolled from the classroom to the playground, chased the head teacher behind him and shouted angrily:

"Sheng Lang—"

Got it!

Lin Zhixia rolled his eyes at the ceiling, then looked at his watch.

On the first day of enrollment, the first class started only 5 minutes ago.