Swimmer of Rebirth

Director Zhao came up to persuade the fight, and the team members were in a mess.

"Let go, you two! Let go!! Do you hear me?" The two entangled people couldn't be pulled apart with both hands. Seeing that Wang Yaxin was knocked into his eyes, Director Zhao hurriedly yelled, " Come and help me pull these two apart, come on, is this a fight? Eh? Killing or??"

It was one adult at the end, and five children separated the two.

Liu Yang wiped his chin, gasped for breath, and stared at Wang Yaxin who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Staring and staring, his rationality returned to his brain, only then did he realize how ruthless he was, almost killing people, and when he looked up again, he saw Director Zhao's frowning, and the fear of the team members. expression.

There was a sound in my heart, and it became cold.

Later, he wanted to see Wang Yaxin's injury, but Ye Shuwen caught him until the end.

After the morning exercises were disbanded, a group of people hugged Wang Yaxin to the infirmary. Before leaving, Director Zhao made a cross-eyed knife, which hit the red heart.

Sitting on the ground, Liu Yang secretly despised that he had lived in vain for 32 years, and even killed a child. He wished he could dig a hole and bury him.

Ye Shuwen sat down next to him, didn't say a word, just sat like this, after a long time, he whispered: "It's time to go to school."

Liu Yang looked up, always feeling aggrieved, but he didn't know why he was aggrieved, obviously he was the one who provoked first, obviously he was the ruthless one, but he just felt aggrieved, and his nose was sour.

"I, I didn't want to hit him. Really, my mind was blank at the time. I never thought about hitting so hard." He explained that anyone is fine, as long as someone listens.

Ye Shuwen glanced at him, but said nothing.

"I really don't know. As soon as he recovered, he was lying on the ground, and only then did he find out what he had done. Will he be okay?"

"that……"

When Ye Shuwen opened his mouth, Liu Yang was immediately refreshed, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Ye Shuwen moved his eyes away, focused on his feet, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"sorry."

"what?"

"I think, just now I've been thinking, have we gone too far in the past six months and treated you like this, that's why you are so angry, so..."

Liu Yang's mouth became O-shaped, and his eyes suddenly shone like fireworks.

It turned out to be like this, it was like this.

The grievances accumulated for 32 years have not been smoothed out with the passage of time, but have been covered up and hidden very well. It only takes a little flame to start a prairie fire in an instant.

But the current grievances, the current ease, turned out to be just an outlet for that dark time.

Classmate Liu Yang, how should I put it, is really simple. A 32-year-old is comforted by a 12-year-old child, and he feels at ease after being comforted.

It's just that he really can't figure it out. Back to 20 years ago, he was always at a loss, and he still couldn't find the north in the fog until now, not to mention that he forgot about being bullied 800 years ago. Fighting, blending into the small group, and abducting the boss of the group were all his conscious and autonomous actions. It was completely unconscious that he would hit him so hard this morning, so when Ye Shuwen apologized, he just woke up.

What's this?This is living resentment.

Unfortunately, Wang Yaxin's child became an outlet for resentment.

Of course, the above thoughts cannot be a reason for him to fight and beat people.

So, seeing Wang Yaxin's little head wrapped in white gauze and a pair of red rabbit eyes, student Liu Yang twitched again with guilt.

Seeing Liu Yang standing at the gate of the school, the two team members guarded each other on the left and right, and together with Wang Yaxin, the three eyes were full of hatred.

I was still thinking, why?Is there going to be another fight?

Liu Yang turned around and walked out the door, leaving them with a chic back.

Liu Yang felt guilty, and knew that this apology must be said, but now is not the time, Wang Yaxin was still angry, he went up to apologize and said sincerity, it's hard to say how much he can listen to over there, besides, the child's The world is really simple, power is the decisive factor, maybe it won't be long before these children can't ignore his existence.

But classmate Liu Yang still wanted to go wrong. He was right to bring in the way of the adult world, but here, in the world of a group of athletes, there is a problem.

Whether you are strong or not depends not on how good you are at fighting or how good you are at fighting. If you really want the other party to agree with you, you need results that the other party can't surpass.

There are many children with schoolbags standing at the gate of You School. These are all going to school. Since most of them are young, they must be led across the road by an instructor every time they go to and from school. Liu Yang stands in the crowd and glances at random. Zhang's small face corresponds to the person in his memory.

In the end, it was a bit depressing to find that he really knew very few people. Except for the three in the same dormitory, he didn't even recognize all the teammates under the instructor.

It's really lonely...

The teammates of the same instructor stood away from him in fear because they saw Liu Yang's display of power in the morning. Those who were not an instructor just ignored him. In the end, Liu Yang was alone again.

Liu Yang stood with his back straight and his head upright. What is this kind of isolation?How obvious and immature, you don't need to bother to guess whether you offended that person, you don't need to think twice before speaking, you don't need to put on a flattering smile when you are clearly disgusted in your heart.

Soon, the instructor responsible for sending the team members to school came. It was Liu Yang's instructor, Director Zhao.

He asked the children to stand in line, reported the number from back to front, and then crossed the road hand in hand.

Liu Yang sneaked a few glances at Director Zhao and saw that he hadn't looked at him, and his heart was beating up and down.

This person just likes to seek abuse.

Ye Shuwen comforted him, saying that today's action was the reason we bullied you before, and then felt guilty in his heart with a sigh of relief, and blamed himself for his lack of demeanor and temperament.

Director Zhao should ignore him, and try his best to guess what punishment will come next, whether he will swim dozens of laps in the pool, and then be beaten up, or his parents will be notified, and his mother will scold him by the ear.

So, I felt uneasy, wishing to throw myself at Director Zhao's feet and hug his thigh and howl, please, give me a good time, don't let me guess, don't let me guess...

It stands to reason that most of those who engage in sports do not perform very well, and they put most of their energy into training, training every morning, noon, and evening, so naturally they don't have the energy to pay attention to cultural studies.

Although You School also pays close attention to the cultural courses of the team members, and specially arranges instructors to supervise the learning, but after all, this is a sports school. When there is a conflict between learning and training, the instructors will give priority to training after consideration. There is no way. It would be a pity if children of this age group missed it when they were getting their grades.

Parents have nothing to say about the cultural achievements their children bring back every time. What else can they say? Children have only one head, and they are exhausted from training every day. How can they have the energy to study? If you really want high scores, then don’t It is so easy to send children to learn swimming, but also want to have good training results and high scores in cultural examinations.

However, let alone, they really have a classmate with good training results and good cultural courses this year.

Classmate Liu Yang is also.

It’s not that Liu Yang is boasting, his head is really suitable for learning, as long as he wants to learn, he will definitely learn it. Every time he takes a culture test, he is in the top of the grade. The jealousy of a teammate Hong Guoguo.

As for why Liu Yang didn't pass the exam and why he got so frustrated, I have to say that the outside world is too dazzling, which dazzled his eyes and confused his heart.

At that time, when he went home to study in junior high school, he was suddenly freed from the pressure. There was no endless training, no endless results, so he finally discovered that there are so many interesting things in life. The sense of superiority caused trouble, and he unexpectedly quickly opened his heart and became friends with his classmates. After that, he didn't care about studying, his parents couldn't control him, his grades plummeted, and finally he managed to graduate with three undergraduates, and his future was bleak.

So when Liu Yang sat in the classroom and saw the teacher crackling on the podium, the cute and cute female students at the same table, and the [-]-point line in the middle, he suddenly trembled with excitement and lost his eyesight.

The female classmate was disturbed by Liu Yang's trembling, she turned her head and glanced at him, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you want to...uh...um...toilet..."

Student Liu Yang suddenly trembled again, and his hairs stood on end.

This, this is LOLI, innocent and pure, cute and simple, look at this little face that turns red after saying a word, the skin is so delicate that you can't even see the pores, this feeling... this feeling...

The teacher was lecturing on the stage, and Liu Yang continued to flirt. The female student looked down at Liu Yang, red from the tips of her ears all the way to her neck.

"Da——" There was a soft sound, and the head was hit by the paper ball.

Liu Yang picked up the ball of paper and opened it, and what he saw was a row of crooked fonts of various sizes——I saw it first.

Looking in the direction of the call, Li Yipeng was staring at him with his mouth twisted.

Liu Yang couldn't help laughing.

Bigger kids know everything!

12 years old is still a teenager, without the turmoil of puberty, their world is very simple, boys and girls are wrapped in thick scarves, let both sides explore curiously, nothing more.

Liu Yang thought clearly, turned his head and smiled at Li Yipeng, and really stopped looking at the little LOLI next door.

Although excited, although his head is full of evil, but he really made some beautiful girl cultivation plan, just thinking about it gives goosebumps all over his body.

Besides, there are billions of Chinese people, and beautiful women sit in rows. It is necessary for me to find a girl who is 20 years younger than my actual age. Isn't this embarrassing myself?

Weird Uncle...

Liu Yang couldn't help shaking again.

Being able to return to the fork in the road of life 20 years ago is an opportunity given to him by God. He will not and will not be entangled in love between men and women. He just wants to learn how to swim and get good results. He hopes that one day, I can stand on the Olympic podium with a gold medal around my neck, the Chinese national anthem echoing in my ears, and leave a line of tears.

Liu Yang flipped through the Chinese textbook on the table and threw it aside when he found the course he was teaching. He opened the small book with green horizontal lines, held a pencil in his small hand, and wrote stroke by stroke— —

Goal, provincial team.

Plan, double your daily training sessions.

Don't be afraid of suffering, don't be afraid of tiredness, there will be no next time in life.