Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

"hiss……"

Wu Cangsong gasped, his eyes fluctuated, and he wanted to say something, but Wu Qingbai gently raised his hand to stop him.

Wu Qingbai shook his head at him, and said suggestively, "This is the office."

The implication is that there are people coming and going in the office, and the walls have ears. It is not appropriate to talk about this kind of thing here.

Wu Cangsong shrugged his shoulders, nodded kindly, and said, "Good head coach, the document I just handed in is the recent training situation of my team members in the first team. Remember to approve it. I'll go back first."

"By the way, we haven't been together for a long time, why don't you come to my house to have dinner together?"

"Okay, let's go back." Wu Qingbai nodded in agreement, waved to him and bowed his head to continue to study Su Yuan's files.

Wu Cangsong also nodded, hummed softly, and left Wu Qingbai's office in a very happy mood.

……

When Su Yuan and the others came out of Lu Wusi's research institute, the sky was already completely dark, and the neon lights made the night of the capital glittering and sparkling, which complemented the rare night sky with no haze and twinkling stars. See you It makes people feel happy.

"Phew—they finally came out, brother Lu and the others look like they're going to stay all night."

At the end of August, the night in City B was not so hot anymore. Facing the refreshing night wind blowing in his face, Su Yuan lazily stretched his waist. Following his movements, his white T was pulled up a little, tight The waist was faintly visible under the warm light of the street lamp, and it was even more white and dazzling than his white T-shirt in a trance.

Several people are walking on the campus path, and there are many college students passing by around them. Du Yi and the others can hear the soft exclamation from the girl next to them. It is obvious that the girl among them The dazzling boy teased him.

Really, Du Yi shook his head with a broken smile, put his hand on the shoulder of the young man who was unconsciously exuding charm, and teased: "Yuanbao, I didn't see it, you are so powerful, Lu Wusi almost left you there."

"Hahaha, yes, the foreign expert you mentioned before, could it be yourself?" Hou Wenyuan also came up and winked at Su Yuan as a joke.

This is really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, and Brother Yuan guessed it. Su Yuan put down his stretched hand, shifted his gaze a little guilty, and coughed lightly.

"No, it's just that I'm more interested, so I know a little more." Su Yuan said with a serious face, and then immediately revealed his nature, cocked his tail a little complacently, patted his chest and said proudly: "I'm very smart , this can't trouble me!"

When a few people came to the research institute after dinner in the afternoon, Lu Wusi warmly received them and introduced to them the topics they are currently researching. The team led the research on the establishment of the athlete database and the three-dimensional motion simulation analysis system, and the first sport they planned to break through was table tennis.

Even Su Yuan didn't expect that every point would be in his favor. After several people cooperated very well to test and record their movement data, Su Yuan chatted with Lu Wusi happily.

Lu Wusi was thin and tall, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very refined, but when facing Su Yuan and the others when they talked about table tennis, his eyes were just as fiery as theirs.

Foreign technology is too monopolized. Even though Lu Wusi had studied in a famous foreign school for a long time before, he still had to start from scratch after returning to China. Up to now, there is only a rough prototype.

Lu Wusi introduced the progress of the research to them, and he did not slap his face swollen to make him look fat. He spoke frankly about the difficulties he encountered, and asked them if he could come over occasionally to correct the data so that they could compare and correct errors.

Several people naturally readily agreed that Su Yuan was dragged by his master in the underworld for so long to find someone to tutor him, and what he learned was not for nothing. He even made some general suggestions on the problem Lu Wusi asked. and directions.

As a result, Su Yuan finished speaking obediently, and found that the entire research institute fell silent.

"What's the matter...? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Su Yuan looked around, saw everyone's surprised eyes, blinked, and asked with some doubts about himself.

"No, no! Say more!!" Lu Wusi changed the gentle image he showed before, threw the document in his hand on a table, rushed over and shook Su Yuan's shoulder several times .

As soon as Lu Wusi opened his mouth, the rest of the research institute also reacted, and they all put aside their affairs, surrounded Su Yuan with bright eyes and asked questions chirping.

Du Yi and the other three were pushed to the periphery, completely forgotten by the excited crowd who saw a glimmer of hope for the progress of the project.

In the end, Su Yuan was enthusiastically dragged and discussed for several hours before being released by them reluctantly, and then turned around and plunged into the intense research. Even Lu Wusi didn't send them off in the end, but stuffed them with a piece of paper. The map, the person disappeared in the huge and complicated equipment in the research institute.

If it weren't for Du Yi and the others who finally made it clear that the national team had access control time, and Su Yuan was still growing and couldn't stay up late, those people might drag Su Yuan to stay up late with them to catch up with the progress.

"It's amazing. We couldn't understand what you talked about later. With your brain, even if you're not an athlete, you can still get a good grade in the culture class, right?" Du Yi patted Su Yuan on the shoulder and boasted generously. , the words are all the adoration of the scumbags for the tyrants.

The other two did not refute the "we" that Du Yi asserted without authorization, and nodded rather deeply.

Don't ask, if you ask, you are all scumbags.

Su Yuan hadn't reacted at first, he was turning on his mobile phone, planning to add the contact information that Lu Wusi had just stuffed for him, just now he was surrounded by everyone and didn't have time to take out his mobile phone.

Su Yuan's mobile phone has always been silent and vibration-free. At this moment, when he pressed the screen to turn on, he saw n missed calls from two different people.

One is Zhong Yu, who probably got concerned because he saw the news that a real person appeared on the forum before, and the other...

The young man who was praised by Du Yi and the others suddenly became quiet. He was silent for a while, and finally turned his head to look at them with gloomy eyes.

What's wrong with this kid?The three of them looked back with some doubts.

Before they could figure it out, the child spoke in the next second.

"Brother Du, did you just mention the word "cultural class"?"

Du Yi nodded without knowing why.

"Have you ever opened your mouth? The head teacher called me many times just now." Su Yuan's voice sounded very resentful.

"Pfft." Tang Yingjie laughed instantly, smacked Du Yi's shoulder with joy, put his arm around him and said to Su Yuan: "This guy is indeed a good hand of poisonous milk, next time you, Brother Tang, will help you cover him Q."

So Du Yixian stretched out his hand and covered Tang Yingjie's mouth without saying a word, lest he say any more big truths to ruin his image of being a great and upright person. Although it was nothing at all, he could pretend as long as he could in front of the younger generation.

"Oh——September seems to be the start of the school season. This may be the reason. Speaking of Su Yuan, what grade will you start next?" Hou Wenyuan, who was sober, asked Su Yuan curiously.

This is a good question.

...To be honest, Su Yuan also wanted to know the answer.

He hadn't been to school for four years, and he almost forgot that he was still in school. Before that, he was a trainee in the entertainment industry through his soul, and the memory passed on to Su Yuan didn't have any fragments of school.

Su Yuan calculated with his fingers, but he was still not sure, so he opened the browser.

Hou Wenyuan didn't hear the answer after a while, so he came over curiously, and accidentally caught sight of Su Yuan's phone screen from the corner of his eye.

It was shining brightly, it was displaying Su Yuan's own Baidu Encyclopedia, and it was difficult for him not to see the two big characters "Su Yuan".

Hou Wenyuan:?

Then he heard Su Yuan's voice suddenly realizing: "It turns out that I'm in my third year of high school next semester."

"Wait, I'm in my third year of high school next semester?? Doesn't that mean I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year?!" Su Yuan suddenly looked at them in shock and said in shock.

???

All three of them were shocked.

Cub, you don't even know that you are a senior in high school?The eyes of the three of them looked at Su Yuan with such meanings in their eyes.

After checking his Baidu Encyclopedia, he found out that Su Yuan, who was in his third year of high school next semester, realized that what he said seemed a little strange. He coughed twice, scratched his head with little confidence and explained, "It's been a long time since I went to school. It's...it's normal."

How did he know that the missed call just now was from the head teacher?

The remark is written as "head teacher", so it's hard not to know.

The three older brothers, who were very confident in Su Yuan's performance in the cultural class, became a little worried when they saw Su Yuan's reaction. They tentatively asked, "Then do you have any plans for what university you want to go to?"

The peak career of a professional athlete is just a few years, and there is one more choice and one more way out. Although the three of Du Yi are professional athletes, they are also undergraduate graduates majoring in physical education. Compared with many domestic athletes, they are actually It is more academically focused.

Of course, with Su Yuan's current achievements and reputation, even if he retires, he won't end up in a miserable situation. However, Du has seen many athletes live in poverty after retiring without other skills. Be confident.

Su Yuan frowned when he heard the words, and was a little worried. He used to take the art test route, but now he has switched back to table tennis after returning. Naturally, he has to change to the sports student route. The difference is quite big.

There are many important competitions in the next year, and he is not sure whether he can take care of them. The most important thing is that he doesn't know which subjects he has chosen.

If he chooses science, he is okay, but he really doesn't like to memorize things in liberal arts. Since he was a child, what he hates the most is seeing the words "recite the whole text". A great torture!

Su Yuan unconsciously wrinkled his little face into a ball of buns, said to Du Yi and the others, "I'll call the class teacher back and ask." Then he went to the side to call his class teacher whom he had never met before. went.

I hope I don’t choose liberal arts, it’s a ball!

Su Yuan prayed in his heart, and then made a phone call with a righteous face.

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