In mid-July, Mu Qinghan had just returned from the field, and his mother handed him a letter with five small characters written on it: 'Mu Qinghan personally enlightened'.

There is also a line of address, the font is beautiful, and at a glance, you can tell that it was sent by Yin Shanshan.

Mu Qinghan took the letter, went back to his room with some excitement, and sat in front of the window and watched quietly.

Yin Shanshan said that she was in a hurry when she parted, and before she had time to say goodbye, she left in a hurry. She is now in the middle school of her hometown, and because there are make-up classes in the summer, she also goes along.

I also wrote about the daily life of simple, studying, going home, studying again, then reading books, watching TV and so on. She is also in a new environment, and she has met several sisters who have a good relationship, and they are all very good to her.

I asked Mu Qinghan about the situation again, whether he had seen his grandfather Yun Yihong, whether he had a tan when he was busy farming at home, whether he had any make-up classes during the summer vacation, and so on.

Mu Qinghan read softly, as if he was talking face-to-face with Yin Shanshan. The letter sent by Yin Shanshan was full of several pages, and Mu Qinghan was also excited and excited.

Mu Qinghan sat down at the desk, took a few pieces of stationery, and wrote the first letter in his life with some excitement. It was nearly ten pages long, and he didn't know he could write it like this.

Lines, sentences, and even every punctuation mark are all integrated into Mu Qinghan's thoughts about Yin Shanshan.

The letter was sent smoothly, accompanied by Mu Qinghan's thoughts and expectations, and flew to the distant city together.

Three days later, Yin Shanshan received a letter from Mu Qinghan, she opened it and read it softly, reading the first letter she received in her life, happy like a child. The flowing heart was flying, as if what Mu Qinghan said happened in front of her eyes, she watched, admired, and even had to say a few words to herself in the letter, and said it to Mu Qinghan in the letter.

Then he buried himself in the desk and wrote a reply, which was seven pages full of joy and shallow thoughts.

If it is a shy flower, it blooms with a faint elegance.

Mu Qinghan waited for a week and received Yin Shanshan's second letter. He prepared a delicate small wooden box to store Yin Shanshan's letters. And carved the word 'Shan' on the lid of the box to mark it.

He put the small wooden box in the corner of the bed, and when he remembered Yin Shanshan, he would take out a letter from it and read it repeatedly, but he didn't get tired of it at all.

Mu Qinghan and Yin Shanshan exchanged letters once a week, confiding in each other's lives, simple but very happy. Time flickered, and before I knew it, it was September.

The study life of the second year of high school has also begun, compared to the first year of high school, the study is more arduous, every week there is only Saturday afternoon, Sunday afternoon has rest time, and the rest of the time is studying, either the teacher is lecturing, or self-study and doing exercises.

Mu Qinghan still went to class as usual, practicing playing football, and simply repeated. The only difference in the past is that there is no Yin Shanshan by his side, and only the weekly letter now makes him have some different expectations.

Every time he received a letter, he would be happy all day, and then hurriedly write a reply and send it on time. And a week later, I received Yin Shanshan's reply on time.

Today's ethnic middle schools have changed a lot, the number of teachers has expanded a lot, and the number of classes has also increased by several times. This is what Yang Xu and the others did not expect. As Yang Xu said, as soon as this semester started, not only did a lot of transfer students come, but also recruited many freshmen with football talent among the freshmen.

Many of them have a simple purpose, they are here for the name of the Wind Dance. Today's Wind Dance is flourishing, and it is known as the uncrowned king of the country. Therefore, it attracted a large number of football enthusiasts to apply for national middle schools.

There are even students from other places who transfer to other schools to study here.

Mu Qinghan goes to the football conference room once a week during the regular football meeting, and he spends most of his time in the class studying. Even the ball is rarely kicked anymore.

In today's Dance of the Wind, except for Yang Xu and a few old people who have a good relationship, he doesn't know anyone, and he has no plans to meet anyone.

this day

Mu Qinghan was studying in the class, and Yang Xu suddenly walked over, "Qinghan, I'll go to the conference room after class at noon and have an impromptu meeting." ”

"Didn't you just end the daily football meeting the day before yesterday, how can it be held again? Mu Qinghan was a little puzzled.

"It's not yesterday that the school hired a professional football coach who just took office, so let's have a meeting to get to know each other. ”

"What about Teacher Qi, is he still a coach?" Mu Qinghan asked after thinking about it.

"Teacher Qi is the assistant coach. Yang Xu smiled helplessly, "Don't forget, noon." Yang Xu sounded something again, and added, "Just give face to my brother." ”

"Got it, I'll go. Mu Qinghan looked at him a little speechless.

At noon, after the fourth class, Mu Qinghan simply cleaned up and walked towards the football conference room.

When he walked into the conference room, he saw that there were already many people sitting here, talking to each other and talking endlessly. He didn't know most of the people here, and he found Yang Xu's figure after searching for a long time, talking to the two teachers. After all, Yang Xu, as the captain of the Wind Dance, still has some style.

Mu Qinghan didn't disturb him, came to a corner and sat down, quietly waiting for the meeting to begin.

After waiting for about five minutes, the principal stood on the stage, and after a speech, he invited a newly hired career coach, a middle-aged man of medium stature and a rather strong look, with a majestic face, his hands behind his back, standing straight and straight. Judging by his appearance, he should be a stern person in normal times.

The new coach walked up to the stage, looked at the dozens of members of the Wind Dance, and said in a calm voice,

"I'm Lu Feng, your coach. With that, the members of the Wind Dance clapped their hands with a croak of applause.

"Since I don't know you yet, I will hold a few games in the afternoon self-study class, and I will conduct a ladder team against you to better play your own abilities. ”

After that, he talked a lot and set a lot of rules, all of which were not in the previous Wind Dance, just like the momentum of a new official taking office. It's a pity that Mu Qinghan just listened, but he didn't take it to heart.

I didn't plan to take it to heart, because the moment the coach walked on stage, he felt that the Wind Dance had changed, it was no longer the Wind Dance he was familiar with, the people were strangers, and football had made them a little stranger.

He even had a plan to leave the Dance of the Wind, but he didn't tell Yang Xu, but hid it in his heart alone.

Naturally, during the afternoon self-study class, Mu Qinghan sat in the classroom and studied, quietly. Yang Xu naturally found out that Mu Qinghan didn't come, he knew Mu Qinghan's temper, and he also understood Mu Qinghan.

But the new coach Lu Feng was very angry, probably because he felt that Mu Qinghan didn't give him face, so he came directly to Mu Qinghan's class angrily, and yelled at him, "Why don't you go to the game, do you take my words as a deaf ear." ”

"It's good that I like to play football, but I don't plan to stop studying because I like to play football, I'm a student, I'm here to study, not to play football. Mu Qinghan raised his head and looked at him calmly.

"Since you have joined the Dance of the Wind, you should abide by the rules of the team, otherwise you will be like you. Lu Feng said angrily again.

"When I was in the Winddance, no one restrained me like that, and we still had a good time. Mu Qinghan said.

"The current Wind Dance is no longer the Wind Dance of the past, since the rules have been set, then everyone must abide by them, otherwise what else will those rules do. ”

"What if I don't. ”

"Then you will automatically quit the Wind Dance, and the Wind Dance will have nothing to do with you in the future. Lu Feng said coldly, as if he was using such words to blackmail Mu Qinghan.

"Alright then, I'll quit. Mu Qinghan said after thinking about it, and continued to study after speaking, it seemed that leaving the Wind Dance was not a big deal for him, it was just a sparse and ordinary thing.

When Lu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, "Okay, very good, remember what you said today." With that, he turned around and left.

When it was time for night self-study, Yang Xu came to him, "I'm here to accompany you." ”

When Mu Qinghan heard this, he was naturally still a little sad in his heart, after all, he looked at Yang Xu after staying in the team for a year, "I can't play football with you in the future." ”

"Who said it couldn't. Yang Xu smiled, with some sourness, "The Dance of the Wind is no longer the Dance of the Wind as before, it is full of the taste of interests." So, I also quit, and there were a few old people with me. ”

As he spoke, he motioned for Mu Qinghan to look out the window. Mu Qinghan looked out the window, and there were four people standing outside, all of them old men of the Wind Dance, who greeted Mu Qinghan.

"Come in and sit, what are you doing standing outside. Mu Qinghan hurriedly greeted.

"This is in the class, it's not appropriate," Yang Xu interrupted him and looked at the four of them, "You guys go back first, in the future, it will still be a few of us to play football, or our Wind Dance." ”

"Hmm. The four of them responded, said hello to Mu Qinghan and left.

Mu Qinghan looked at Yang Xu, he didn't know what to say for a while, he just felt a little sad in his heart, in just such a day, the Wind Dance that everyone had worked so hard to kick out was handed over to others, if Qin Feng and them knew, I am afraid it would be very uncomfortable.

"If Senior Qin Feng knows, he will definitely blame us. Mu Qinghan said with some concern.

"No, Qin Feng and the others said when they left, if the Dance of the Wind is no longer the previous Dance of the Wind, let us leave and play our favorite football. Yang Xu patted Mu Qinghan on the shoulder and comforted, and at the same time, he was also comforting himself.