(22) The way to victory
"Wang Sheng, the city champion. "The information that Xiaoxiao got it.
"Is it the champion?" Wen Zhu felt that the champion was not a big deal, and he was the first on both sides of the strait at that time.
The "two sides of the strait" are not the two sides of the canal, nor the two sides of the Yangtze River, let alone the two sides of the strait, but the two sides of the Wendong River. How big is the Wendong River?
"Yes, City Champion. β
Wen Zhu and Xiaoxiao went around in circles in "City" and "Is", one was unknown, and the other wanted to snicker.
"Where's the champion?" Wen Zhu was a little dizzy.
"It's a Dragon City champion. β
"City champion?" Wen Zhu was stunned in his heart, as if he had eaten a fly by mistake, and he couldn't vomit if he wanted to, so he coughed dryly.
"Hmm. What's wrong? β
"Nothing. A little itchy throat. Wen Zhu disguised himself and deliberately coughed a few times, for fear of affecting his little mood.
It's a bit fierce, since God has arranged it like this, it's his own bitter master who can't hide, and he has no way to retreat if he agrees. There are still two months to go, Wenzhu can't help but pay attention to it, the enemy will lose, and he asked Xiaoxiao to collect the opponent's information as much as possible.
The small learning has entered the fast lane from the slow lane, and the end of the semester is even more amazing, and it has risen to the fifth place in the class.
According to the agreement, Ms. Fang happily gave Wenzhu a bonus of 5,000 yuan, which exceeded her salary. Wen Zhu felt that it was inappropriate, and returned the two thousand, and when she saw that Ms. Fang was puzzled, she explained: "There are loopholes in that agreement. β
"That agreement is too perfect! Without you, there is a little today! These two thousand are yours!" Ms. Fang pushed it over again, but Wen Zhu didn't accept it. "So many people, they didn't get it. This is what you deserve, and if you feel less, the agreement can be resigned. Ms. Fang was anxious.
"No, no, no, I'll take it. "Wenzhu can't refuse a mother's heart.
Summer vacation is coming as scheduled, and everything is going according to plan. The swimming equipment is the most advanced, in order to train arm strength and leg strength, Ms. Fang set aside a room for Xiaoxiao to make a gym, which has a comprehensive training machine and treadmill. Money is a good thing sometimes.
"WANG SHENG, MALE, 35 YEARS OLD, HEIGHT 175MM, WEIGHT 78KG. He has won the 400-meter butterfly championship in the city, the sixth place in the province, and is currently the coach. MA XIAOXIAO, FEMALE, 16 YEARS OLD, HEIGHT 164MM, WEIGHT 48KG. He won the third place in the 800m freestyle. "The inside information that the little trustee got in.
Wen Zhu sighed, and he had a bottom in his heart. He is 11 years older than Wang Sheng, his height is almost the same, and his weight is 7KG lighter. XIAO XIAO IS TWO CENTIMETERS SHORTER THAN HIS OPPONENT AND 4 KG LIGHTER. After a few days of observation, the small arms are long and explosive, which is suitable for sprint races. The swimming style is also good, the ventilation is a little problem, the key is not enough strength, endurance is not good, first fast and then slow.
In the 200-meter training, the small freestyle fell dozens of meters behind Wenzhu butterfly, and both of them were adapting. Although freestyle is faster than butterfly, there is a difference between men and women, and Xiao Xiao is not discouraged, let alone not on the same level.
Physical training is relatively simple, boring and boring. Repetitive mechanical movements are even more boring after a long time. After more than ten days, the little strength and results have made good progress, but the little tired eyes Chinese Zhu saw the retreat, and lost the previous excitement and hard work. Wen Zhu knew that this was a normal phenomenon and didn't say anything, after all, he was a child.
Half an hour of running every day, an hour of strength training for the upper limbs and abs, and two hours of non-stop paddling and paddling in the water. When I sleep, I am so tired that I don't even have a dream, and even if I do, it's paddling, paddling.
Without perseverance, I can't hold on at all, and the tutoring continues. On July 12, Wenzhu gave Xiaoxiao two books, one is Hemingway's "The Old Man and the Sea" and the other is Defoe's "Robinson Crusoe", which is the first time Wenzhu has given Xiaoxiao a gift. Each of the two books has a sentence, the former is "chopping the waves and cutting the sea", and the latter is "moving forward bravely".
"Xiaoxiao, I recently finished reading these two books. β
"Is it related to training?"
"No, it's about life. β
"Teacher, I've read this Robinson Crusoe. β
"It won't add any burden to you by looking at it again. β
βYesοΌSirγ β
The small answer was humorous and sonorous, which made Wenzhu very satisfied. After a few days, Xiao Xiao was in good spirits, as before, as if the negative slacking off had never happened. In late July, the 200 meters no longer fell by tens of meters, but went hand in hand. Of course, Wenzhu intends to be humble, but the small progress is fast. A little talent and hard work, there is a world of difference from the first meeting, which is exactly what Wenzhu wants to see the most.
Wenzhu specializes in 1,005 freestyle, although his opponent is the city's 400-meter butterfly champion, after all, the years are not forgiving. I'm in the dark, he can't find any information about me at all, I'm not a person in the circle, "pheasant head", black household. Maybe he didn't take me to heart at all, how ostentatious the aura of a champion is, what a pity for a nobody. Maybe it was a whim and I didn't even face it, maybe the little words played a role.
Use my youth to fight his endurance, if the short distance is not good, I will come to the long, you butterfly champion I will play something else, and the competition will be notified to them in mid-August. Heaven seems to be a little fair, and it is no longer as tilted as imagined.
The daily training is thunderous, Wenzhu used to exercise, but now he has only increased the amount, targeted training of arm strength, leg strength, and abdominal muscle strength. Half a month of recovery, there have been eight successes, and by the end of July, the recovery was basically in place.
To be honest, Wenzhu doesn't like swimming pools. Standing by the mosaic pool, lifeless, although the water is blue to the bottom, there is no trace of the feeling of the sea, and there is a smell of drifting in the water. The ceiling obscures the sky, the lights shine brightly, the pools in all directions stifle the imagination, and the race ropes seem to make people in the ditch, unable to show their skills.
Wenzhu still likes the Wendong River, the blue sky, the turquoise water, although it can't be crystal clear, you can feel the happiness of the fish in the water.
Jumping from the shore or from the pier is as light as it flies. The grass by the river, the willow branches, the birds in the sky, everything is so natural and harmonious. You can breathe freely, wander at will, and when you are tired you can lie on your back in the middle of the water, no one disturbs you, and your gaze can hold the whole sky, drifting with the white clouds.
Wen Zhu has gone through countless games in Wendong River, because they are all irregular and there is no record. Wenzhu is always far ahead, not at the same age, skipping the level comparison, and no one dares to compare later. Then let the comparison and let the companion swim ten or twenty meters firstγγγγγγ Later, fifty meters, a little longer, a hundred meters can win.
Then the swimming style has to be adjusted, people have to swim freely, and Wenzhu has to swim butterfly. No matter how the rules of the game are changed, the ending is always Wen Zhusheng. The north-south tour is not enjoyable, the east-west tour, the two back and forth do not feel tired, and the youth is fearless.
If you don't like it, you don't like it, but Wenzhu can't change the status quo, so she can only adapt to the world and the swimming pool. Wenzhu never meets with his opponents, and the training place is not the same, Xiaoxiao sometimes goes to explore the situation, except for Ma Xiaoxiao, the others are relatively lazy, and some people ask for leave, Wang Sheng is mainly short-distance.
During this period, Wen Hui came up a few times, and also helped Xiaoxiao practice, Wen Hui is also a good player, but there is a lack of system recovery, and Xiaoxiao is actually on par with Wen Hui. Xiao Xiao asked, "Ah Hui, have you tried your best?" Wen Hui gasped, nodded and replied, "I have exhausted my strength to eat." Little excited danced and splashed in the pool.
Small progress is step-like, like the oversized staircase, you have to stay for a while to go up one step, and then go up another step after a while. There is such a law in general movement, rising - stagnation - rising again - stagnation - stagnation - rising again - stagnation againγγγγγγ You can practice to your limit as long as you want.
Ascension is joyful, stagnation is frustrating, and stagnation is sometimes like a bottleneck where many people die and change careers. Breaking through the bottleneck is generally a qualitative leap, and all the boredom, sadness, and exhaustion let the joy be swept away until the next bottleneck appears.
Xiaoxiao understands the twists and turns, and by mid-August, she has already experienced two leaps. The 200-meter freestyle, the result from the initial three and a half minutes to the current two and a half minutes, is a bit incredible, when is the end of the human limit?
The game is scheduled for August 25, at 2 p.m., at the Municipal Gymnasium. Yu Xiaoxiao and Ma Xiaoxiao are better than 200 meters of freestyle, and Wen Zhu and Wang Shengbi are 1500 meters of freestyle, which is equivalent to medley, and you can swim with what you are best at. They are more ruthless than short distances, and they are better at short distances than long distances, and they beat their weaknesses with our strengths.
For the upcoming game, Wenzhu has a trace of excitement, a trace of anxiety, and more anticipation. Life is spent in such anticipation.
Since the summer vacation since childhood, Wenzhu basically went to Xiaoxiao's house after work and had a free dinner for nearly two months. Wu Ma's craftsmanship is really good, delicious and delicious, and her appetite has increased greatly, and Wenzhu is even worried about how she will adapt after the competition. Going to the swimming pool to train is all picked up by Lao Song, and he has become friends when he often comes and goes.
In the last three days, Wenzhu and Xiaoxiao gradually reduced the amount of exercise to make their physiological adjustments optimal. On the evening of August 24, I watched a nonsensical and hilarious movie of Stephen Chow to relax and decompress.
The day of the finals has finally arrived, and the moment of the finals is approaching. A small game for entry, a game for Wenzhu to fight for dignity, I didn't expect so many people to come, and reporters came. Journalists are not flies, but they are pervasive, who has such great ability? This makes Wenzhu have an invisible pressure, and after the pressure is the motivation.
Most of the people who came were opponents, Wang Sheng's students, friends in Wang Sheng's circle, and friends of students, there were as many as 100 people. There are also people holding signs, what "Ma Xiaoxiao will win", "reproduce the champion's demeanor", as if the champion is already in the bag, this time it is purely a passing scene, it is easier than bending down to pick up a chicken feather.
And Wen Zhu's side, if it weren't for Dong Mei, Cheng Bang, and Wen Hui to make up the numbers, they would be so lonely little friends. The power on the shore is paper, and the power in the water is the real power, and bluffing can't scare anyone.
The match between Yu Xiaoxiao and Ma Xiaoxiao was about to start, and Wen Zhu looked at the entrance, but he didn't see anyone he wanted to see. In addition to disappointment, Yu Datou and his wife came, belatedly, but finally came, the shrewdness of the businessman is calculated in seconds, and he waved his hand to Xiao Xiao vigorously as he walked.
Wen Zhu told Ms. Fang that her matter was not yellow, and she breathed a sigh of relief while her hanging heart returned to its place. Xiao Xiaojian saw that his parents came to see his game, and he jumped with joy, waving his hands in response, and such a scene in his memory should be traced back to the performance of the kindergarten.
Under the referee's order, Xiaoxiao and Ma Xiaoxiao drew a beautiful arc in the air and entered the water, and the splash was like a butterfly. Xiaoxiao took the lead, and Ma Xiaoxiao was not to be outdone, following closely behind, it seems that the captain of the women's team is not a vegetarian.
The two are basically comparable, neck to neck, Xiaoxiao only has a slight advantage of half a head, it seems that until the end, I don't know who will kill the deer. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, so they went hand in hand.
In fact, this is a superficial phenomenon, who doesn't want to surpass the opponent and collapse the opponent at once. Everyone has their own tactics and it's a close game and you can't get away with it. The decisive battle has not yet been staged, and the good show is yet to come. The more exciting the game, the more exciting it is, and the hearts of the audience have been tense, and the cheers have come and gone.
Wen Zhu saw that Xiaoxiao controlled the game at his own pace, and it was faster than training, his speed did not slow down, and his physical strength was still abundant. When turning back a hundred meters, they could see each other clearly, and they rowed forward with little force, and Ma Xiaoxiao followed.
At one hundred and fifty meters, the cheering sound of Wenzhu and Wenhui crossed each other's sound waves and resounded over the swimming pool. Xiaoxiao received the signal, as if she had been hit with chicken blood, she sprinted hard, and sped up the frequency, Ma Xiaoxiao was disrupted and followed hard.
The little swimmer was excited, rushing to the end to kill, splashing on both sides, like a tuna shuttling in the water. Ma Xiaoxiao was tired of coping and lost her tactics, and when she was small, Ma Xiaoxiao was one position behind.
It was a small victory, a hearty victory, a high-brow victory, in a time of 2:19.58, breaking his own best time, a result that made his opponent shut up.
Xiao Xiao was incredibly excited, and the smile on his face proved everything, and he defeated the strongest player on the school team. When Wen Zhu and Xiao high-fived each other, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but hug Wen Zhu and kiss him on the face, Wen Zhu's face turned crimson, and some of the audience were also stupid, followed by a burst of coaxing.
Xiaoxiao just took it as if it was nothing, turned around and kissed Wenhui with both hands, and ran to his parents, one by one with a big hug, and one by one with a sweet kiss.
Dong Mei's face was gloomy, but she disappeared for a moment, cheering for the small victory. Jealousy is human nature, innate, who wants to share their beloved man with other women, even girlfriends, can't.
Wenzhu is loyal, and he is also a little sluggish to feelings, but there is always a degree. He is not a stone Buddha, nor is he Yanagishita Megumi, the outside world is very exciting, and the temptation outside is very deadly. Who can guarantee that feelings will be loyal for a lifetime, dull for a lifetime, consistent for a lifetime, and undisturbed for a lifetime.
Those who shout and swear are the result of empty powerlessness or impulsive temperament, and time will tell. As long as anyone is willing to listen to such an oath, someone is willing to say it, and God never punishes consensual things.
Ten minutes later, the finale between Wen Zhu and Wang Sheng is about to be staged. At this time, Wen Zhu saw the opponent's face clearly, with sharp edges and corners, a brush head, shrewd and capable, basically consistent with the information provided by Xiaoxiao, but the waist muscles were a little relaxed.
Wang Sheng also took a look at Wenzhu, the lines are shapely, the muscles are tight, the eyes are resolute, and the youth and sunshine are indeed swimming materials.
There were some small forks in the game, the first Wenzhu rushed to swim, and the second time Wang Sheng grabbed the swim, continued, and the referee obviously favored the opponent, so as soon as he entered the water, Wenzhu fell behind.
As soon as it enters the water, Wenzhu is a fish, but the fish in front of it is even more powerful, at least for now, Wenzhu is unmoved, and implements the established policy. The champion is the champion, although it is a foul, but the entry into the water and the start are indeed superior, if it is a short distance Wenzhu is dead. The distance widened wider and wider, and by the time it reached 600 meters, it was already half a pool away.
Although Wen Hui has never seen his brother fall behind in the swimming competition, let alone be defeated, it is all about the two sides of the Wendong River in the past. There is some suspense today, Wen Hui is a little unwilling in his heart, but it is an indisputable fact that he is more than 50 meters behind, and it seems that his brother's record of winning is going to be made old today.
The little excitement is still not over, but seeing the teacher's performance, I was a little lonely, and I couldn't help but cover my eyes with my hands, I shouldn't have pulled the teacher into the water, and the teacher wouldn't have lost so badly. Before the game was over, so many people were left behind, and Xiaoxiao didn't dare to think about whether the teacher had the courage to persevere to the end.
Cheng Bang knew that Wenzhu was a good swimmer, but he chose the wrong opponent, he was the champion, "the skinny camel is bigger than the horse", losing is a sure thing, I just hope it will end early, not too big a loss, and it can be regarded as a long face.
Although the scene is not good-looking, Dong Mei firmly believes that Wenzhu will not lose this game easily, and the ending must be a big reversal. I thought so in my heart, but I was very worried, when did Wenzhu start to fight back: 800 meters, 900 meters, 1,000 metersγγγγγγ
Someone on the sidelines discussed: "The disparity in strength is too great, completely one-sided, what kind of face do you have to lose?" The others echoed, and they didn't have the intention to watch the game, and whispered to the side. "The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. "There were two coaches who looked at it and didn't say a word, feeling that something was wrong, and they couldn't say why. Now that Wang Sheng is ahead, he is only secretly worried that Wang Sheng's reputation will be ruined.
When Wang Sheng turned back, he saw that the gap was so big, and he didn't show off his tricks, one moment breaststroke, one moment butterfly stroke, one moment backstroke, and the swimming style was graceful.
Wenzhu was unmoved, still freestyle at a constant speed. 600 meters is the watershed, 700 meters Wenzhu recovered, 800 meters recovered, to 1,000 meters only about 10 meters, 1,200 meters has been together.
Wang Sheng thought that as long as he exerted his strength, he could get rid of Wenzhu. As a result, Wen Zhu followed closely and bit him to death, but he fixed him. I want to surpass but can't surpass much, and I'm afraid that Wenzhu will surpass, the two of them held each other like this for 200 meters, and Wang Sheng was very tired of Wenzhu. Wen Zhu doesn't go beyond either, he just wants to drag down his opponent.
More than 50 meters were chased back, and the people watching the game felt incredible, and there was a tendency to overtake. The brother in Wen Hui's eyes is still that brother, Dong Mei smiled no longer worried, Cheng Bang began to wave the flag and shout, and Xiao Xiao followed.
And in the last hundred meters, the audience began to go crazy and boiling, and everyone's eyes were focused on the water, because the two were on the same starting line, it was so exciting. "Come on, come on, come on!" There was no boundary, and it was all given to the two players of the competition.
As soon as Wen Zhu turned around, he didn't care about the performance of his opponent, he sprinted with all his might, he didn't raise his head once in a hundred meters, the frequency was getting faster and faster, and Kong Wu looked powerful as if the game had just begun. The pond water is very interesting, and it goes to both sides cooperatively, and Wenzhu is like a * galloping on the water surface.
What kind of game is this? There is no need to ventilate, and the two senior coaches are stunned. Wang Sheng didn't have any chance to fight back except to catch up or catch up. The result was clear, Wenzhu won the reversal, and won nearly 20 meters in the last 100 meters.
Wang Sheng didn't expect such an ending, but he was still graceful, came over to shake Wen Zhu's hand, and praised: "The future is terrifying." β
Wen Zhu complimented: "Ten years ago, it was still your world. β
The reporter was ordered to report on the second glory of the champion, but it turned out to be disturbed by a nobody. In fact, this kind of theme is more eye-catching, and the dark horse win is more exciting, fresher, and more impactful than the champion win.
"Wenzhu, you broke the 1500-meter city record, how do you feel?" the reporter went straight to the question that everyone was concerned about.
"Records are meant to be broken, miracles are meant to be made. I was very happy that my little classmate entered the door of the school team. Wenzhu replied and won a full house. The reporter asked Wen Zhu where he was from, where he worked, his age, whether he had a girlfriend, and so on, but Wen Zhu did not answer any of them.
Seeing that the teacher didn't answer, Xiaoxiao also smiled and avoided talking. During this period, Mr. Yu instructed Lao Song to buy the flowers to be delivered, one for each person, haha, the victory is worth celebrating.
In the evening, the group went to the bar, a small treat, and it was lively again.
Afterwards, Xiaoxiao asked Wenzhu: "When you know that your opponent is the city champion, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid. β
"Ever thought about backing down?"
"Thought. β
"But I never saw it. Why are you still going to race?"
"For your dreams, my dignity. β
"Are you afraid of losing?"
"Don't be afraid. Because I tried my best. Do you remember Santiago's words?"
"Yes. β
"'Man is not born to be defeated. You can destroy him, but you can't defeat him. Xiaoxiao and Wenzhu said together. Xiaoxiao's eyes on Wenzhu are a little strange, and Mu Na's Wenzhu always thinks that it is the eyes of the students' admiration, and it is very usual.
Wen Zhu always thought that he was an insider, but in fact he was a layman, and admiration was only a part, and he didn't see anything else, and he didn't bother to think about it.
Two days later, when a colleague in the office was reading the evening newspaper, he saw a report on "Nobody Kills the Former Swimming Champion", and the protagonist was Wenzhu, so he asked: "Wenzhu, is this you?"
Wen Zhu ran over to take a look, and the name was eye-catching enough, as if it was a murder. The report is basically true, but the lore is still exaggerated, is it obviously nearly 20 meters? The report comes from life, and it is higher than life, and boiled water can still be taken seriously when it is said to be sugar water. Wen Zhu saw that there was no picture or other introduction except for his name, so he denied: "Coincidentally, the same name and surname made me shine." Seeing this, my colleague went to look at the other pages.
Maybe everyone was idle when they got off work, maybe the name was evil enough, and colleagues in other offices also knew about it, and ran over to ask, and Wen Zhu sent it away with the same words.
One of the colleagues who looked down on the countryman said: "I guess it's definitely not him, everyone will come to verify it." The result is very clear, how can the countrymen defeat the city people?" He squeezed out the countrymen, and the college students from the countryside were also excluded, fearing that the countrymen would come up and steal his job. The crowd rolled their eyes at him, and he ignored it.
Wen Zhu replied: "Yes, how can a countryman defeat a city person? Liu Bang was just a country gangster before he became emperor, Zhu Chongba was just a country beggar before he ascended the throne, and Nurhachi was just a country herdsman before he raised his army. They overthrew all the people of the city.
"You go back and look through the family tree, you can't escape the genes of the countrymen after a few generations. What's wrong with the countrymen? Without the countrymen, the city can be built so beautifully? Without the countrymen, the city people can have food to eat? If you look down on the countrymen, you look down on your ancestors. β
The man tried to argue, but he couldn't say anything. In the laughter of everyone, he walked away, and nagged as he walked: "Who is Zhu Chongba? I have such an ancestor?" If Zhu Chongba knew anything underground, he would definitely not recognize this unfilial descendant.
Later, Wang Sheng came to find Wenzhu to have time to go to the circle to learn, and everyone knew that "Bi Wenzhu" was this Wenzhu, and Zhu Chongba's unfilial descendants never dared to underestimate the people who came up from the countryside.
A game did not affect Wenzhu's life, Wenzhu's days were as orderly as the trajectory of the sun, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. It's just that there are some differences in the schedule, generally getting up at 6 o'clock in the morning and going to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening.
Ms. Fang wanted to give Wenzhu another two months' salary, saying that it was a subsidy for helping Xiaoxiao train swimming during the summer vacation, but Wenzhu said that it would not work.
Ms. Fang said: "What's wrong with this? The market economy is to use money to calculate labor remuneration, and you should be paid for your labor." Influenced by her real estate husband, Ms. Fang will also use the market economy to interpret labor compensation.
Wen Zhu said: "How can this be done! Not everything can be measured by money, this is what I am willing to help the little one, and besides, I have also done physical exercise, and the harvest is not small." β
Since Wenzhu became a tutor, Xiaoxiao's grades have improved rapidly, and Ms. Fang has offered Wenzhu as a god, thinking that the small progress is the credit of Wenzhu, without Wenzhu, Xiaoxiao is still hovering in the last few places.
Wenzhu's performance Ms. Fang has always seen in her eyes, what should be given must be given, don't bully Lao Chengren, we are not short of money, and exchanging money for small results is the most cost-effective deal. was still worried that he hadn't paid the money he should have paid, Wen Zhu couldn't figure it out for a while, and as soon as he left, didn't that little achievement fall like a roller coaster, wasn't it a busy game in vain?
Wenzhu is not a roundworm in Ms. Fang's stomach, I don't know her thoughts, in fact, without Wenzhu, Xiaoxiao will only get better and better now. Wenzhu does things according to the rules, his own interests will not be easily given up, and he will not take it in vain if he is not his own. There was a loophole in the last agreement, Ms. Fang said it was perfect, and she would implement it according to that, and Wenzhu was speechless.
In other words, as long as the small grades do not fall out of the twenty places in the class, Wenzhu will always have a bonus. But Wenzhu always has some reasons to lose, and he has a balance in his heart to make progress and take money, although the bonus is suspected of double counting, and it is really unreasonable to regress and take money.
Because the original standard for Wen Zhu was set according to the worst time of his small grades, and he did not revise it after he rose, Wen Zhu was a little uncomfortable in conscience. Xiaoxiao is also angry, but he just can't come down, and he goes straight forward, just to get Wenzhu as much bonus as possible, even more than his salary.
"Teacher Xiaowen, I know you're good. But if you don't give it, it doesn't make sense. If someone hires you with a high salary, you won't find another job, right?" Ms. Fang said what was in her heart.
"No, your treatment is frighteningly high. Besides, I have a fate with Xiaoxiao, Ms. Fang, you don't want to be entangled in this anymore. Those two months of help, even if my tutor gives two months a year, is like you go to the street to buy something, buy one get one free promotion. This is the end of this matter, don't fight. Ms. Fang, are you okay?" Wen Zhu smiled helplessly.
Wenzhu had a little headache, and if Ms. Fang didn't give up, she was going to ask Xiaoxiao to come forward. "One thing descends one thing", fortunately, Ms. Fang stopped, and Wenzhu finally escaped this catastrophe.
Before school started, Xiaoxiao was already a figure in the school, some people called her the "Queen of Water", some people called her "Learning Artifact", for these honors, Xiaoxiao did not pretend to push back, and accepted it with great grin. She believes that this is the reward of her hard work and is well deserved.
From the previous negative role to the positive character, he suddenly jumped into a positive character, bringing positive energy to the school. The school has this living teaching material, of course, to promote it, please make a few reports. Xiaoxiao likes to give speeches very much, is not modest or pretentious, does not shy away from his past achievements, does not compliment the current teacher, communicates his learning experience with his classmates, and many things show his personality and is very popular with his classmates.
After the reporter who wrote the article learned about her deeds, he also interviewed her and asked her who she wanted to be grateful to the most? Xiaoxiao blurted out: "It's Brother Wenzhu, my tutor, and swimming coach." It was He who brought me out of the quagmire and into the bright spot now when I was most hesitant. Teach me the morality of being a human being and teach me how to learn. He is a low-key person, but he never gives up, which shocked me like I have never been. It can be said that without him, I would not be where I am today. β
Wen Zhu didn't hear it, but it seemed that he had sneezed a few times at the time, and he complained about whether he had a cold, which was actually something to remember.