At the age of seventeen, Xiao Zhou Ying, who came out of Chaliao, is about to play in the Olympics. She is the youngest female volleyball player to participate in the Olympics so far.

Think about it, what was I doing when I was seventeen?

Putting down the phone, Jiang Che couldn't help but think about it for a while, at that time, I was studying at a secondary school, and after school in the evening, we were waiting on the side of the road to see the factory flowers......

In such a comparison, I am really more promising.

Then, he suddenly remembered the tea house at that time. Jiang Che remembered that when she first saw Xiao Zhou Ying, she was thirteen, very tall, but so thin.

At the small gate of Chaliao Village, she stood at the back of the crowd, not speaking, her skin dark, her eyes timid and restless.

The children said that she was about to get married and exchange it for 400 yuan.

It was that day that Xiao Zhouying touched something called volleyball for the first time in her life.

"I, I just told Mr. Jiang...... Ahem...... I'm sorry. ”

In the women's volleyball training base, Zhou Ying, who is 1.92 meters tall, squatted on the ground, crying all over her face with snot and tears, choked badly, had difficulty breathing, and coughed again and again.

Director Lang, who has always been strict and hot, was a little dazed and helpless, turned his head to look at Chen Zhonghe on the side, and asked in a low voice:

"This, what to do?"

At this stage, the list of participants in the Olympic Games is still confidential, and it is related to the targeted preparations of various countries, and it is absolutely impossible to say anything about it.

Therefore, when Zhou Ying's phone call was heard and reported, Lang Gui's whole popularity was so bad that it was not good. When the fire was big, she found Zhou Ying, and the first thing she said was: "You pack up your things and go, go back to the provincial team." ”

And then, that's it.

"That's pretty much it?...... Already frightened. Chen Zhonghe spread his hands, gestured to the little girl squatting on the ground, and smiled gently and whispered to help.

The two are now in the minds of the national team players as a misplaced parental role.

The only thing that is the same is that they have never seen Zhou Ying cry before, no matter how big the amount of training, no matter how big the muscle soreness, no matter how severe the criticism, the little girl can endure it without saying a word.

The youngest child in this team has always been so strong that people both like it and feel distressed.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry, woo......" Now, Zhou Ying is still crying, and at the same time trying to explain.

She sobbed and choked up when she said that once in Chaliao, it was Mr. Jiang who taught her to cushion and serve for the first time, he provided for her to go to school, bought her eggs and meat, and told her that this may be the biggest way out in her life......

That's why she's here.

"If Mr. Jiang hadn't bought me, I wouldn't know where I would be now," she said, wiping her tears, "Maybe, I might have given birth to a bunch of children." ”

"Buy?!"

Because the child is introverted and likes to rest assured about everything, the two coaches don't know too much about Zhou Ying's heart and past, and they only knew that Jiang Che was her primary school teacher and enlightener...... When I first heard this word, I was taken aback.

"Well, it was Mr. Jiang who bought it. Zhou Ying cried and told the story of her thirteen-year-old experience and almost being sold by her parents for 400 yuan to a middle-aged man in a neighboring province.

Lang Ping and Chen Zhonghe glanced at each other after hearing this, and they both felt a little sad and sighed, and their eyes were red.

"Then you can tell you Teacher Jiang?!" Chen Zhonghe spoke, his tone seemed stern, but in fact, he was completely on Zhou Ying's side, and he was guiding the little girl how to turn the situation in front of Lang Ping.

Zhou Ying: "I was wrong...... I was so excited that I couldn't hold back. ”

"It's quick to admit mistakes. Lang Ping was distressed and angry, and couldn't help but say a fierce word.

"Well, Mr. Jiang taught, he said, anyway, it doesn't take to admit mistakes...... Money. After Zhou Ying finished speaking, she was stunned, looked up, and her whole expression was dazed.

Lang Ping and Chen Zhonghe looked at each other, trying not to laugh, and laughed and scolded in their hearts: What kind of teacher is this......

Both of them are people with daughters. And Zhou Ying, their disciple, no matter how tall and strong she is, she is just a seventeen-year-old girl.

At the same time, they are also very clear about how much this little girl has paid and how much she has grown in order to participate in the Olympics.

"Mr. Jiang, he won't say it, really. Please, Director Lang, don't drive me away, okay? I want to play in the Olympics......"

After Zhou Ying finished speaking, he looked at Lang Ping's expression, and then turned to Chen Zhonghe, "Can you help me inter......cede?" cough cough cough ......"

"Please, please, please, help you. Chen Zhonghe hurriedly stepped forward and patted Zhou Ying on the back and said, "Okay, don't cry yet...... Director Lang won't drive you away. ”

"Really?" Zhou Ying looked up with teary eyes, looked at Chen Zhonghe, and then turned to look at Lang Dao.

"Of course it's true, didn't you see what Director Lang said, your eyes were red?" Chen Zhonghe looked up and smiled at Lang Ping while coaxing Zhou Ying.

"I'm angry, not disciplined at all. Lang Ping slapped the table, and the momentum was like smashing on the court, using enough strength, but in the end it fell, but it didn't have much weight and sound, and after a pause, she said seriously: "Okay, wipe away your tears, go back to training first......

“…… Well, thank you Lang for your guidance, thank you Chen for your guidance. Zhou Ying understood, and stood up excitedly.

"Such a big man, taller than me, and still squatting on the ground and crying, do you think you are decent? Lang Ping glanced up at her, his eyes softened, and he explained, "Don't mention this when you go back." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Also, write down your phone number from Teacher Jiang. After Lang Ping finished speaking, he pushed over a notebook and found a pen for Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying can recite Jiang Che's phone, and she can recite Jiang Che's several numbers.

wrote down the fixed words that had just hit the deep city on the spot, Zhou Ying thanked and assured him repeatedly, and then left Lang Ping's office.

Then, Lang Ping and Chen Zhonghe dialed Jiang Che's phone on the spot.

"I was wrong, Xiao Zhouying actually didn't want to say it, because I was too curious, so I kept probing her, and finally told her out. ”

As soon as Lang Ping finished expressing the seriousness of the list issue, Jiang Che immediately admitted his mistake, explained, and took responsibility.

Lang Ping: "......" She tilted her head to look at Chen Zhonghe.

"It's really a pro-teacher and pro-student. Chen Zhonghe smiled bitterly and whispered.

"I won't say it if I die, Lang guide you rest assured. Jiang Che said again.

“…… Well. Lang calmed down and said, "I also know that you definitely won't deliberately say it, that is, ...... I'm afraid that you accidentally leaked your mouth, so call to remind you. The list won't be announced until mid-June, and it's a matter of preparing several of the main opponents......"

"Understood, I'll keep it a secret. Jiang Che paused after speaking, and then changed his tone and continued: "Then, Director Lang, I have a question I want to ask...... Does our women's volleyball team still accept clothing sponsorship?"

"You...... Do you want to sponsor a costume too?"

"No, it's my dad, he has a garment factory, and he's doing pretty well. ”

"Oh, but the dresses for the opening and closing ceremonies are unified for the whole delegation, and then the sponsorship of sportswear is already there. ”

"What about the daily clothes? The usual clothes of our team are not easy to buy, right?" Jiang Che said: "For example, get some customized denim clothes, leather jackets, and dresses for you and the team members...... That's fine, too. ”

"This", Lang Ping thought about it and felt a little interesting, she guessed that if the little girls in the team knew, they would definitely be happy, so she said, "Then I'll go back and help you ask." ”

"Okay, thank you Lang for your guidance. ”

A few days later, the feedback came back, and Jiang Dad's flower season and rainy season clothing factory creatively won the daily clothing sponsorship contract of the women's volleyball team at a not very high price.

The clothing is divided into two brand collections:

F&R, that is, the rainy season of flowers, is mainly aimed at the current popular styles in China.

J&S, in fact, is Jiang's, but it is not clear that it is biased towards international pop style.

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.