The commendation meeting went smoothly and refreshed everyone's awareness of Chu Mo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Mo is no longer a simple dilapidated rich second generation, he has turned around and become an Asian flyer!

This is the first person in the Asian track and field 100m event and the holder of the Asian 100m record!

This honor has gone beyond the cognition of this small city, and it is still very exciting for an Asian champion here.

Therefore, Chu Mo was specially awarded various honorary certificates, what provincial three good, city excellent, and various titles flocked to him, Chu Mo also accepted it with a smile.

Because, he suddenly found that a provincial Sanhao added 50 points of influence, and these things can actually increase his influence, although it is very small, but it is better than nothing!

However, he found that Liu Yu had been secretly observing himself, which made him very curious, this man was not very old, less than thirty, but from the attitude and eyes of others, this person's status was not low.

is young, but his temperament is extraordinary, this temperament is somewhat similar to Song Hongwen, it is an innate self-confidence, but compared to Song Hongwen, he is a little more noble, presumably he, Song Hongwen is a little more ruffian.

These are not important, the important thing is that when the man looks at himself, he always smiles at the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth rise, and he always sneaks a lot of himself, which makes Chu Mo feel a chill!

Although this man is also very handsome, he ...... But...... But I'm really not interested in men!

Zhang Hanlin smiled and joked to Chu Mo: "Chu Mo, have you noticed that Xiao Liu looks a little similar to you!?"

Chu Mo also nodded thoughtfully: "Hmm, I didn't pay much attention to it." ”

Zhang Hanlin quipped: "It should be a bit similar to that star, it seems that your kid has a star face, haha!", Zhang Hanlin didn't delay too much time on this matter.

"But speaking of which, people say that I look like my mother, but when I look at the photos myself, I don't think that this has to be seen by outsiders, and I can't see it. Chu Mo said with a smile.

"Well! Zhang Hanlin nodded, "However, it's May now, and August is the Olympics, do you have any plans?"

Chu Mo nodded: "Well, during this time, I have some of my own affairs that I have to deal with, but don't worry, Uncle Zhang, you don't have to worry about the race, you have to believe me, I can run faster!

Zhang Hanlin actually didn't know the bottom in his heart, and asked as if he didn't believe it: "Really?"

Chu Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Did I lie to you?"

Zhang Hanlin often exhaled, "Okay, but starting in August, you have to come to BJ, and we have to conduct some comprehensive tests and planning arrangements for you, and when the time comes, I can't help you." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Zhang, you are good to me, I will definitely strengthen my training!"

Zhang Hanlin sighed: "Xiaomo, you really don't plan to step up your training? There are many track and field events in the Olympic Games, not only 100 meters, but also many events, don't you think about it? With your ability, you can definitely get more awards and more honors in track and field? You know, you can't waste your talent! This is given to you by God, it's a pity to waste it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Hanlin sighed a little, some people are destined to be extraordinary, but these people think differently from others.

He had discussed this matter with Chu Mo a long time ago, including when he was in RB, and he often discussed it, but Chu Mo always refused.

Chu Mo looked at Zhang Hanlin: "Uncle Zhang, this is not the life I want, really, the purpose of my participation in this is just for my family, I don't want my father to collapse, I don't want my family's business to be framed, and for the champion, I want my life to be carefree, rather than being a champion or the first." I promised to compete in the 100m Olympics, but ...... For other projects, let's give it to those who need it more, this way...... I probably won't go far!"

After speaking, Chu Mo turned around and took the lead.

Didn't say goodbye.

However, Zhang Hanlin didn't blame him, this kid has his own thoughts in his heart, but it's still too simple! This world is not how you want to be, although he doesn't know exactly about Baker Sports, but he also guesses eight or nine.

He will not interfere in this matter.

After thinking about it, he also turned and left.

And in the distance, a young handsome man stood there, looking in the direction of Chu Mo from a distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that when the corners of his mouth looked at Chu Mo, they kept rising slightly.

There was a meaningful smile in his squinted eyes.

Suddenly, he picked up the phone and dialed an unfamiliar number: "Hey, grandma?"

"Well, Xiao Yu, how about it, tell the milk. The voice on the phone seemed to be waiting for a call all the time, so after a little connection, I picked up the phone.

The voice is very gentle, and it is also very old.

"Well, it's good, grandma, she looks like you, not like grandpa! As he spoke, the man smiled.

"Well, Grandma knows, do you have a photo? Send it to Grandma. ”

"Yes, I've taken a lot of shots, and there's a video, and I'll be back tonight when I go back to show you." ”

"Remember, don't let them know, don't talk about the eldest and second and third, and don't say anything about your mother, we will know about it!" the old man's voice was lowered.

"Hey, of course, it's our secret!" the man smiled mischievously.

Soon. I hung up.

On the other end of the phone, a dignified old man held a brush and put pen to paper on a piece of rice paper.

looked at the old woman who walked in with her mobile phone, and she didn't raise her head.

"I've been holding my mobile phone for a day, and the older I get, the more I look like a child! Tell me about you! I'm almost eighty years old, and I've learned to play WeChat! Why don't you go and give me a light ink, this pen is heavy again!"

The old man said lightly, although he complained, but when he said it, it was slowly full of gentleness.

"Haha, old man, your painting is getting better and better! In five months it will be your eighties! What do you think!" the old lady grinded, then added water, and skillfully turned her hand.

When the old man heard this, the pen in his hand paused in the air, looked at the drawing on the paper, and did not speak.

After a while, he said slowly: "After so many years, I don't look down on everything, this year's birthday, the family has a good meal, the family is old and young, just get together, don't make too much noise......

The old lady smiled and did not speak.

But his eyes were fixed on a picture of a lady on the table that had not yet been fully drawn.

The woman's eyebrows were delicate...... It's a bit like herself when she was younger, but she knows that it's not her!