Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm Waiting for You in the National Team

Before Yao Aijun received the information on the patent application, he received a large parcel from the Medical Research Newsletter.

The parcel is boxy and wrapped in oilskin paper to form a 16-folio book, but it is thirty centimeters high, and the size is almost catching up with the weight of a stack of books.

Yao Aijun looked at this package of things and wondered, I haven't heard of anyone giving away more than ten or twenty copies of the sample magazine! When I took it to the classroom and opened it, I saw that there were dozens of letters inside!

"Wowβ€”that's a lot of letters!" Zhang Yang stretched out his head on the side, he knew what Yao Aijun was doing outside of class, but he didn't understand the weight of those magazines. If there is a peer around you who has been doing superhuman things, doing it, it will be numb......

"Is this a reply to an article in your magazine?" Zhang Yang casually picked up the oilskin paper that had just been opened, and asked when he saw the words "magazine" on it.

"yes."

"And these are your pen pals?" Zhang Yang said with envy, writing letters and making pen pals or something in recent years, but it is a very fashionable thing, and the envy during this period is no worse than making a netizen ten years later.

Yao Aijun rolled his eyes when he heard this, this is considered a pen pal?

It's easy to open a parcel, but it's not easy to get back with so many dozens of letters. He stuffed some of it in his bag, then threw it under the table, and put the rest of the letters into the empty room.

In the next few classes, relying on the teacher's blind eye to the top students, Yao Aijun sat in the back row of the classroom and wrote a filtered letter.

If you come to inquire about the background of the research, put it aside for now.

Those who come to consult the progress of the project will be grouped into a stack first.

For the same research direction and different research methods, it is divided into a stack.

In this way, Yao Aijun filtered the letters one by one and divided them into three groups: those that needed to be replied to, those that needed to be kept, and those that did not need to be ignored, of which the proportion of the last part that was ignored was extraordinarily large.

Then stuff the ones that need to be kept and replied to into the school bag, and it will be much easier all of a sudden.

When he went home in the evening, Yao Aijun had time to calm down, and then took out the envelope and looked at it carefully. The professionalism of personnel in these research fields is undoubtedly much higher than that of themselves, and their biggest advantage is only to know the development direction and production and research results in the next ten years. Now these cutting-edge researchers are taking out their ideas and information to communicate with Yao Aijun, some of which made him suddenly realize, and some of which he had never known and contacted.

In this way, one letter after another is filtered down, and when he encounters a point of convergence with his own direction, he extracts the letter and the information involved. Sort them out one by one.

First reply to the part you can reply to in as short a way as possible, after all, you can say less and make fewer mistakes, and you can also wrap the feeling of a master. What I don't understand but have connections with, I will pick it out and include it in my next study direction.

By the time the letters were processed, it would be a week later. Yao Aijun played a trick, he also typed all the replies into a mailbox, attached an enthusiastic reply and sent it back to the "Medical Research Newsletter" magazine. Presumably, they wouldn't mind being a spokesperson for a rising star in scientific research.

With the publication of the upper, middle and lower issues of the "Medical Research Newsletter", Yao Aijun has received more letters one after another, and he has also deepened his progress in the study of motor muscle groups bit by bit.

At the same time, he applied these research methods to his own training in a way that combines theory with practice. After the training method verified by GuΓ² herself, it was popularized into the teaching of other swimming events in the Nancheng Children's Palace and the provincial team through Wang Dongmei's hands.

One day before the rainy season in May, Yao Aijun received a call from Coach Lu, an unexpected but seemingly expected news - Lu Hang completed the 10-meter platform 105B and officially went north to the national team!

Yao Aijun hung up the phone, as if the teenager who was angry in the provincial team cafeteria appeared in front of him, and he said at that time, "I will enter the national team, step by step, I will walk on the highest podium." ”

Suddenly, the boy sitting in front of the press conference was flashed again, and he said, "I will wait for you in the national team!" ”

Now, that determined and persistent teenager has fulfilled his promise and stepped into the highest hall of this diving kingdom. He knew that Coach Lu's call today was also a letter from Lu Hang to him: I have put on my tenacity and embarked on the journey - my opponent, are you ready?!

Yao Aijun, who has not faced challenges for a long time, is thousands of miles away, but he already feels the edge of substance. In his previous life, Lu Hang left the field prematurely due to injury and missed the competition. When he won the championship that year, there were often people who said a few words sourly, if Lu Hang was still there, how would it be. He took this war letter that spanned time, let's wait and see!

May will be the busiest month for Yao Aijun, a Primary 6 graduate. The comprehensive effect of participating in social activities and various competitions before is reflected in the various selections of this month. Municipal three good students, outstanding young pioneers, eagle medals, provincial outstanding student cadres, provincial top ten teenagers selection, recruitment bonus points file materials application, etc...... Zero Zero is always gathered in May, but fortunately, some selections do not need to be present in person, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be able to stay in school for a few days throughout May.

In the last week of May, the most important counseling session for the graduating students began. According to Yao Aijun's current grades, he is naturally not worried about school admission, so he can not come to participate at all. But grandma is not happy! How can you not participate in this kind of major event that requires parents to attend!

At the end of May, Nancheng was already shrouded in the rule of the subtropical high, and it was hot and stuffy. At the consultation meeting, there were people close to people, and some families even had five or six parents with their children, and the venue was crowded, and the parents were far more than the students.

Yao Aijun looked at it from afar and was dizzy, dragged his grandmother's hand, and dragged it under the shade of the tree: "Grandma, let's not worry, let's go shopping when there are fewer people later." ”

"How can that be done! Didn't you Teacher Li say that there will be a special recruitment quota at the recruitment meeting, what if you delay the army! ”

"Grandma! If you look at me like this, people must be rushing to ask for it, so we are not in a hurry. Yao Aijun was helpless.

"Jun'er is afraid of the sun, so I'm waiting for my grandma here, and grandma will give you a look." Saying that, grandma's anxious temper was about to go inside, and she walked two steps and came back: "Jun'er, what does grandma want to ask you?" ”

Yao Aijun couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to drag his grandmother into the crowd. Unscrewed the water cup he was carrying, wet the towel around his wrist and handed it to grandma: "Grandma, take it to block the heat." I'll take you there, the booth in No. 1 Middle School is in the top. ”

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