When I went back to Jianghuai, I inadvertently changed into high school uniforms. Tian Shichang, a private middle school, is relatively easy to transfer from junior high school to high school.

In view of Yao Aijun's precedent, not only Zhang Yang, a student who does not slip away, was admitted to the main high school, but Chen Wen and Zhang Xiaoyu also have no plans to choose another school, and the open and tolerant teaching concept of private middle schools is also very suitable for students who can arrange their own learning progress.

It's rare to go back once, and friends naturally want to get together.

After two or three days of the final exam, they met at a well-known local Sichuan food chain restaurant, and the four-person team reunited again after more than a year of separation.

"Last time the Patriotic Army came back for the exam, Xiao Yu went to the crew in other places; Last time, Wenwen went to an art exhibition. You see, you flowing soldiers, just me is a reliable iron plate! Because of the lack of congenital physical conditions, Zhang Yang stopped going to the provincial team to practice swimming at the beginning of the second semester of the second year of junior high school, and now he has become the most normal high school student among the four except for occasionally practicing with Chen Kangping in the school's swimming interest class.

Zhang Xiaoyu held a glass of water and smiled with a pair of crooked eyes, since becoming a child star, it is really rare to have such an unrestrained class reunion.

"Wenwen, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Yang, as always, presented the menu to the goddess.

Chen Wen glanced at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to push the menu to Zhang Xiaoyu: "Xiao Yu, you should order first, you and Yao Aijun should pay attention to eating." ”

"yes, yes, we're all free." Zhang Yang lost no time in agreeing.

The party is to meet, I don't care about eating, I ordered three or five dishes, and finally everyone unanimously asked to add a sauerkraut fish.

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "After the high school entrance examination, Wenwen didn't dare to eat sauerkraut fish for many years, right?" ”

Chen Wen smiled, "Yes, it's been more than three years." ”

That year, in order to wish Yao Aijun the high school entrance examination, the four of them ate sauerkraut fish together at the school gate the day before, and the results were all diarrhea of varying degrees.

"Not this time, let's try it." Zhang Yang went down and took a bite of the dark green sauerkraut with chopsticks, moved his index finger, and praised: "Sour!" It's really great! ”

For a while, chopsticks and spoons flew up and down in the large bowl of sauerkraut fish, full of the smell of youth flying.

More than a year has passed, and the friends have grown a lot with each other.

Yao Aijun skipped the high school entrance examination a year in advance, and then went to a high school in Beijing to borrow, and the remaining three of them also experienced the dark third year of junior high school and the high school entrance examination at the first crossroads in their lives.

Among them, Zhang Xiaoyu and Chen Wen, two girls who are busy outside of school, have experienced more.

The most obvious thing is that both of them are much more beautiful.

The stage from junior high school to high school itself is puberty, and both boys and girls begin to draw strips and grow up. Zhang Xiaoyu is half of the people who work hard in the entertainment industry, even if he is young, he also has a bit of graceful demeanor; Chen Wen specializes in calligraphy and painting, and has been taken away by her teacher for several art exhibitions, and she looks more calm and elegant than her peers, and her temperament is dusty.

Yao Aijun habitually didn't talk much, holding a cup and watching a few people chat. The sky is different, and it turns out that everyone is working hard in their own direction. Compared with themselves, these "real young people" seem to be more vigorous and unswerving in their future and goals.

Even Zhang Yang, who seems to be the most ordinary, said his goal with a smile full of hope: he hopes that when he takes the college entrance examination, he can be admitted to a school similar to everyone else.

Well, of course, everyone can basically be equated with Chen Wen......

From elementary school to high school, Zhang Yang's goal is well known to passers-by. But this kind of hazy friendship in youth, when you can see it, is always difficult to say.

Zhang Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled like a little fox, while Chen Wen inadvertently dyed a slight blush at the base of her ears. Yao Aijun raised his glass at the right time.

"Everyone will have a better year ahead, and we all have to go further!"

"Hmmm! I wish you a better future! ”

"Cheers!"

"May dreams come true!"

After they dispersed, Zhang Xiaoyu and Chen Wen each took the bus home, and Zhang Yang and Yao Aijun walked back together.

"You're leaving the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Hmm."

"It's the winter vacation and the New Year, don't you want to go back to Nancheng?" Zhang Yang was curious.

Yao Aijun smiled: "Isn't there a Asian Youth Championship later, and there is no one to go back for the New Year, this year my parents came back once in September, and it is estimated that there will be no holiday for the New Year." ”

"Yes! Then you have to do the big game! Zhang Yang clenched his fists and grinned at him.

Yao Aijun happily agreed, and asked him curiously by the way: "You have liked Wenwen for so long, did Wenwen tell you where you will go in the future?" ”

Zhang Yang didn't expect Yao Aijun to ask him this, his face turned red, and he said writhingly: "That...... Wenwen said that she would take the CAFA exam in the future, I definitely won't be able to pass the exam, I think I can go to Beijing to take the exam and get closer to a school. ”

Then he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Beijing's score line can be high...... I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the ......"

Yao Aijun looked at the young man's young mind like Zhang Yang with some envy, but it was difficult for him to understand such an "old heart". Help him out: "Wenwen's grades are very good, you can ask her to make up for you." ”

Zhang Yang blushed and thought for a while, then lowered his head and said, "Wenwen is very busy, I can't delay her." In addition to going to school, she is learning to paint, how can she teach me. ”

"How do you know without asking?" Yao Aijun encouraged him.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang hung his head in response, but he didn't know if he had listened to it.

Soon walked to the intersection, Yao Aijun said goodbye to Zhang Yang and went to the school dormitory area. Because of the loan in the north, the staff dormitory left for him by Tian Shichang Middle School has been taken back, and he only came alone for a few days to take the exam this time, and he borrowed it in Coach Chen Kangping's dormitory.

"Coach Chen, I'm back!" Yao Aijun came in and greeted him.

"Hmm. You're back, how are you doing? Chen Kangping is making a semester summary for the children in the school's swimming class, although it is only an interest class, Chen Kangping still does his best to record the situation for each child and give them feedback at the end of the semester.

"Very good! Everyone has become very goalful, they are all high school students, and they are mature! Yao Aijun unconsciously brought a somewhat relieved tone.

Chen Kangping raised his head and pushed his glasses to look at him: "Aren't you also in high school, you are old-fashioned!" Come and see with me the results of these kids. ”

Yao Aijun chuckled and walked over to help him watch.

"Hey, Dou Bao and Tianbei, the two of them are really practicing with our school's class now!" Yao Aijun inadvertently found the score card of Dabao and Xiaobao. I heard Wu Jiang say it during the previous trials, but I almost forgot about it.

Chen Kangping took out the cards of the two children and looked at them: "These two little guys are now the top in the class." is to mention what "Coach Xiaoyao" said at every turn. It's fun to teach other students one by one. Comrade Lao Chen touched his chin and smiled happily.

"Haha, I'm messing with you!" I didn't expect these two little guys to remember themselves so much.

Chen Kangping waved his hand, he still has this kind of mind, and it's a good thing that the little ones have goals: "These two children are very strong, they all take you as a target, and I heard the head teacher say that the cultural class is also very good!" Like you! ”

Taking advantage of this atmosphere, Chen Kangping felt that the atmosphere of the training class was much better than that of the provincial sports school.

While sorting out the students' cards, Chen Kangping chatted with Yao Aijun, and after not seeing him for more than half a year, the student who went out in his hands became better. "What about you? Are there any goals? ”

Yao Aijun put down the card in his hand, and hesitated with a serious face: "This year, Yaqing is a good competition, and it is best to get a prize back." As for the future...... I also...... Still not sure ......"

"Oh?" Chen Kangping paused in his hand and looked up at him: "You're not sure?" ”

In Chen Kangping's view, Yao Aijun is a person who is extremely stable and self-disciplined, as if he was born to know, and has been promoted from Nancheng Primary School to a private middle school in the province; From an inconspicuous training class in the Children's Palace to the national team, every step is very clear in their own planning.

He now says he's not sure, but it's hard to believe.

Yao Aijun thought for a moment and explained the dilemma that Professor Xu gave him.

Chen Kangping pondered, it is true that no member of his team would encounter this situation in the past. As you get older, you can participate in more competitions, as long as the results are good enough, various competitions at home and abroad can even be ranked from the beginning of the year to the end of the year!

Choice! It's been a problem since ancient times...... (To be continued.) )