Yao Aijun woke up again, with a cotton white gauze tent on his head, and his grandmother, who had been dead for many years, was lying beside him squinting and gently shaking a pu fan to fan himself mosquitoes.

Looking down at his slightly yellowed hurdle vest, he unfolded his pants and took a look.

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SHIT！ I really don't believe that I have returned to my childhood more than ten years ago!

- On that day, he refused to be retained by the club, rejected Joseph and the little girl Bella who was curled up in Joseph's arms, and set out on the way home with the last letter of his mentor.

Then, in the face of a once-in-a-century Siberian snowstorm, their train derailed......

Oh, my God! He's still alive - he's still crossed!

Look at the grandmother who is sleeping next to her and fanning, her face is not yet covered with age spots, and her skin is loose but still glowing with a healthy glow.

Yao Aijun opened his five fingers and shrunk the N circle.

Now, not a single qiē has happened, he still has a chance and time!

The truth is never told only to those who are prepared!

Those black shadows buried in the sun, this time, he will catch them one by one!

"Jun~ Wake up~ Go brush your teeth, grandma cooked your favorite sweet potato in sugar water for you on the stove, grandma will serve it for you~~" Seeing that she woke up, grandma opened the mosquito net and hung it up, and went down to the ground and pulled the old cloth shoes to the stove.

Grandma is a northerner, and compared to the other old people in the courtyard, she is significantly taller and slightly fatter.

Looking at his grandmother's chubby back, Yao Aijun's eyes were hot in one step.

Grandma, the army will live a good life in this life!

After all, our life can be given up by others and abused! But, I was once loved and grown up like this!

Get up and freshen up and slowly sort out the current situation.

At this time, he was in the fourth grade of elementary school. It is an important turning point in Yao Aijun's life.

This year, he made his mark in the primary and secondary school sports meeting and entered the city sports school. From then on, I no longer walk the life of my peers who hit the single-plank bridge.

Wring out the towel and wiping his face-

At that time, he didn't understand that only the college entrance examination of "ten thousand horses hitting the single-plank bridge" was the only "fair thing" that could be encountered in life.

Relive again, he's greedy.

Champion! He wants!

The truth! He wants!

And fair and beautiful and abundant future life! He wants it too!

The towel was put on his shoulder, and he faced the rising sun in 1990 and cracked his little white teeth.

Come on, Yao Aijun! The new life will be full of glory and beauty!

Holding a bowl of sweet potatoes in sugar water, Yao Aijun sat in front of his small desk and began to plan.

It's the end of the first semester of the fourth grade, and he trains in the pool with a small bubble, and the cultural class is just mediocre, which is why he went to the sports school directly after graduating that year.

But as a reborn member, studies are no longer a problem.

The relatively troublesome English has only been open for two years, not to mention anything else, but I am a person who has participated in external training, whether it is oral communication or vocabulary, there is no problem in dealing with primary school promotion.

Time is running out, how can a reborn person go step by step.

He is hungry for success!

From the tragic fall on the championship stage at the age of eighteen, to the rebirth, he has been dormant for eight years!

He can't wait! He didn't want to wait any longer!

So, a year. He gave himself the target that a year later, he would enter the first middle school in the city.

It is not only the best key middle school in the city, but also because the city No. 1 middle school has the only youth diving club in the city.

This is a basic education program set up by the Olympic champions who came out of the city that year. It is also the only formal training venue that is independent of outside the sports school.

Where you fall, you get up! He would go back again to find the truth of that nightmare.