The next day, Fen Qiao officially started classes in the swimming pool.

Because it was early in the morning, there were not as many people in the swimming pool as there were yesterday afternoons, and a few people were warming up by the training pool. Fen Qiao approached the pool, Zheng Jie saw her at a glance, and waved happily to Fen Qiao, "Fen Qiao, this way!" "Very welcoming.

Coach Zheng Jie looks only in her twenties, but she is actually in her thirties, and she has a seven-year-old daughter. It's just that she has a young mentality, and she has affinity, and she can get along with the juniors, and she is very popular among coaches. Because of swimming, even if I am no longer young, my body is very good, and the lines of my muscles are very beautiful.

Fen Qiao walked to Coach Zheng Jie's side, and Zheng Jie clapped his hands at the scattered people by the pool: "Everyone come over and get to know each other, there is a new member in our group, she is Fen Qiao, she will learn to swim with everyone from today, everyone must help each other." ”

All eyes gathered, looking curiously at the new members.

In order to swim, Fen Qiao tied up his long hair today, revealing the tip of a beautiful beauty. Although he is seventeen years old, Fen Qiao's age looks very young. The white and smooth face can hardly hide a little childishness, but the facial features are unforgettable and exquisite, but there is no expression on the heart-shaped little face, and the jaw line is tight.

The palms of several people present couldn't help but move, wanting to pull Fen Qiao's serious cute little face.

Zheng Jie's hands included Fen Qiao, and he brought a total of four people. The first is the niece mentioned by Zheng Jie yesterday, the girl's name is Pan Wenlei, who is tall and has been learning to swim for many years.

She looks the same age as Fen Qiao, and her facial features are somewhat similar to Zheng Jie, but they are more three-dimensional, beautiful and heroic. Taking off her swimming cap, her long hair slipped down and was draped over one shoulder, her demeanor was very generous and handsome, she nodded to Fen Qiao, "Hello, Fen Qiao." ”

Fen Qiao nodded at her, the corners of his lips moving without speaking. In fact, Fen Qiao was a little nervous, but she was not wearing a skirt today, and without a skirt, she □□, so she could only compete with the strap of the swimming goggles in her hand.

Two people next to him discussed in a low voice: "I'm not mistaken, right? That's Instabeat's heart rate goggles? We're not professional, so it's a waste of such good equipment, right? ”

"The swimsuit is also a speedo, so we just learn to swim casually...... Is there too much money in my sister's house to spend? Before the words fell, another person next to him turned him, he turned his head blankly, but saw Zheng Jie standing behind him and looking at him with a smile.

"Ning Yuan, Yin Lei, don't you two really want to go into the water today, it doesn't matter, I can let you do more physical training on the shore for a while."

Before the words fell, the two big boys wailed in unison: "Coach......"

Zheng Jie is friendly and friendly, and she is still very strict during training. Being punished on the shore like this for physical training is much more tiring than going into the water to practice swimming.

"Fen Qiao, your progress is not the same as everyone's, come with me first." Zheng Jie took Fen Qiao to another swimming pool on the side and marked out the area with a buoy, "The water in the training pool over there is relatively deep, so you can practice in this shallow water area first, I heard that you have a foundation before, but you haven't touched the water for many years." ”

Zheng Jie almost took Fen Qiao to recall the feeling of swimming before, but after a few days, the strangeness of the pool disappeared.

Fen Qiao's body flexibility is very suitable for practicing swimming, although her physical condition is not as good as some of the seeded players Zheng Jie has seen before, but Fen Qiao's water feeling is really beyond her expectations.

In her consistent cognition, in addition to talent, the more important is experience, generally speaking, the longer the training, the better the water sense. Some athletes can feel the water flowing around their body, and as they swim in, the water will hit the fingertips, palms, face, torso... There are feelings. This high level of water perception allows them to determine whether the swim is even, fast and effortless.

The athlete's sense of water is obtained and strengthened by the extremely complex and precise conditioned reflexes established between the water resistance and the feeling of stroke intensity during long-term water training, but Fenqiao's water sense is innate, even if he has not practiced for many years, once he enters the water, he is distinguished from others.

Generally, people who have not practiced for a long time will have a regressive sense of water, lack of sensitivity, and use a lot of strength but cannot swim. Fen Qiao is different, not long after Zheng Jie took her, she has already tried to adjust the intensity, speed and direction of the stroke when the water resistance comes.

Zheng Jie can be sure that if such a sense of water is matched with the physical condition of her niece Pan Wenlei and cultivated well, she will definitely become a fierce general of the national team. Even if Fen Qiao's physical condition is not so good, if she doesn't waste practice in the middle of the next few years, she can still make a lot of achievements.

Zheng Jie sighed, although she thought so, she didn't say it, and she became more serious when she trained Fen Qiao.

After not practicing for many years, Fen Qiao practiced arm rowing for a few days, and his hands were so sore that he couldn't lift them up when he ate.

The green vegetables that had been sandwiched for a long time finally picked up, but they fell on the table the moment before they were put into the bowl.

She looked up at Gu Yan and found that he was not looking in her direction, so she moved the bowl in front of the greens that had fallen on the table, covering the greens that had been pinched off.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, get a spoon for Fen Qiao."

Fen Qiao: "......"

After eating, Zhang Yi brought up the ice cubes and towels that had been prepared a long time ago.

Gu Yan patiently wrapped the ice cubes in a towel. Help Fenqiao with ice and massage. Raising a child is a new experience for him, not counting being fed and clothed, but also taking care of the child's little feelings and small physical problems.

"Are you feeling better?" Gu Yan raised his head, only to find that Fen Qiao had fallen asleep on the sofa. The long eyelashes hang down into a shadow and look extra sweet. After studying all day, Fen Qiao should be very tired.

Fen Qiao's condition is often insomnia. Gu Yan is very clear about this. In fact, adolescent children are the time when they can't sleep enough, but Fen Qiao never lies in bed like a child, and sometimes she even gets up earlier than Gu Yan. Such a sweet sleep is a luxury for Fen Qiao.

Fen Qiao is not interested in anything, she has a fixed favorite things, she likes to drink lemonade when drinking water, she is only willing to eat desserts for food, and she is no longer interested in trying the rest of the flavors, building her own world, and no longer letting a new and unfamiliar thing in.

So when her relatives in her own world hurt her, she was depressed but unwilling to give up her illusions.

It wasn't until they abandoned her that Fen Qiao's blow was devastating, and she excluded those relatives from her world, so Gu Yan had a place to come in.

Sending Fen Qiao to practice swimming was the right decision. She loved swimming more than she rejected the New World.

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It didn't take long for Fen Qiao to start training with Pan Wenlei and the others.

Among the four people in the group, Fen Qiao is a typical southern petite girl, with small bones and slender limbs. Pan Wenlei is tall, with three-dimensional facial features, heroic and beautiful. Ning Yuan and Yin Lei are both tall big northern men, Ning Yuan jumps out, while Yin Lei is more bookish.

Obviously, no matter in terms of appearance or age, Fenqiao should be the best soft girl among the four to talk to, but in fact, it is the opposite. Fen Qiao was the most estranged of the four, and the four of them trained together for several days before Pan Wenlei and Fen Qiao got into a conversation.

"Fen Qiao, you have to pay attention to the law of ventilation, so as to ensure the rhythm of swimming for a long time." Pan Wenlei handed the dry towel in her hand to Fen Qiao, who had just landed, and kindly reminded her.

Pan Wenlei has been learning to swim for many years and can be regarded as a professional player. She saw Fen Qiao's shortcomings at a glance.

Fen Qiao hesitated for a moment, took the towel, took off the swimming goggles, and thanked Pan Wenlei seriously, she felt that the oxygen in her chest was always insufficient, and she couldn't help but turn her head to breathe in advance, so that the whole rhythm of keeping was destroyed.

Fen Qiao's eyes under the goggles are wet, and when he is serious, his eyes are like obsidian, which makes people can't help but fall. Pan Wenlei couldn't help but reach out and touch Fen Qiao's head. hadn't touched it yet, but he didn't want Fen Qiao to avoid it first, and in an instant, both of them were embarrassed and stunned.

Fen Qiao didn't actually dodge it on purpose, it was just a conditioned reflex of the body. She wasn't used to being touched by strangers. But Pan Wenlei was kind enough to help her, and it didn't seem good for her to embarrass Pan Wenlei like this, Fen Qiao clumsily remedied: "I'm sorry ......"

Pan Wenlei waved her hand generously and didn't care. Turn around and go back to the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, put on your swimming goggles and start a new round of practice.

Pan Wenlei didn't learn to swim out of interest. She began to learn to swim at the age of 5, received formal swimming training at the age of 12, and won many championships in the amateur category.

Chongwen is certainly not an ordinary university, it was funded by the Shuntianfu of the previous dynasty, has a long history, is the top university in the country, and well-known alumni are everywhere. Chongwen Admissions pays attention to the comprehensive quality of students, and never uses net worth background as a measure of admissions.

During dinner, Gu Yan put an admission letter in front of Fen Qiao.

Calculating the time, school is about to start, and Gu Yan has always been helping Fen Qiao deal with the school's affairs, and Fen Qiao has never asked, but she didn't think that Gu Yan helped her get Chongwen's notice.

"Is this mine?" Fen Qiao was stunned and picked it up to take a look.

The admission letter is white and red-framed, with the word "Chongwen" written in the middle of the cover. The word "Chongwen" is very strong, which makes people immediately feel the simple and atmospheric style of a famous school.

"Can my score really go into Chongwen?" Fen Qiao was a little incredulous, Fen Qiao's grades were the best in Diancheng, and they were enough to go to many good schools in the imperial capital, but that was Chongwen!

Chongwen's name has been frequently mentioned by all teachers since the day everyone entered elementary school. It was the highest temple that everyone dreams of.

"I provided Chongwen with your video and results of the 50-meter and 100-meter freestyle, although you have not participated in any events, but the results have indeed reached the standard of first-class athletes, because I know that you only have one summer vacation to practice swimming again, so Chongwen is willing to give you a chance." Gu Yan explained.

"A first-class athlete?" Fen Qiao suspected that her ears were misheard, she was always the last in the four-person group when she was in the swimming pool, she always felt that she was swimming very slowly, just out of interest, even if she was left behind every day, she insisted on practicing every day, desperately chasing the three people in front of her.

"Of course, the video that reached the level of a first-class swimmer was given to me by Zheng Jie, your best result." Gu Yan's voice was unhurried.

Isn't that a fraud? Fen Qiao's eyes widened, if after entering Chongwen, she couldn't swim that result once, what should she do?