The cross-strait and three-place youth track and field invitational competition held in the province this time is not low in standard.

In addition to Ronghai Province, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, there will be more than 600 young players from many first- and second-tier cities in China. In addition, there are a number of famous colleges and universities will send personnel to observe the selection of materials.

The distance from Jianping City to Rongcheng is not too far, two hours by car at high speed, if it is another ten years, it will be more than an hour.

This is the track and field invitational competition, Jianping City Sports School has a total of 30 athletes, the leader is naturally in charge of track and field work Xie Caiwen, in addition to him, there are various main coaches who have participated in the project, and the sports school rented two buses.

On the bus from Jianping Sports School, half of the male and female athletes were separated, chatting all the way, Su Zu could see that this should be a difficult trip for young boys and girls who were quite excited.

After a few hours of driving, when I arrived in Rongcheng, it was already about one o'clock in the afternoon. Each coach arranged to have lunch in the canteen of the Rongcheng Sports Team.

While eating in the cafeteria, there was also a small episode. Several players from Baodao didn't know whether they missed the time or had just arrived, shouting in the canteen of the sports team, arguing that this can't be eaten, that greasy and unhealthy. I was going to eat McDonald's outside, and finally I left the canteen of the physical work team after a few relevant people in charge appeared and were appeased.

This matter has nothing to do with the team of Jianping Sports School, they have dinner, settle down in the dormitory, and go to check the competition venue at more than three o'clock in the afternoon to do some adaptive training.

The competition was held at the Rongcheng Gymnasium, which was completed and put into use in 2000. It is equipped with VIP lounges, athletes' locker rooms, meeting rooms, VIP stands, press facilities, underground parking and other ancillary facilities. There are 2,000 spectator seats in Hall 40, including 708 event seats, and a 1,500-square-meter competition training venue in the center of the venue.

The venue adopts an elliptical streamlined shape, a roof structure that combines space grids, and the overall architecture abstractly simulates the characteristics of flowers, symbolizing that the flower of sports will always bloom. It is one of the landmark buildings of Banyan City.

Su Zu, Zhang Quanshan and Yuan Chengmin, followed by coaches Xie Caiwen and Zhuang Tao, walked around the stadium while listening to the coach introducing the venue to them.

At this time, on the track and field playground of the gymnasium, there are already many people who are also checking the facilities of the stadium to do some adaptive training, from the accent to the north and south, one of them speaks Cantonese, and the team leader is a young female coach, Su Zu estimates that it may be from Hong Kong and Macao.

"There are quite a few people who came to the competition this time, and it is estimated that there may be about 1,000 people."

Zhuang Tao said as he looked at the crowd of people interspersed in the venue.

"It's almost the same, there are 200 people in various sports schools in our province, plus other cities, only a lot more." Xie Caiwen knows a lot about the details of the interior, and knows that this competition is more formal than the ordinary provincial open tournament.

"Coach, how are we going to practice next?" Zhang Quanshan opened his mouth and asked, there were only three people in the sprint team, but when they came to the sports to check the venue, they added two middle and long-distance runners, as well as seven or eight people from high jump and long jump shot put.

Zhuang Tao looked at the overcrowded playground, and from time to time there were teams and staff moving around, and it was unlikely that he wanted to train. waved his hand and said, "That's it, a few people in the track will jog five laps, move their bodies, and go back after running." For the other events, I walked with Coach Xie and looked at the venue. ”

After Su Zu and the runners of several track events finished a few laps slowly, Zhuang Tao and Xie Caiwen checked the high jump and long jump venue for the field competition and it was almost over.

In fact, at this time, there are also people on the high jump and long jump who are training adaptively, but everyone can recognize the team emblem on the clothes when they look at it, it is either a redbud or a blue sky, and they are too lazy to compete with these people.

……

Yangxin Middle School on the same day.

"Peng Cheng?!"

In the third class of junior high school, a voice suddenly sounded.

With a sharp and angry voice, a piece of chalk flew out of the podium and smashed on Peng Cheng's head without being crooked.

"Ahh......hh

The young man, who was dragging his chin outside the object, suddenly woke up after being hit by the chalk and let out a dazed startled sound.

"Hahaha......" A burst of laughter rang out.

Peng Cheng raised his head and looked at the front and back tables, all of them were laughing happily, and the English teacher in front of the blackboard was glaring at him angrily, and his heart suddenly felt a little weak.

"Stand in the back of the classroom, and I don't know what I'm thinking every day." The stern voice sounded again.

Peng Cheng silently picked up the English textbook on the table and stood at the end of the teacher with his head down.

The lecture in the classroom continued, but with this small episode, occasionally a few boys in the back seat turned their heads from time to time, glared at Peng Cheng, and grimaced.

"Alas, I can't live this day!"

Peng Cheng's gaze swept over the fifty or so seats in front of him, and two of them were particularly empty, just like his current mood, empty.

……

Wuxing County long-distance bus station.

"Let it, let it."

In front of a long-distance bus, Zhang Jiehua dragged a large bag of luggage, swayed from side to side, blocking two passengers who wanted to squeeze on the bus from the side, and then reluctantly got on the bus.

"Jin Lei, you squeeze to the front first, watch my position, don't be sitted by."

In the long queue outside the car door, a middle-aged couple also followed the crowd, struggling to squeeze ahead. The man's face is four or five points similar to Zhang Jiehua, but the wrinkles on his forehead show the traces of being tempered by life. The woman, who was a little fat, was holding a snakeskin bag, shouting for Zhang Jiehua to go to the back and take a seat.

"I see."

Zhang Jiehua answered, regardless of whether the two listened or not. Jin Lei is his nickname, except for his parents and Fa Xiao, few people usually call him that.

All kinds of costumes and salutes with strange belts kept pouring up from the car door.

Zhang Jiehua moved a few steps with difficulty, and found that the team in front of him suddenly stood up. Standing in front of him was a young couple, with a child of three or four years old, also with a large bag of luggage, in the middle of the aisle.

"I'm also going to work in the magic capital." Zhang Jiehua thought silently in his heart.

The aisle was blocked, and the crowd moving behind suddenly shouted and scolded, Zhang Jiehua ignored it, and still stood steadily, mainly the young woman holding a child and not sitting down.

Finally, when the young couple put their luggage away, Zhang Jiehua hurriedly dragged the bag in his hand and walked towards his position, and saw a man sitting in his place on his ticket.

"Jean, this position is mine."

Zhang Jiehua put the bag in his hand on the shelf above the seat and patted the sponge on the back of the seat.

As if he hadn't heard at all, the man clasped his hands on his chest, crossed Erlang's legs, turned his head, and looked out the window.

"Hey, what about you, you're in my place."

Zhang Jiehua looked at the other party's expression, and suddenly became a little annoyed, and reached out to push the man, which was already very unpleasant for the car to squeeze over along the way.

"What? What do you want? The man in the seat was pushed by Zhang Jiehua and stood up.

"Let's go hear it, it's my seat." Zhang Jiehua did not show weakness and glared angrily.

"Jin Lei, what's going on?"

Zhang Jiehua's parents finally got into the car after some difficult crowding, and saw that their son was in conflict with someone, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Zhang Jiehua. "Seats for people to sit on, it's okay."

"No, why should he sit on the ticket I bought." Zhang Jiehua shook off his mother's hand and pointed at the man, "Do you want to let me?" ”

The man seemed to look at Zhang Jiehua's tall horse, and he was followed by his parents, one against three, his arrogance suddenly weakened slightly, and he squeezed Zhang Jiehua in front of him and let go of his seat. scolded and said: "A broken seat, amazing, a group of old hats, rushing to the city to ask for food, what kind of people." ”

"What did you say?"

Zhang Jiehua, who was already about to sit down, suddenly turned around and was about to rush forward after hearing the other party's words.

"Alright, sit down, don't make trouble." The father who followed Zhang Jiehua grabbed him and reprimanded him.

"When you go out, it's better than at home, don't get into conflict with people."

The parents pulled Zhang Jiehua to sit down in his position, put away the luggage and taught him earnestly.

Zhang Jiehua moved his body, didn't make a sound, turned his head and looked out the window of the bus, there were people carrying large bags and small bags to go out to work.

I seem to have a bit of a temper today. Zhang Jiehua thought about it for no reason.

I am also a member of this huge group of migrant workers in the city, but why do I occasionally think of the days at school, the long runway, and the running teenagers.