The melodious sound of music came from both sides of the school teaching building, as well as the laboratory building and other directions.

During the period between the end of the third period and the evening before self-study, there was very little free time in the athletic field, and the school did not know when it would start, and the campus radio also occupied this time.

There are those who publicize the recent excellent results of the school, some play music, and there are various essay submissions from the school, or new notification initiatives.

Ye Qin changed his clothes and shoes, and when he listened to the radio sound in his ears, a familiar feeling came to his mind.

When he used to train at school in the third period, the campus radio would also play music for a while, but the time was often very short, about half an hour, basically he had just started the warm-up training, and the campus radio stopped.

But today......

Ye Qin shook his head, feeling that it should be because he hadn't been back to school for a long time, many things may have undergone some subtle changes, and he didn't find out in depth.

Many people probably already know about his return to school in the morning, and as a rising star in athletics who can now attract national media, there have been many media surrounding him during this time.

Including Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, they have repeatedly shown their faces in front of the provincial and even national media and newspapers. This is also one of the reasons why Wen Tongshi especially hoped that Ye Qin would be able to attend the school's graduation ceremony in June.

It certainly takes a long time for a school to change without overnight, but it is still very useful to grasp such an outlet to promote the influence of the school.

"Let's start warming up first!"

Nie Fangping looked at Ye Qin, who was almost ready on the side of the track and field, and beckoned to him with a smile.

At this time, many sports students from the first and second years of high school on the sidelines, ordinary students who have newly joined the track and field team, etc., have surrounded them. Some have seen Yechin train and compete, some have not, but at this time everyone wants to see how their training is different from that of the best sprinters in the country.

Yan Ning stood in the middle of the crowd, watching Ye Qin prepare to start training, she was different from other students, she knew before that Ye Qin's return to school this time was probably the last training, and then she was going to go abroad to participate in competitions, according to the intensive schedule, if you have to be free, it will be possible until the end of this year's National Games.

At that time, Ye Qin was already a college student, and even if he returned to school, to some extent, his identity was already a completely different meaning.

More and more students gathered on the sidelines, and occasionally some teachers stopped by the track and field after class.

Zhang Xiaolong, who is already the head teacher of the third (fifth) class of high school, stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at Ye Qin, who was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, and sometimes sighed in his heart that the opportunities in life are unspeakable, and how important it is to choose a path that he is good at.

He paid a lot of attention to Ye Qin when he was a freshman in high school, but after Ye Qin gradually began to embark on the road of sports, perhaps because some ideas did not agree, or maybe he felt that his authority was being challenged, he paid less and less attention to Ye Qin, and his feelings about Ye Qin were actually a little complicated later.

However, this time he also knew that Ye Qin had greeted him in the afternoon, and it was probably the last time he returned to the campus as a student of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School.

As for the future, as a middle-aged classroom, he ushered in so many students, he actually knows very well in his heart that after the students graduate and step out of the threshold of this school, they will only drift away from him, and occasionally some students remember to come to greet them during the New Year's holidays, which is already very rare.

Although Ye Qin was a little surprised by the increasing number of students and teachers around the track and field, he did not take it completely to heart.

He used to feel uncomfortable standing in front of so many people, in full view of everyone, and uncomfortable being stared at by a pair of eyes, let alone complete the training according to his own plan.

But years have passed, and there have been countless battles of all kinds, including the largest Athens Olympics, where tens of thousands of people booed, not to mention the current small battles.

4 laps of trot, warm-up exercises, marching walks, stride walks...... One training action after another, Ye Qin did it very seriously.

These were all warm-up movements that Yan Ning and Nie Fangping taught him at the beginning, and in order to make Ye Qin pay attention to the injury as much as possible, Nie Fangping repeatedly invested a huge amount of effort to correct his movement posture.

Many people present could see that Ye Qin's training movements were very ordinary, but perhaps it was the difference in basic ability and special quality, and the same stride was always a little weak when some students did it.

And Ye Qin was in the eyes of everyone, quickly completing a group of movements back and forth on the runway, giving people an indescribable sense of rhythm and rhythm.

Running and jumping competitive sports, when watched on TV, or even in the stands of the arena, the impact is still not as strong as being experienced on the side of the track at close range.

From time to time, there were loud cheers and applause in the crowd.

Nie Fangping didn't notice the students who were yelling, but walked up to Ye Qin after completing all the warm-up training, took out a stopwatch, pointed to the runway with his finger, and said with a smile:

"Run a lap of 200 meters and see!"

He knew the results of Yechin in the indoor competition and the concession competition after the winter training, but he still wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Ye Qin nodded, without saying a word, he directly picked up the runner on the sidelines, put it on the runway, and began to adjust the position of the runner.

The sports students stared at the boss, as if they were capturing Ye Qin's every move, wanting to learn enough skills and knowledge from his movements, as if they had a feeling that learning a trick could greatly improve their performance.

The students who didn't understand just felt curious and interesting when they watched Ye Qin adjust the position of the running aid. Most people who have watched a sprint race don't see the process of adjusting the runner most of the time.

When the TV screen appears, it is often the athletes who have warmed up, and all aspects seem to be completely adjusted, just standing in front of the starting line without expression, waiting for the race gun to sound.

In fact, before the start of the official competition, even in the men's 100m final of the Olympic Games, this is also indispensable, each athlete adjusts the runner to the most suitable position for him, and then performs several acceleration tests, and finally there is no problem at all, before returning to the back of the starting line and waiting silently.

Beep!

A crisp whistle sounded.

Before the starting line, Ye Qin suddenly stepped on the running aid, sped out quickly, and continued to accelerate and sprint along the corner.

This trip back to school was originally relatively dull, just because before going abroad, he went home to say hello to his family and went to school to say hello.

But after arriving at the school, Ye Qin slowly discovered a lot of differences.

Although after participating in the Olympics before, the students and teachers looked at him a little differently, but that feeling was probably within the range that Ye Qin could accept.

After all, he has become a professional sports athlete, and as he drifts away from his old life, everyone naturally has a sense of alienation from him.

But when he came back this time, it was completely different, he felt that the eyes of others looked at him with a taste of looking up, envy and other emotions intertwined, that feeling, just like he had seen many viewers watching Liu Yangyu.

And now, especially recently, Ye Qin's achievements have been reported in various media, which has greatly increased his fame and recognition, and many students have left the campus after school, and even received interviews from some reporters.

Ye Qin, he has become a symbol, a sign of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School going out.

His trip back to school this time was probably the last time he was a student of Xiushui No. 2 Middle School, and after that, time did not allow, and he would meet the campus again, which is estimated to be another identity.

By this time, Ye Qin had gradually understood in his heart why Nie Fangping wanted him to run again on the school's track.

Maybe it's to leave a memory, or to say goodbye-

Or maybe I want to say that there are countless children from the same background as me who are desperate, not because of anything, but because we have no choice!

On the track, Ye Qin seemed to have completely let go of running, running faster, harder, and more ruthlessly than any competition!

Despite the absence of opponents and not the competition, Ye Qin felt unprecedented motivation.

He heard shouts from both sides, crowding around the track, just like the school games he had started here.

On the rough and hard cinder runway, he was running barefoot!

He ran so fast that it seemed that all the hardships of life could not catch up with him.

I have turned the dark corner, and my road ahead is not bleak, it is bright;

Not all the doors in the world will be closed in front of me, I will open one, and that one will be destined to be my life;

Not everyone will have tickets, I'm used to waiting alone, and I'm just as used to running alone!

Life for me is no longer black and stuck,

I went back to run, running as hard as I could......

Live up to you who shouted my name, live up to you who helped me, and live up to the runway that changed my fate!

Run forward!