Chapter 122: Our Campus Football (1)

There is a newly built sports building in Zhongya High School, which is hidden in the deepest part of the school.

The entire floor of the fourth floor is used as an exclusive dormitory for the football team and the table tennis team, and the bedrooms are divided into two sides of the stairs according to the left and right of men and women, and then separated by iron doors, with special administrators.

Because the football team is newly established, there are not many students living on campus, and there are no girls, so the administrator of the football team is enough for Lao Sang for the time being.

Of course, Principal Huang said that once an agreement is reached with conscience capital, the team will begin to be professionalized, and he will take out the entire fifth floor for the dormitory students of the football team as a dormitory.

From elementary school to high school, each grade level has to build a football echelon, and of course, the women's football team.

At that time, there will be more students living in the school, and one old mulberry will not be enough.

And, the headache is, good administrators aren't easy to find.

Don't underestimate the role of a dormitory manager, sometimes, a responsible, caring administrator can change the life of a resident player.

At tonight's National Day fireworks show, Meng Guanghai and Ji Yiming didn't go to join in the fun, just because the two were invited by their former teammates from Hewu Middle School to come together to play the mobile game "Chicken" battle, and they couldn't shirk it.

Even so, they were buried by their former teammates, "What kind of garbage team do you have, you won't play all night during the National Day holiday"!

The two teenagers were stimulated by them, then, then endure it.

What else? Lao Sang would put away their mobile phones on time at 9 o'clock and urge them to sleep.

Ask Lao Sangyang? He would only say, "Go to bed early, and you have to train tomorrow."

Same as the old mulberry top cow? This old man is stubborn, and ordinary people can't stand it.

Besides, this is Sang guiding his father, and whether it is Li Kunpeng or Principal Huang, they are all firmly supportive of the old Sang faction.

It's past 9 o'clock today, and Lao Sang hasn't come back yet.

Meng Guanghai and Ji Yiming felt lucky and hurriedly fought another game with their original teammates.

A former teammate praised: "That's how it should be done, what is the dormitory manager!" That's Lao Sang, it turned out to be the sweeping uncle of our school, you just yelled at him. ”

Another former teammate followed: "That's it, what to drag." Last time, Yuan Wangyan was caught smoking by him, and in the end, nothing happened. ”

Meng Guanghai and Ji Yiming couldn't answer, so they could only reply with a curtled "hehe".

Fortunately, they didn't answer, because, Ding Xunuo pushed the door and entered, followed by a string of people, including Lao Sang and Li Kunpeng.

The two guys hurriedly stood up and put their phones away.

But there are also voices coming out of the two of them in their mobile games at the same time: running, gunshots, and swear words.

There was also a former teammate yelling: "Don't pretend to be dead, I'm grass, support me!" I'm going to be beaten to death,, dead! Grass, isn't that stupid old mulberry who took away your mobile phones! ”

The teenagers looked at the two brothers in unison, their faces full of sympathy.

Meng Guanghai had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, turn off the game, and honestly hand it over to Lao Sang.

They blushed and bowed their heads, ready for the storm.

However, the storm did not come, and Lao Sang directly beckoned everyone to sit down, because Ding Xunuo had already sat on the edge of his bed and watched everyone quietly.

Li Kunpeng didn't want to get angry when he saw this, he just glared at the two brothers, and then found a place to sit down. The other teenagers hurried, sat in rows, and listened to the story.

The team members are basically there, except for Tan Hairui and Zheng Chengzhang.

Zheng Chengzhang is easy to say, he must have followed his parents where to eat delicious food, and he didn't even watch the National Day fireworks.

But Tan Hairui was very strange, and he was clamoring to organize the whole team to watch the fireworks show together, but he didn't show up at night.

Qin Ying and Wang Yihao sat next to Ding Xunuo, one left and one right, both putting their hands on his shoulders to show support. These two goods think they know the truth.

Who knows, Ding Xunuo really started telling the story: "Many years ago, someone was sent by his parents to play football in a professional team by his parents since he was a child.

Somehow, he was exposed to the theory that the most important thing in playing football is to rely on intuition and instinct.

Since then, he doesn't study, let alone think about problems, he only relies on intuition and instinct to do things and play football, and he wants to train himself well, to enter the professional team, and even to play for the country.

He persevered for several years until he was 15 years old and had a chance to make the Pro Second Team.

It's a pity that his father fell ill that year, seriously ill, and it took a lot of money to treat.

His family was not poor or rich, and in order to train him to play football, he spent almost all his savings, how could he have the money to treat his father? ”

Speaking of this, Ding Xunuo paused, closed his eyes, and seemed to be reminiscing.

The teenagers were a little confused, and they entered the professional second team at the age of 15, which is obviously not talking about Ding Xunuo himself.

So, what is he talking about? What does it have to do with the strange man who committed the murder tonight?

Ding Xunuo took a deep breath, and he continued, his voice trembling a little: "His family borrowed money everywhere, begged his relatives, and borrowed some, but it was not enough.

Just when he was desperate, a distant relative who had previously lent them money came to him and promised to help them pay for all their medical expenses.

There is only one condition, to admit that he did a major theft! ”

The teenagers were stunned, there is still this kind of divine operation?!

Wang Yihao even blurted out: "Wang Ke can't write this drama!" Wang's dad maybe. ”

People like Li Kunpeng and Lao Sang had vaguely guessed the truth, and they looked at Ding Xunuo sympathetically and motioned for him not to talk any further.

Ding Xunuo shook his head firmly: "My world is only football and study, I'm not afraid." ”

Then, in a rare way, he looked at all the teenagers one by one: "I'm not asking for sympathy, I just want to say that it is really happy to be able to play football purely and to be able to play football!" You must not make yourself kick out of the ball for the sake of being cool. ”

Meng Guanghai looked at Ji Yiming and scratched his head embarrassedly.

These two goods are not bad, they will not play the day when they don't have a ball, and their talent is not bad, but why they were eliminated by the Xiaoxiang Wave team, the reason, they know.

Ding Xunuo didn't know this, he continued: "In order to save his father, he admitted it, but because he was young, he was given a light sentence." Soon released, probation.

But he can't play anymore, and besides, he can't do anything!

Or his distant relatives took him in, asked him to work for them, and gave him food.

Later, he also paid to help him get married, and he also gave birth to a son.

Perhaps, it was to prevent his son from following his old path; Perhaps, it was because he didn't want his son to know what he was doing. He sent his son to an aristocratic school with expensive tuition.

It's just that he didn't expect that his son was extremely talented in football, and he quickly played in that aristocratic school and helped the team win many championships. ”

Speaking of this, the teenagers finally understood that this person was Ding Xunuo's father!

Yang Fanyuan blinked, and he began to understand Dad Yang's entanglement: Dad Yang was afraid that he wouldn't be able to follow the path of professional football, and then he would become nothing!

Qin Ying grew up in the professional academy since he was a child, and he sympathized with Ding Xunuo's father, indeed, the children in the vocational academy are very few and very few culturally acceptable, and Qin Ying is an exception.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Ying once had a teammate, when he was ten years old, not to mention illiterate, he didn't even know how much money to find when he went to the supermarket to buy things.

Only Qin Ying himself knows how much he has paid for the old man in the sky, so that he can play football like he is now, and the culture can barely keep up.

Moreover, Qin Ying has already understood that the person who committed the murder tonight is Ding Xunuo's father! Because, he had seen the face of that strange man clearly, it really looked like Ding Xunuo.

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