Chapter 36: Confession

Early the next morning, Guo Zizhao was dragged up from the bed by his excited mother. I was led directly to the small river behind the school, and I started to practice breath first.

My mother, who has not taught students for many years, has now found her passion again. After his mother's personal demonstration, let Guo Zizhao start to practice slow inhalation and slow exhalation, and rapid inhalation and rapid exhalation over and over again. followed by the exhalation exercises of "lip flicking" and "humming", and finally Guo Zizhao opened his voice several times.

"Ah~~~~, hey~~~~~, ah~~~~~, hey~~~~~~~~"

When Guo Zizhao felt that he was about to recruit the wolf, the morning vocalization practice was finally over. Guo Zizhao, who had a dry mouth, came home and drank two glasses of boiling water in one go, amid a bad laugh from his father.

It's all self-inflicted, Guo Zizhao cried silently in his heart. No way, keep persevering, for a wonderful tomorrow in the future. Can this be more bitter than practicing athletics? It's a little meaning, just stick to it for a few days and take it slowly.

The mother on the side was still excitedly showing off to her father, "I think my son's talent is not bad, his lung capacity is very good, and his breath is quite stable." ”

Can lung capacity be bad? I am a national first-class athlete. Guo Zizhao listened to the silent complaint. However, seeing his mother's happy appearance, Guo Zizhao felt that his hard work in the morning was worth it.

As the time enters the New Year, the price of the taxi "Dingzi" is getting higher and higher. When Guo Zizhao was in the fifth year of junior high school, he asked his father to find his students and sold 5 "top children" at a price of 9,000 each. On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the second day after the opening of the railway station, the remaining 5 "tops" were sold again at a price of 10,000. Of course, this price is about a thousand lower than the market price per "top". The difference in the middle is used as a reward for the help and confidentiality of my father's student.

Everyone was happy.

After more than two months of investment, 20,000 yuan became 100,000 yuan. Guo Zizhao looked at the 50,000 yuan in his passbook and was very happy. I finally have some capital, and when I go to Rongcheng in two days to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Li, I will buy some stocks.

On February 24, the final semester of the third year of high school officially began. Guo Zizhao's harvest during this winter holiday is quite rich.

The newly added 10 attribute points have been fused for most of the time under the medium-intensity training of more than half a month, and it is estimated that it will be completely fused in another week or so. After half a month of adaptation, the vocal practice and music theory knowledge I learned from my mother also began to slowly get on the right track.

The long-planned money-making plan of speculative taxi "Dingzi" has also been a complete success. Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to Rongcheng last week to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Li, Guo Zizhao secretly went to the stock exchange again and exchanged 45,000 of them for the shares of Shuchuan Changhong and Shenzhen Development. In total, less than 6,000 yuan was left in the passbook, which was enough for pocket money.

However, after the start of school, there was still a big matter to discuss with my mother, and Guo Zizhao brought it up while my mother was happy.

"Mom, the effect of my physical training has been okay recently. Much better than some time ago. I'm going to start school, so I'm going to do it according to my current training plan. ”

"Oh, it's good that it works. Training still depends on your own self-consciousness, and you still have to grasp it. My mother told me in passing, but it didn't seem that she understood what Guo Zizhao meant.

"Mom, what I mean is that you have to follow the current training schedule. Or train all afternoon, just go to class in the morning and study in the evening. Guo Zizhao carefully explained.

"What? Just in the morning class? So what can you learn? When my mother heard this, her first reaction was no.

Guo Zizhao had no choice but to explain slowly, "Mom, listen to me." Now my sports performance has reached a plateau, and I can no longer practice just over two hours a day like before. It is necessary to increase the intensity of training and extend the training time, otherwise the performance will not only not improve, but may also decline. Do you think any professional athlete can achieve good results with just two hours of training a day? Now you have to extend your training time. Also, you don't have to worry about studying. At this stage, it's mainly a review, and there is nothing new, so it's not a big problem for me to go or not. ”

Guo Zizhao breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "My plan is to get up in the morning and move for half an hour to warm up. Then I will practice my voice with you for half an hour. Go to class in the morning and listen to the teacher talk about the key points while revising. Practice for four to five hours in the afternoon, and then go to the evening self-study in the evening, mainly to review or do mock problems. I came back from the evening self-study and learned music theory with you for half an hour, and then went to bed at about half past ten to eleven o'clock. What do you think? ”

"Are you busy with this? Why don't we study music anymore? You spend more time studying. Mom said a little worriedly. It seems that he is still afraid that Guo Zizhao will have too much training time and delay his studies.

"No, learning music is less than an hour a day, how much time can be delayed. Besides, it's no problem to take the college entrance examination with my current results, not to mention that I can review for another half a year. So, don't worry about studying, I know it myself. ”

Mom finally thought about it and agreed. Since Guo Zizhao wants to take the path of a professional athlete, the aspect of academic performance is not too important. As Guo Zizhao said, it is no problem to go to a key university with your current results, let alone go to the sports institute. As long as you keep yourself in your studies and don't regress.

In addition, Guo Zizhao's performance this year has also been very mature, and now he is 18 years old, and he also has his own ideas and long-term plans for the future. In the past year, he has performed very well in terms of study, sports performance, and the vision of making money. What's more, Guo Zizhao's way of thinking and way of doing things in dealing with these things are very mature, which even his mother is often ashamed of. In that case, why not let the child go on his own.

However, when Guo Zizhao and his father went to the head teacher Teacher Zhang to ask for leave, Comrade Zhang's face was not so good-looking.

"Lao Guo, I don't understand what you think. You see that Guo Zizhao's grades are so good now, and this final exam is still the 6th in the whole grade. Why do you run all day to practice sports? If you spend all this time studying, it is possible to get the first place in the grade? Can't you delay your child's future? ”

"Lao Zhang, we all understand what you said, and thank you for your concern for Guo Zizhao over the years. However, this child just likes to practice sports, and we as parents can't force our children to do it against our children. Now that the child is older, let him choose his favorite career in the future. ”

Guo Zizhao saw that he couldn't let his father be blackened by this cauldron, so he immediately explained, "Teacher Zhang, I like to engage in sports." So I'm ready to go in the direction of a professional athlete. I am also preparing to take the college entrance examination in Rongcheng Sports Institute this year. So I need to spend a little more time training and going out to play. In terms of academic performance, please rest assured, I will not hold back the class. ”

"Kaorong City Sports Academy?" Although Mr. Zhang has a premonition in his heart, but now that he has heard what Guo Zizhao said, his heart is still like 10,000 heads rushing by.

The 6th place in the whole grade actually went to the Rongcheng Sports Institute! This key undergraduate score that can be taken on 211 casually, actually went to take the second exam!

It's also too speechless......

Guo Zizhao also felt that this seemed to be a bit of a blow to Mr. Zhang, after all, which class teacher didn't want the students in his class to have a sense of accomplishment the better they were admitted to the university. With such good results, it's really a bit embarrassing to take the second exam.

So Guo Zizhao had no choice but to comfort, "Teacher Zhang, don't worry, I won't embarrass you." I will definitely be able to make a name for myself in sports, and I will definitely make you proud to have a student like me in the future. ”

Teacher Zhang waved his hand in a depressed mood, "Since you have all decided for yourself, then I won't say more." So be it, I hope you can make a name for yourself in the future, don't let your parents down. ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang."

……

After the official start of classes, when the students found out that Guo Zizhao was absent from class again, their reactions were even more exciting. In the past, Guo Zizhao just missed two self-study classes a day, but now he doesn't even attend afternoon classes. I come once a day in the morning and study in the evening, which makes those students who can't wait to live in the classroom all day long.

So all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful little eyes flew towards Guo Zizhao like flying knives! Zhang Jian's classmates are envious and jealous, and Zhang Xia's sister is hate, hating iron is not steel......

As soon as school ended at noon that day, Guo Zizhao was blocked at the staircase by Zhang Xia's sister. "Guo Zizhao, what do you think? There are still four months to go before the college entrance examination, and you are now spending more and more time practicing sports. Zhang Xia's sister looked at Guo Zizhao intently, with a hint of confusion in her firm eyes, "What school do you want to go to?" ”

Guo Zizhao looked at Zhang Xia in front of him, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his heart, but he still said firmly, "I am ready to take the entrance examination to the Rongcheng Sports Institute, and I am ready to take the path of a professional athlete." What about you? ”

Zhang Xia's sister's expression suddenly became flustered, "Are you really going to engage in sports?" ”

Guo Zizhao's heart softened suddenly, and he felt uncomfortable when he looked at the wronged girl. This is the dream lover of his last life, is there still no fate this time? Guo Zizhao was silent for a while, but nodded lightly, "Well, I want to go to the Sports Institute." My goal in the future is to be an Olympic champion. ”

"Olympic champion ......," Zhang Xia muttered confusedly, "for me, those are too far away." I'm going to go to the magic capital and take the entrance examination to Fudan University. I can go to study abroad in the future......"

It turned out that she had already planned her future path. In her previous life, she was like this, she went to the magic capital, then studied abroad, and finally got married and had children abroad. Zhang Xia, who seems to be weak in front of her, has always been a girl with a firm heart.

Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, Guo Zizhao knew that she hoped that she could accompany her. But...... Guo Zizhao didn't want to deceive her, nor did he want to deceive himself, both of them had their own insistence on the future in their hearts.

"Come on, your wish will definitely come true by then." Guo Zizhao said in a deep voice, "When I win the Olympic championship, don't forget to bless me." ”

The spark of surprise in Zhang Xia's sister's eyes flashed violently, and then dimmed again.

After a while, Sister Zhang Xia raised her head, although her eyes were still red, she still said firmly, "Okay, I hope your wish can be fulfilled as soon as possible." ”

The people of Iraq are gone......

After all, there is still no fate......