Chapter 8: Dreams
Teacher Fu said calmly: "This kid is so good! ”
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"And what about your home visits?" Yang Lan asked.
"This time it's mainly like this, the school, it's a sports demonstration school, and it's recruiting young students to go to the sports school team, this kid is very good at football, and he kicked a group of sixth-graders last time to win...... I discussed with Mr. Lei, who is mainly responsible for the school's football, and he felt that it was important to recruit Zhang Qing, a child, to the school team, cultivate it well, and participate in the city's football competition in two years...... In this way, the child can also get extra points in the high school entrance examination...... You parents should support the work of our school......"
What Teacher Fu said was out of breath, and he finally finished speaking.
……
No one spoke for a long time after he finished speaking.
Zhang Zhi was silent for a while, and finally said a long sentence: "Zhang Qing doesn't participate, for fear of affecting the child's studies." ”
"Huh?! This can't be, do you know if it's wrong for parents to do this, the school has its own considerations, Zhang Qing is so good...... It can't be like this...... Besides, you can get extra points......"
I said this breath for 3 minutes without stopping.
Zhang Zhi ignored him at all, turned his head and asked Zhang Qing: "When did you learn to play football, and you still play with the sixth grade?" ”
Zhang Qing was afraid of his father, so he hid beside his mother.
Yang Lan waved at Zhang Zhi and signaled him not to train the child.
At this time, Teacher Lei, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Brother Zhi, your son Zhang Qing is a good seedling, don't delay!" ”
Zhang Zhi looked at Lei Xiaojun in surprise, then at his son, and then listened to Teacher Fu's chatter for a long time, and finally spoke: "Teacher Fu, let's think about this matter, you go back first." ”
What Teacher Fu said was foaming at the mouth, it was a lot of effort, and he drank all the water from Zhang Zhi and his family, and almost bent the handle of the water cup. After listening to what Zhang Zhi said, I wanted to start talking again. Yang Lan hurriedly stopped his topic, this was to let him talk, talk about it for half an hour without panting, and the gasping at the beginning was for the sake of accumulating strength later.
"Teacher Fu, if you don't have anything else to do first, let's discuss it at home, after all, we still have to follow the child's wishes." Yang Lan hurriedly took the opportunity to say a few words.
Teacher Lei took the opportunity to pat Teacher Fu twice, and Teacher Fu was ready to leave without reluctance.
"Brother Zhi, let's go first, you think about it. Don't mistake the kids. ”
"I'll tell you, you're a parent, you can't ......" was pulled away by Teacher Lei before he finished speaking.
After the teacher left, his father called Zhang Qing into the house.
The atmosphere was unusually quiet, and her mother Yang Lan was invited out of the house by her father.
The conversation between the two gentlemen.
"Like to play football?"
"Yes, I like it!"
"It's hard to play."
"I'm not afraid, because it's my dream!" Zhang Qing straightened his back.
"Ready?"
"Always be ready!"
"Okay, listen up, if you want to kick, just kick me out, don't give up halfway."
"Well, Dad, don't worry, I won't give up halfway"
"Okay, Dad sent you eight words, don't let you read it first, and when you kick out a dog, come to me again."
"Huh? Did you agree with Dad? ”
"Yes."
"Oh also! Banzai! Daddy, you're the best dad in the world! ”
“…… Alright, tell me how you played in sixth grade. ”
"Okay."
Yang Lan, who heard the screams outside, thought that Zhang Zhi was going to beat the child, so she quickly knocked on the door: "Zhang Zhi, come out quickly, if you don't let you, you won't let you, why are you beating the child." ”
"Son, does it hurt, how is it?"
The grandmother here is also very anxious: "Eldest grandson, how is it, son, don't beat me to beat my eldest grandson." ”
After a while, the door opened, and the two of them came out laughing, Zhang Qing seemed extra happy, and confused the two people outside the door.
"Mom, Dad has agreed to let me play football!"
Yang Lan looked at Zhang Zhi in surprise, Zhang Zhi showed a smile after a long absence, she felt very relieved, and the family of three hugged each other tightly.
Sometimes, clouds do not mean that everything is over, nor does it mean despair, the end, on the contrary, it indicates that after the storm is over, the sun will eventually come out, the rainbow will eventually come out, everything will rain and the sky will be clear, things are like this, and so is life.
The next day, Zhang Qing happily told Yang Qiongying about the matter, Qiongying looked very happy, pulled him to ask questions, and patted his chest vigorously and said: "I said that the teacher is reliable, one can top the two, let alone the two." ”
Then Zhang Qing told Zhao Tian and a few of them the news respectively, and several young men seemed very happy, and they all said that they would celebrate after school and buy a 7 yuan 5 Menglong together!
After school, after eating Menglong, Yang Lan took Zhang Qing to pick a football. Since his father had agreed that Zhang Qing had been selected to play football in the school team, and the selection exam for the school team was not left for a few days, he had to buy a football and go home to practice, he had always played Zhao Tian before.
The two of them picked and chosen, and they were dazzled, what team star, Spitfire Meteor, Universal Celebration and the like, all of which were relatively popular, and finally chose a Spitfire meteor, which means that they can soar into the sky!
After choosing football, Zhang Qing practiced downstairs alone.
Because he had no formal training, and Zhang Zhi had never taught his children, Zhang Qing didn't know how to train, so he ran all over with the ball alone, and went home covered in sweat.
When he got home, his father called him to him.
"I'll teach you how to practice tomorrow."
Yang Lan was a little surprised, if you want to talk about Zhang Zhi, that is the former core player of the Chinese team, the absolute main force of the Chinese team, once dominated the Chinese League, and also studied abroad, the most talented Chinese player, the leader of the golden generation, I can't find a second one better than him in China. He coached his son to play football, and he definitely improved very quickly. Thinking of this, Yang Lan was very happy, he also understood Zhang Zhi's temper, or he wouldn't teach, and if he wanted to teach, he would teach the best.
The dream has set sail, just waiting to hang in the sky, to the sea!