Chu Shuai's time at home passed quickly, two days came in a blink of an eye, as a resident student, he needed to rush back to school in the afternoon to go to evening self-study. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Shuai stood at the door, looking at Chu Guofeng who wanted to send him, his heart was full of gratitude, his father's help and dedication to him, and the words he said that day, finally made him untie the knot in his heart and face his heart honestly, that love for football, which is inseparable from it.

Chu Shuai believed that those words, not only today, but even in the future, would definitely make him useful for life, he glanced at it, holding a large travel bag in his left hand, and holding a football in his right hand: "Dad, thank you!" ”

After speaking, Chu Shuai trotted out and left the house!

Chu Guofeng looked at his son's face, the regained smile and vitality, while he was happy, he also had a strong worry in his heart, so he filmed Chu Shuai and wanted to remind his son, but in the end, he just looked at Chu Shuai's back, and shook his head a little helplessly: "The path that my son chooses by himself, let him explore it by himself......"

Chu Shuai went downstairs with his things, and saw that Wei Wei was already waiting downstairs, Chu Shuai had delayed a lot of time because he had sorted out some things, and looked at Wei Wei apologetically.

Wei Weicai didn't care about Chu Shuai's apology, because if it was too late, they might not be able to catch up, the last bus to Baiyun City, plus this guy in front of him, how could he make the girl wait for him for so long, and he was about to get angry.

It's just that all of a sudden, he found that Chu Shuai was not only carrying a big travel bag in his hand, but also holding a football in his hand, but Wei Wei suddenly became silent, and his expression didn't know whether he was happy or worried.

At this time, Chu Shuai's voice sounded: "Weiwei, I'm sorry!" ”

In silence, Wei Wei heard Chu Shuai's apology and was about to say something.

However, before she could speak, Chu Shuai's voice sounded again: "Weiwei, I will never say anything like giving up football, such a thing is coming." Chu Shuai looked at Wei Wei, his eyes flashing with sincerity, "Even if it's only fifteen minutes, I want to try it and work hard to complete our agreement." ”

Wei Wei listened to Chu Shuai's words and muttered, "I know...... Just know how you can give up on your favorite football! ”

The voice was very small, and even Chu Shuai, who was not far away, could not be heard, Wei Wei looked happy on the outside, and there was a trace of sorrow in his heart, but he quickly disappeared, regained his true colors, and slapped Chu Shuai on the back, "I will also keep my promise, one will cheer you on!" ”

After speaking, he snatched the football in Chu Shuai's hand, kicked it away, and then ran towards the football, turning around and shouting as he ran: "Chu Shuai, if you don't hurry up, you can't catch the last train!" ”

"Vivi, you're too cunning, aren't you?" Chu Shuai, who was carrying the luggage in his hand, shouted in the back.

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Chu Shuai and Wei Wei finally caught up, and the last bus returned to school, but due to the rush of time, Chu Shuai finally did not have time to go back to the dormitory, so he had to bring the travel bag and football in his hand to the classroom together.

Chu Shuai was lucky, just arrived at the classroom, the bell rang for the evening self-study, and his appearance immediately became the focus of the classroom.

Looking at him now, carrying a big travel bag and a soccer ball, the classmates are even more curious.

Chu Shuai's tablemate Song Xuan was also curious about the contents of Chu Shuai's travel bag, but when she noticed that when Chu Shuai held the football in his hand, her eyes lit up, the fat man Bao Wei looked thoughtful, and Li Xiaowen glanced up, and quickly looked down at the books she was guarding.

As soon as Chu Shuai's butt hit the ground, Song Xuan couldn't wait to ask, "Are you going to start playing football again?" ”

"Yes, I will never say anything like giving up football again!" Chu Shuai replied seriously.

"Great, I knew you weren't going to give up football!" After Song Xuan got Chu Shuai's personal confirmation, her excitement was overflowing, and she looked like she was really like this, and then she stretched out her right hand and said expectantly: "Then from now on, I will be your 'super fan'!" ”

In Chu Shuai's view, players play football, not only for themselves, but also those who silently support the team or players, if there are no fans, how can these loveliest people, football, become the most popular sport in the world.

With fans who supported him, Chu Shuai was naturally very happy, Chu Shuai also stretched out his right hand, and the heads of the two were tightly held together: "I hope I won't let you down!" ”

At this time, the teacher who studied late was late, and Chu Shuai and Song Xuan also hurriedly withdrew their hands, after all, men and women were a little embarrassed.

Soon after the teacher finished the roll call and explained that everyone had prepared their homework, he sat on the podium and looked at unknown books.

However, Liming Middle School, which is known for its ultra-high admission rate, does not need to be supervised at all, and everyone can consciously and carefully prepare their homework below without the slightest noise.

But there are exceptions to everything, the fat man Bao Wei turned his head to Chu Shuai and said, "Have you forgotten what I said that day, our school does not have a football team?" ”

Bao Wei was a little surprised that Chu Shuai suddenly wanted to play football, "Does he want to learn, the Wu Tong he saw that day?" ”

Hearing Bao Wei's words, even Song Xuan looked at Chu Shuai curiously, although she said that she would be a fan of Chu Shuai, but she also learned that there was no football team in Liming Middle School, this cruel fact.

"If I don't have a football team, I'll just build my own!" Chu Shuai's words were light and breezy, but in the ears of Bao Wei and Song Xuan, it was no less than an idiot's dream, and even Li Xiaowen, who seemed to have been studying seriously, suddenly stopped with the pen in his hand.

Liming Middle School is a notoriously "nerd" school, with miserable sports results, and most of the students who enter here want to study hard and get into a good university in the future, which not only has its own reasons, but also the expectations of their parents, where they will have time to participate in the extracurricular sport of football.

It's not easy to build a soccer team in a school like this.

"Impossible!" This is what Bao Wei and Song Xuan are thinking in their hearts at the moment, although Song Xuan, as a super fan, hopes that Liming Middle School can establish a football team, but reason tells her that this is impossible, even Chu Shuai is no exception.

Chu Shuai looked at the expressions of the two of them, and smiled confidently: "There are always more ways than difficulties, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, how will you know if you don't try, whether it will work or not?" ”

Chu Shuai knew in his heart that it would be very difficult to establish a football team in Dawn Middle School, which was equivalent to a "football desert", but he was still full of confidence in this matter after having experience in building a team.

Chu Shuai believes that no matter where he is, there will be people like him, for various reasons, but they also love football deeply, the "kicker in the dark" Wu Tong, isn't that like this?

No matter what, for the sake of the football he loves and the continuation of his dream, Chu Shuai decided that no matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, he must establish a team in Liming Middle School.

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