The Provincial Institute of Physical Education is located on the west side of the city, with bustling streets and business districts nearby, and excellent transportation.

The gate of the college is magnificent, and there is a huge Taishan stone standing in front of the gate as soon as you enter the gate, which is the meaning of "Taishan stone dares". Two lines of big characters are engraved on the stone: "Accumulate health for the hero, self-improvement!" ”

Behind the Tarzan Rock, a wide and straight road stretches out to the campus, and there are two rows of tall and mighty ginkgo trees standing on the left and right sides of the road, and when the ginkgo leaves turn golden in autumn, this ginkgo avenue will be paved with golden leaves, and the scenery must be very charming.

Most of the students who come and go on campus are physically fit, revealing a kind of calmness and confidence that is unique to sports majors.

Jiang Xiaowei fell in love with the school from the moment he walked through the door. Be sure to do everything you can to become a student of this school and come to school here! He said to himself.

The college's admissions office was in the administration building, and he inquired all the way and finally found the admissions office.

The teacher in charge of admissions is a female teacher in her forties, surnamed Bian. Teacher Bian took the "exam notice" handed over by Jiang Xiaowei, checked the exam records, and said to Jiang Xiaowei: "This year's professional exam has ended, you missed the exam time, and the school cannot arrange a make-up exam for you alone." You'll have to wait until next year to take the test. ”

Jiang Xiaowei thought for a while and asked, "Can you help me check, who helped me register my name?" ”

Teacher Bian said curiously: "Didn't you sign up for the exam yourself?" No wonder you missed the exam time. ”

She checked the registration procedures for a while, and said to Jiang Xiaowei: "There is only your name 'Jiang Xiaowei' on the registration form, and there is no other name." It should be your own name. Could it be that you forgot it after registering yourself? ”

Jiang Xiaowei said secretly: "No matter how bad my brain is, I won't be confused to this extent!" ”

He looked at this Teacher Bian and thought, "What if I brainwash her and ask her to arrange a make-up exam for me?" ”

After thinking about it again, I am afraid that arranging such a thing as a make-up examination cannot be decided by a teacher in the admissions office, and the school leaders have to have this power!

But how do I know which leader to turn to?

Teacher Bian saw Jiang Xiaowei bowing his head and pondering, so he said: "Although you missed our school's professional exam, there is still an athlete level exam organized by the province next month, so it should be too late for you to register now......

As soon as he said this, the phone on the table suddenly rang, and Teacher Bian was busy answering the phone, and Jiang Xiaowei said goodbye.

He wasn't interested in any athlete level exams, he only wanted to come to this academy.

The admissions office was on the first floor of this administrative building, Jiang Xiaowei walked out and thought about it, turned around and went upstairs along the stairs. Since this building is an administrative building, the school leaders should also work in this building.

He walked up and down the floor until he turned to the third floor, and finally saw a sign on the door of an office at the end of the hallway that read the word "Dean."

Isn't the dean the biggest leader of the college? Just look for him! If you really can't do it, brainwash him! Oh no! You can't let a dignified university president lick your shoes! What other skills? That's right! Consciousness hypnosis, this has no sequelae, and the effect was very good last time it was used on Dr. Zeng!

He walked to the door of the dean's room, saw that the door was open, there was a suite inside, and there were a few cloth sofas outside, like a reception room, and he didn't see anyone, he walked in, stood at the door of the inner room, and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting behind a large desk.

This is the dean of the Institute of Physical Education, named Zhang Li. He looked up and saw a young man who looked like a middle school student standing in the doorway, so he asked, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Jiang Xiaowei walked to the desk, put the "exam notice" in his hand on the table, and said, "Dean, I missed the exam time, can you let me make up for the exam?" ”

Zhang Li glanced at the "Exam Notice" on the table, and said with a smile: "Since you missed the exam time, you can only take the exam again next year, and it is impossible for our school to arrange a make-up exam for one of your students......"

Jiang Xiaowei had expected that the dean would answer him like this, and his consciousness flew out, so he was ready to directly hypnotize the dean and ask him to arrange a make-up exam for himself......

Unexpectedly, Zhang Li suddenly raised his head, stared at the consciousness body in the air, and his two eyes quickly turned into a strange green, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Xiaowei was taken aback, he didn't expect this dean to be able to see his consciousness body, so he couldn't help but take two steps back, and quickly withdrew his sub-consciousness back into his body, and the two consciousness bodies shrank tightly in his brain, wrapped tightly with blue energy.

He already sensed that this dean's consciousness might be far superior to his own, and it was too dangerous for the consciousness body to fly outside.

"I ...... I'm just a student...... "Jiang Xiaowei's heart is racing, I don't know if it's good or bad!"

Zhang Zhang slowly stood up, only to find that his height was more than one meter nine, and his long and thin body revealed a peculiar temperament. He looked at Jiang Xiaowei condescendingly, and said with a little surprise: "You still have this ability!" ”

He looked at Jiang Xiaowei, the green light in his eyes gradually faded, and his black eyes returned to normal, and said gently: "Come here, don't be afraid!" ”

Jiang Xiaowei was originally on guard, as long as the momentum was not right, he would turn around and run away. But as soon as he heard the words of tension, the whole person immediately relaxed, and only felt that he should trust the person in front of him unconditionally. He involuntarily slowly stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Li.

Zhang Li raised a hand and gently covered Jiang Xiaowei's forehead, probing his physique.

Leaning less, he withdrew his hand, looking at Jiang Xiaowei's gaze with a little more intimacy, he said gently: "I already know your situation." You go back first, and I'll have someone inform you to come and take the retake. ”

Jiang Xiaowei's mind was blank, and he only responded: "Oh! Then he turned and left the dean's office.

It wasn't until he went downstairs, walked out of the administrative building, and came outside, that his consciousness was fully awakened. He thought back to the feeling when the dean put his hand on his forehead, and for some reason reminded him of the alien woman, who had also probed his physique like this, and said that all seven of his genetic locks had been unlocked......

This dean gives him a very strong feeling, even far more than "Zeta"! Who the hell is he? What kind of aliens are they?

He didn't feel any hostility from the dean towards him, and he said that he would have someone notify me to take the retake! Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

He looked back at the administration building behind him and noticed that a long lightning rod was also erected on the roof of the six-story building.

Next to the administration building is a large sports field, where many young people in sportswear are gathering, as if they are taking some kind of exam. Jiang Xiaowei walked over and thought, "If the dean arranges for me to take the make-up exam, I don't know what to take, so let's take a look at what items are available here." ”

This athletics stadium is the largest of the three sports fields of the Sports Academy, with a 400-meter standard track, which meets the IAAF Category I Athletics Venue Standards, and the intermediate field can be used for most of the athletics events. At this time, it is just in time for the national track and field team to select track and field reserve talents here, and the selected people will become reserve members of the national track and field team and get the best training conditions.

The best track and field players from the five southwestern provinces have all gathered here to participate in the selection of the national track and field team. Once you become a reserve member of the national track and field team, you are one step closer to the Olympic champion's trophy.

Jiang Xiaowei saw everyone gathered at the other end of the track and field, and saw from a distance that there was a starting point installed on the track, as if there was some competition going on. He wanted to get closer......

"This classmate, you are not allowed to enter the track and field now, please go around from the side." A staff member stopped him on the perimeter of the track and field.

Jiang Xiaowei noticed that the entire track was empty, and there were already eight runners preparing for the start at the starting position of the track.

He had no choice but to walk around the outside of the track field to the place where the crowd had gathered.

A row of tables was set up near the track, and the black-faced man sitting in the middle was Liu Yongfu, the head coach of the national track and field team. He used to be a student who graduated from this sports academy, and today, thirty years later, he has sat on the throne of the head coach of the national track and field team. He has always been deeply attached to his alma mater, so almost every year when he selects track and field talents, he will come in person, and also take the opportunity to return to his alma mater several times.

Just as Jiang Xiaowei had circled half of the track and field from the outside, two groups of runners had already completed the 200-meter test, and the track was emptied again, waiting for the next group of runners.

Jiang Xiaowei finally walked around to the referee's bench and was able to watch all the players prepare before the game up close.

He suddenly noticed that several people standing on the side of the runway had turned to stare behind him, pointing and pointing with strange expressions.