[Le Rongge: "He is like a guiding light on the road of her life, following step by step, so that she can grow into the most brilliant self in the vast dust!" ”】

She pursed her lips and bit it slightly, then let go.

I don't know if it's with anyone, or if it's some of my emotions......

She is not a top activist in meetings on weekdays, but she has always been active!

Today, she is obvious, touching and swaying in the office, seemingly unintentionally, but in fact she has a heart to pinch a little bit in.

The little girl is a little childish in some behaviors.

Especially when there is no one, it is more like a child who does not grow up.

Once in front of the students, he reverted to the pretending old Le Rongge, who was alive and well like a lion, defending his dignity in his own territory.

On the other hand, she is at the moment.

Like a little leather ball that is gradually deflated, he looked around with his eyes upside down, and did not see anyone in the unexpected ending.

The heart that I carried was put down a lot.

Just as Le Rongge was about to find a place with a corner, he sat casually and dealt with it.

The old professor was like an old naughty boy, and he didn't know where he came from.

The tone was unconcealably teasing, making her heart beat the drum up and down.

"Girl, what are you looking for?"

The frightened little girl frowned in protest.

After a long time, he complained in a low voice, "Professor, can you squeak in advance when you come out next time?" Haven't you heard the saying 'people are scared to death'? ”

The old professor squinted, leisurely. "Are you weak-hearted?"

Le Rongge was choked very weakly, and said in his heart.

"Hmph, old man, I won't tell you if I have a weak heart, doesn't it mean that I know everything about our academy after telling you?" Are you stupid for me? ’

The little girl slowly retracted her gaze, and Shi Shiran avoided the important and light.

"What is a weak heart, can you eat it?"

Knowing that this girl is gagging him to play a side game, these two people are really similar in mind.

Every time Gu Jinheng encounters a question that she doesn't want to answer, and she can't save face.

The ruffian on his body is heavier than anyone else, and he looks like a bad boy.

Mao Qianren didn't continue on this issue, but just said it lukewarmly.

"Hmmm! You sit next to me, next to me. ”

Le Rongge's expression of unwillingness is so obvious, you don't see it, professor.

As a result, he really pretended not to see it.

Wronged by Le Rongge, who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, his arms were full of bitterness, and his eyebrows were swept away.

The expression can be described as extremely resentful.

Probably because the resentment around her was too heavy, and people kept paying attention to her along the way.

Without the warm thoughts on weekdays, she lowered her head and followed the old professor like this.

Obviously, this time the hospital attaches great importance to this meeting, and it stands to reason that the meeting in the hospital is enough to be attached to as long as the president in charge of the hospital comes to hold a meeting.

As a result, the principal of Zhouda was sitting on the main seat, and this was the one who received the last time the Great Demon King came to Zhouda to give a speech.

Le Rongge muttered in his heart, 'Who is so face-saving? can actually be on par with the Great Demon King! ’

Zhouda, sure enough, there are many talents!

Mao Qianren smiled, staring at Le Rongge's smiling and silent expression a little strange.

In the end, Le Rongge concluded, "As long as it's not related to the big demon king, those who come won't refuse, little case!" ”

It turns out that people really can't be too confident......

At that moment, the little girl's mood that had been depressed for a few hours suddenly disappeared, and she was ready to listen to the lecture and summarize it seriously.

What is a special divine turn, this is it?

Sure enough, as soon as the principal's foreshadowing was completed, he just opened his mouth and went straight to the point.

Le Rongge's enthusiasm was so cleanly poured into disillusionment.

A small face suddenly collapsed, depressed.

"All of you here are the elite teachers of our Zhou'an University, and our Zhou'an City, as the capital city of S Province, the Provincial Sports Bureau and the Institute of Sports Science have always coveted our Zhou'an University."

Basically, as soon as this remark came out, some of the teachers below.

Some are already eager to try it.

"As a key training department of Zhou University, the Sports Institute decided to select some outstanding teachers as the backbone of the provincial sports school after discussing with the school this time."

"At the same time, the selected comrades will assist the sports school to carry out auxiliary guidance and training for the outstanding athletes selected by the local government, and it is also to lay a solid foundation for the National Games in four years."

What this decision represents, everyone's heart is like a mirror.

Le Rongge is the same, the following words don't need to be elaborated by the principal, she knows who all this is related to.

Spring goes to autumn, more than a year.

She quietly pressed her heart like a little tail, followed him all the way, and followed him as an example.

In Le Rongge's heart, Gu Jinheng is a very special existence.

That being was like a beam of light looming over the tip of her little heart.

She had asked herself, is this love? When you think about it, it doesn't seem like it!

She once asked herself, is this an idol plot? It doesn't seem that crazy when you think about it!

Since July 13, 2001, the President of the International Olympic Committee, Mr. Samaranch, announced in Moscow.

Beijing became the host city of the 2008 Olympic Games.

This will certainly add the most significant stroke to the 5,000-year-long history of the Chinese nation.

It is an important symbol of the great rejuvenation of the nation and the rise of a major power in the world!

The summer of 2008 was the pride of the Chinese people.

The jubilation and memories of that summer will always remain in everyone's hearts and will not be dispersed for a long time.

When I think about it, it is an unforgettable excitement, and "Welcome to Beijing" can be heard everywhere in the streets and alleys.

"Dancing Beijing" is plastered all over the streets.

The five clever and cute mascots, Fuwa, convey the friendship and peace of the Olympic spirit.

This year, the "Bird's Nest" was born, and the "Water Cube" was dazzling.

At the opening ceremony, the song greeted guests from all over the world, and smiled at the north and south.

When the fireworks rise from the central axis of Beijing, when the Olympic rings slowly rise, when the Chinese athletes enter the sassy and heroic posture.

The boiling feeling of blood flowing in the bottom of my heart was hot from head to toe, and that summer was different for Gu Jinheng.

This is especially true for Le Rongge, who stubbornly chose track and field when she was in the sports school.

Just because her idol is an excellent track and field coach.

Those careful thoughts that are properly placed, hoping to use him as a guiding light to work step by step, and get closer to the better self in the expectation!

The Chinese own Olympics, sitting in the audience stand, looking at the familiar runway.

A long-lost sense of familiarity swept over the limbs of the body, and the faintly active feeling swirled like a circle on the tip of the heart.

As soon as you look up in the huge venue, you can see the sky above you is extraordinarily blue, like a huge blue curtain hanging horizontally in the sky, glowing with transparent colors.

The clouds of all shapes flowed freely, occasionally stopping and occasionally tumbling.

It seems to add a touch of color to the blue sky intentionally or unintentionally.

The eyes are full of blue, and the sun comes out.

It glows with a beautiful aperture, and life is like an instant dyeing of a layer of drunken yellow. It makes people miss and infinitely beautiful.

Le Rongge raised his hand in the distance, looking at the distant scenery through the distance between his fingers.

and the stadium in the distance, his heart is irrepressibly like a summer breeze.

It is not only a heart of oneself, but also the national spirit that is endless, and the flame is transmitted.

Never give up, always persevere; Fight bravely and compete yourself.

His name has been like a myth ever since.

It's not just because he created a legend of grassroots coaches leading his disciples to the Olympics.

It is also a kind of spiritual companionship support when her love first opens and gradually matures.

When Le Rongge reacted, all he heard was the sound of carnival, whistles, and screams.

At this moment, Lou Qi and his teammates Hu Jiaxin, Li Fangcheng, and Song Hui made the history of Chinese track and field in the men's 4*100m competition.

This is the first time that China has entered the final of the Olympic Games in the men's 4*100m.

Undoubtedly, such an achievement is a historic breakthrough and the pride of the Chinese people!

At that moment, the sourness in the corners of the eyes was always turning in the eye sockets, the water vapor was thick, and the sourness of the wood was sour.

That feeling is subtle, like a direction that I have believed in since I was a child, watching him walk better and better.

From the body to the heart, every place reveals the satisfaction of the sigh.

The tender sprout at the mouth of the heart was pierced through the tip, and it was sprinkled into it like this.

It's warm, and it's a little up.

She always sat in her seat, listening to the cheers of the people next to her, and became more and more silent.

Until the moment the national anthem sounded, the audience stood up, and she watched the five-star red flag slowly rise.

The red, the red is gorgeous, warm, unrestrained, and dazzling.

On the stage, they sang softly along with the melody, and the audience whispered in chorus.

The churning of blood, the hard work of weekdays are all responded to for this honor at this moment.

Yes, winning is not the only destination.

The moment of standing on the podium in a tracksuit with a five-star red flag pattern. Everyone who has worked hard for this event naturally understands this hard-won sense of heaviness!

Next to the podium, Gu Jinheng looked around with his eyes, this podium known as the highest honor.

This is a place where he almost had the opportunity to stand up and enjoy the glory and glory, but in the end he missed him.

Now looking at his students, standing in the highest hall that every athlete dreams of.

I had mixed feelings in my heart for a while.

In the end, all emotions turned into a smile of relief, and when the national anthem was played, he turned around and looked at the audience.

I don't know if I was thinking or shaking my eyes, I felt as if I had seen Le Rongge.

As he blinked, he tried to ease the tiredness. In the dark crowd, there was no trace of that shadow.

There are too many emotions in my heart today, and they are too heavy.

I can't tell which thing is it, and which person has shocked him too much.

The palms of your hands are subconsciously put into your pockets.

Fingers rubbing over this small pocket watch, the intricate pattern on the back of the uneven.

A little bit is very clear, like some kind of uncontrollable feeling.

The surge that comes, sometimes fierce!

The corners of his lips subconsciously hooked slightly, and a light smile magnified wantonly in a place where no one cared.

That was evidence that Gu Jinheng was in a good mood, and it was also evidence that he indulged himself for the first time.

The light above his head shone in front of his eyes, and his cold eyes lit up with emotions that did not fit the sun.

From the beginning to the fall, the light is extinguished.