Zhou Yi honestly stood in the office of Wang Shunquan, the director of discipline, who was sitting behind his desk, looking at the student who had given him many headaches. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Finished filming?" he asked, his tone not amiable.

"After filming, the last episode was shown on TV. Zhou Yi replied. "Teacher Wang, haven't you seen it?"

"I don't watch football!" Wang Shunquan waved angrily.

"Oh......" Zhou Yi nodded, and continued to stand with his hands behind his back, no longer speaking.

"I just went back to school and there was such a big commotion...... What are you asking me to say about you, Zhou Yi?"

Zhou Yi smiled on his face, but did not speak.

"You are seriously disrupting the teaching order, do you know?!" Wang Shunquan saw that Zhou Yi's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, so he became angry, and he slapped the table hard.

Zhou Yi still had a smile on his face, because at this time, he didn't know what else he could do except laugh.

As the famous line in EVA says: At times like this, just smile.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't it funny? You've made a difference to the whole school's teaching activities!

Zhou Yi finally put away his smile, he spread his hand and retorted: "But Teacher Wang, I just came to school for something, and I can't control the reaction of my classmates, I can't blame me, right?"

"You ......" Wang Shunquan really didn't expect the student to dare to talk back.

He has cleaned up many naughty students, and the most stubborn ones dare to turn their eyes out of the window and pretend not to listen when he lectures. But the back-to-mouth ...... Not a single one!

Just when Wang Shunquan didn't know what to say, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Yi's father, Zhou Jianliang, finally took leave and rushed to school.

As soon as Wang Shunquan saw Zhou Yi's father, he hurriedly said: "It's a good time, look at your son!

Zhou Jianliang hurriedly turned his head and asked his son, "What's wrong?"

In fact, there is no need for Wang Shunquan to say, Zhou Jianliang knows that Zhou Yi must have done something bad. In the past two years, in order to wipe Zhou Yi's buttocks, he has been called to school I don't know how many times, and he has been deducted a lot of bonuses just because he took leave to go to his son's school.

"I don't know, didn't I come to school, but when I walked in, someone in the school building called my name, and then everyone rushed out, calling my name...... I just raised my hand to say hello to them, and they called me so warmly, can I pretend I didn't hear? When the time comes, they can't say that I put up a show on TV last time? This will damage my reputation, Dad. But the students are really enthusiastic, which I really didn't expect...... Eh, Dad, do you think the signature of this schoolbag I signed overnight yesterday is enough?"

Zhou Yi asked this question very seriously. He must have forgotten that he had been trying to explain to his father why he had been called to the Director of Discipline's office, and that his brain was spinning too fast was manifested again......

Zhou Jianliang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You can't meet everyone's requirements, first come, first served." You must have to take care of the students in your class first, right?"

Seeing that the father and son were discussing how to divide the signatures, Wang Shun's lungs were about to explode-do you just don't take me, the director of discipline, in your eyes!!

Just as Wang Shunquan was about to erupt the volcano, the door was pushed open again.

Lin Xianrong stood at the door.

"Zhou Yi is back?"

He asked.

Wang Shun's mouth was open, his voice was stuck in his throat and did not come out, and he stared blankly at the old principal appearing in front of him like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

After Lin Xianrong asked, he saw Zhou Yi and his father, and laughed: "Yo, they're all here." ”

Zhou Yi also saw the principal, and hurriedly turned around to greet the principal: "Hello principal." ”

Lin Xianrong nodded, and then said to the two, "Go to my office." ”

But Zhou Yi looked at Wang Shunquan with some embarrassment: "Principal, Teacher Wang is educating me......

Wang Shun's whole hair stood up - your kid will sue the black!

Fools can see that Lin Xianrong attaches great importance to Zhou Yi, maybe he still admires Zhou Yi very much, at this time, if Zhou Yi gives Lin Xianrong his own eye medicine, then do you want to mess up? Although he will retire in one year, people can open themselves before retirement!

So Wang Shunquan hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I also know that Zhou Yi is back, so I asked him to come and talk, and it is my duty to care about the situation of the students, ha!"

After laughing, he smiled at Zhou Yi and said, "Lin Lao has something to do with you, I won't delay you, you go quickly! Don't let Lin Lao wait!"

This smile is so kind, how kind.

So Zhou Yi happily said goodbye to Wang Shunquan, and followed Lin Xianrong with his father in addition to the office of the director of discipline.

As soon as they left, Wang Shunquan scolded in the office: "Insidious! So insidious at a young age! Who the did you learn from!"

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In Lin Xianrong's office, although Zhou Yi was sitting on the sofa, he still couldn't help looking around - he had been a student of Qingyang No. 1 High School for two years, and this was the first time he had come to the principal's office. Not to mention him, there are probably not many students in the whole school who have the honor to walk into this office at the very end of the teaching building.

The office is much more spacious than Wang Shunquan's office, but the furnishings are very simple, and there is nothing too luxurious.

In Zhou Yi's kung fu, his father Zhou Jianliang was explaining to Lin Xianrong the reason why they came this time.

“...... Zhou Yi has already been taken a fancy to foreign clubs, and we discussed it and decided to let him drop out of school and play football in Europe. So ......"

Zhou Jianliang said cautiously, he thought that Lin Xianrong, as the principal, would be dissatisfied with his decision, and would criticize a few words or something.

But no, after he finished speaking, Lin Xianrong nodded: "If the child is talented in this area, he should really try it." ”

I agreed so happily!

This surprised Zhou Jianliang, and Zhou Yi was still in the fugue and did not react.

"But ......" Lin Xianrong's words changed, making Zhou Jianliang nervous again.

"I don't think it's necessary to drop out. Qingyang Yigao is willing to keep Zhou Yi's student status for one year, so that if there is any accident, he can go back to school to re-study, I think this is also a good way, at least leave a way back, what do you think?"

Lin Xianrong's proposal surprised Zhou Jianliang - he didn't expect the school to be willing to arrange it like this.

In this case, the wife's side will be able to explain. What his wife is most worried about is what if her son goes to Dortmund and doesn't kick it out in the end?

Now that I have the principal's proposal, I really don't have to worry about it.

A year later, my son is also eighteen years old, and it should be clear whether he can kick it out.

If it works, keep playing and go to the first team. If you can't, then return to China to continue your education, anyway, Qingyang No. 1 High School still retained his student status, and when the time comes, he will take the college entrance examination and take the road he has been taking before.

Best of both worlds.

"Of course this is good, of course this is good!" Zhou Jianliang hurriedly replied, not stabbing Zhou Yi with his elbow to make Zhou Yi come back to his senses.

"Ah, thank you, principal, thank you, principal!" Zhou Yi actually didn't hear what they said before, but it was always right to say thank you at this time.

How could Lin Xianrong not see that Zhou Yi was distracted just now?

He looked at Zhou Yi.

This student was really the most interesting student he came into contact with.

He's not very disciplined, he's not honest, he doesn't seem to care about what authority says, because he has his own ideas, and he doesn't hide them.

Ideas, energy, courage and personality.

It is different from the students Lin Xianrong has contacted before.

Maybe this is the new post-90s generation?

It is completely different from the post-80s, post-70s, and post-60s.

Isn't Wang Shunquan a good example of how he used to demand Zhou Yi from the previous set of standards for them, and he was very angry as a result of using the same set of standards that he used to manage the former post-80s and post-70s students to demand Zhou Yi. In his mind, Zhou Yi was simply the most stubborn and disobedient student, and he asserted that such a student could hardly be productive.

I have also heard many people around me complain about how bad the post-90s generation is, and they seem to have only shortcomings and no advantages.

But Lin Xianrong has thought about this problem, and he thinks it is not like this.

Although the post-90s generation has many shortcomings, it also has many advantages, some of which are even not available in the post-80s and post-70s.

For example, they are a group that is better at expressing their thoughts rather than burying them in their hearts.

They will give dogmatists a headache because they are unwilling to follow the rules set by the dogmatists.

But look at it from another point of view - in such people, will there be more possibilities than they imagined?

For example, the child in front of him, who studied averagely, was always taught by Wang Shunquan and became a negative example among students. But at that time, how many people knew that Zhou Yi's talent in his body allowed him to win the favor of professional football clubs in Europe?

Perhaps it's time for our educators to change their mindset.

Thinking of this, Lin Xianrong smiled and said to Zhou Yi: "Zhou Yi, I heard from Mr. Wang that you once pasted your composite photos on the wall of honor last semester?"

As soon as he heard the principal mention this, Zhou Yi scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Principal, it was my impulse, I already know that I was wrong......

Unexpectedly, Lin Xianrong shook his head and said, "That's it, Zhou Yi." If you can help the Chinese team win the World Cup, then I will hang your real photo on the wall of honor, what do you think?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yi cried with a sad face: "Principal, you should hang my PS photo...... This is obviously unrealistic!"

Lin Xianrong laughed happily when he saw Zhou Yi deflated, and the old man also blinked playfully like a child: "Of course I know that it's not realistic." In this way, when you can lead the Chinese team to the World Cup again, your photo and name will definitely be on the wall of honor of our school. I'm not kidding, I'm serious. ”

Zhou Yi didn't have a sad face this time, and when he heard the principal say this, he was very surprised and asked, "Really?"

"Of course, when did I Lin Xianrong speak?" Lin Xianrong looked at Zhou Yi and said with a smile, just like a grandfather looking at his doting grandson.

"That's okay, it's a word, headmaster!" Zhou Yi cheered.

Zhou Jianliang wanted Zhou Yi to pay attention to it, but he opened his mouth and still didn't make a sound, he just shook his head lightly - Zhou Yi, as a member of the Chinese team, helped the Chinese team enter the World Cup?

How far away is that......

At that time, Lin Xianrong, who was seventy-four years old, did not know if he was still alive, and Lin Lao's health did not seem to be very good......

But seeing his son so happy, Zhou Jianliang decided not to say such words that ruined the atmosphere and mood.

In short, it can be regarded as a goal that motivates my son to work hard.

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Coming out of the principal's office, Zhou Yi did not choose to go home, but decided to go to the class to say goodbye to his classmates, at least to finish the last day of class, although the schoolbag he was carrying did not contain a single textbook......

And Zhou Jianliang had to go back to work, but he just told Zhou Yi not to affect his classmates anymore and left.

It was class time, and the school building was very quiet, only the sound of teachers teaching.

Zhou Yi listened to his father's words and walked softly in the corridor.

He suddenly had the feeling that everyone was in class and he was going home early.

Passing by the classroom window, you can feel the envious gaze of those students.

So Zhou Yi slowed down and made the people in the classroom envious, jealous and hateful.

Finally, he came to the door of his classroom, knocked on the door, and shouted a report.

The teacher's voice inside stopped abruptly: "Come in." ”

Zhou Yi pushed the door and entered, and what he saw was his familiar classmates, teachers, familiar classrooms, desks, and everything he was familiar with......

The classmates didn't seem to expect Zhou Yi to come to the classroom, and they were all stunned when they saw him appear at the door.

Then there was a cheer.

"Zhou Yi!!"

Zhou Yi was taken aback and hurriedly asked everyone to be quiet, but no one listened to him at this time.

So Zhou Yi had no choice but to sneak a glance at the Chinese teacher who was in class, that is, his homeroom teacher Zhai Liying, and saw that she had no intention of stopping all this, so he raised his head and calmly accepted everyone's cheers for him.

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Wang Shunquan was sitting in his office when he heard a cheer coming from the school building.

It's still Zhou Yi's name!

He swooped up from his chair and grabbed the megaphone in his hand to grab the door.

But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly sat down again. Because he thought of Lin Xianrong's appreciation and love for Zhou Yi......

Alas, forget it, that kid probably won't stay in school for long anyway, so let him go!

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The cheers finally stopped.

Zhai Liying pointed to the empty position and said to Zhou Yi, "Go back to your seat." ”

After Zhou Yi sat down, she resumed her lecture.

However, many people's minds are actually not on the suspension of classes, everyone will secretly turn their heads to look at Zhou Yi and mutter.

sat close to Zhou Yi, and he couldn't wait to chat with Zhou Yi with a small note.

Zheng Lulu looked back at Zhou Yi, looked at it a few times, and then turned back to continue looking at the blackboard, she was still afraid of being caught by the head teacher.

finally got out of class, and with a bang, Zhou Yi's surroundings were full of people.

Everyone was praising him for his performance on the show and then being concerned about his future.

"I heard that you signed a contract with Dortmund, Zhou Yi?"

"Yes, I'm already a member of Dortmund's youth team!" Zhou Yi puffed up his chest and said proudly.

"Awesome!"

"Are you not going to school then?"

"Well, I'm not coming tomorrow, so I'm actually here to say goodbye to you today. As he spoke, he opened his schoolbag and poured out the autograph he had prepared for the night, "This is a gift for everyone!"

He gave the autographs to his classmates.

"Collect it, it will be worth it in a few years. The autograph of the famous football star Zhou Yi!"

"Don't worry!"

"Eh, I said Zhou Yi, don't forget your classmates when you develop in the future!"

"I can't forget it, I won't forget it!"

"I'm going to Germany to play with you!"

"No problem! When the time comes, I will take you to the stars to ask for autographs, let them sign how they want, and if they don't obey, I won't give them assists!"

Zheng Lulu squeezed in front of Zhou Yi, made a move, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Can you give me a copy......?"

Zhou Yi took out a signature and put it in Zheng Lulu's hand: "No problem!"

Zheng Lulu put the signature on her chest and whispered, "I wish you success, Zhou Yi." ”

But her voice was too small, and there were all the noisy voices around her, Zhou Yi probably didn't hear it at all, anyway, he didn't give Zheng Lulu any response, and turned his head to sign the next classmate.

Zheng Lulu squeezed out again and carefully looked at Zhou Yi's signature in her hand.

His handwriting is really not good......

She refocused her eyes on Zhou Yi's body, surrounded by classmates, he smiled happily, and there was a brilliance of realizing his dream that enveloped his whole body.

Dazzling, but not glaring.

He's a big hero and the center of everybody.

And such a person will gradually drift away from himself.

Going to Germany......

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Zhou Yi prepared the signatures for the night, and it only took two classes to send them all, and there was not a single one left.

There were many students from other classes who had no signatures after they arrived, so they were unwilling to take their notebooks and ask Zhou Yi to sign them.

On Zhou Yi's last day in school, even during class time, he was piling up all kinds of notebooks on the signing desk.

When the teachers came in and saw the towering notebook on Zhou Yi's desk, they all seemed to understand what was going on. So they all tacitly did not criticize Zhou Yi or disturb Zhou Yi, they attended their classes, and Zhou Yi signed his name below.

In the end, there were teachers who came to Zhou Yi to sign autographs, of course, saying that their children were fans of Zhou Yi......

Zhou Yi didn't refuse to come, and his wrists were numb, but fortunately, he played football, not basketball, and his wrists were not so important......

In addition to autographs, some people came to Zhou Yi to take photos and take pictures.

Zhou Yi also did not refuse to come.

Now he is still fully enjoying the vanity of being a celebrity, and has not learned to put on a show to get away from the overzealous enthusiasm of his fans......

When the day's class was finally over, Zhou Yi still had to stay in the classroom to continue to sign, and when he finally met the last person's request, the school had actually become much quieter.

Carrying an empty schoolbag, Zhou Yi pushed his bicycle and stood at the gate of the school, where few students had come out. He looked back at the school building in the setting sun, the white walls were painted with gold dust, and the glass windows reflected the sunset.

This scene has been no stranger to him for the past two years.

But this time, it may be the last time he looks back at the campus as a student.

His student years will end here, at this moment.

Qingyang High School, his alma mater.

He left a lot of bittersweet memories here, which are his precious life experiences.

Although the old principal said that he had left him a year's school record, Zhou Yi didn't plan to come back to school, because that would mean that he had failed.

He raised his arm and suddenly shouted, "I won't come back if I don't mess around!!"

The birds on the trees on the campus were startled, and they flew up, as if they were responding to Zhou Yi.

Then Zhou Yi got on his bicycle and left Qingyang High School without looking back, leaving his alma mater and his simple and beautiful student years behind in the sunset.

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ps, a new day, three more today!

The hours are 8 a.m., 12 p.m. and 6 p.m.!

Ask for a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass!, and whispered, "Can you give me a copy......?"

Zhou Yi took out a signature and put it in Zheng Lulu's hand: "No problem!"

Zheng Lulu put the signature on her chest and whispered, "I wish you success, Zhou Yi." ”

But her voice was too small, and there were all the noisy voices around her, Zhou Yi probably didn't hear it at all, anyway, he didn't give Zheng Lulu any response, and turned his head to sign the next classmate.

Zheng Lulu squeezed out again and carefully looked at Zhou Yi's signature in her hand.

His handwriting is really not good......

She refocused her eyes on Zhou Yi's body, surrounded by classmates, he smiled happily, and there was a brilliance of realizing his dream that enveloped his whole body.

Dazzling, but not glaring.

He's a big hero and the center of everybody.

And such a person will gradually drift away from himself.

Going to Germany......

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Zhou Yi prepared the signatures for the night, and it only took two classes to send them all, and there was not a single one left.

There were many students from other classes who had no signatures after they arrived, so they were unwilling to take their notebooks and ask Zhou Yi to sign them.

On Zhou Yi's last day in school, even during class time, he was piling up all kinds of notebooks on the signing desk.

When the teachers came in and saw the towering notebook on Zhou Yi's desk, they all seemed to understand what was going on. So they all tacitly did not criticize Zhou Yi or disturb Zhou Yi, they attended their classes, and Zhou Yi signed his name below.

In the end, there were teachers who came to Zhou Yi to sign autographs, of course, saying that their children were fans of Zhou Yi......

Zhou Yi didn't refuse to come, and his wrists were numb, but fortunately, he played football, not basketball, and his wrists were not so important......

In addition to autographs, some people came to Zhou Yi to take photos and take pictures.

Zhou Yi also did not refuse to come.

Now he is still fully enjoying the vanity of being a celebrity, and has not learned to put on a show to get away from the overzealous enthusiasm of his fans......

When the day's class was finally over, Zhou Yi still had to stay in the classroom to continue to sign, and when he finally met the last person's request, the school had actually become much quieter.

Carrying an empty schoolbag, Zhou Yi pushed his bicycle and stood at the gate of the school, where few students had come out. He looked back at the school building in the setting sun, the white walls were painted with gold dust, and the glass windows reflected the sunset.

This scene has been no stranger to him for the past two years.

But this time, it may be the last time he looks back at the campus as a student.

His student years will end here, at this moment.

Qingyang High School, his alma mater.

He left a lot of bittersweet memories here, which are his precious life experiences.

Although the old principal said that he had left him a year's school record, Zhou Yi didn't plan to come back to school, because that would mean that he had failed.

He raised his arm and suddenly shouted, "I won't come back if I don't mess around!!"

The birds on the trees on the campus were startled, and they flew up, as if they were responding to Zhou Yi.

Then Zhou Yi got on his bicycle and left Qingyang High School without looking back, leaving his alma mater and his simple and beautiful student years behind in the sunset.

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ps, a new day, three more today!

The hours are 8 a.m., 12 p.m. and 6 p.m.!

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