Midday.

After eating, Yang Hao took out the packed luggage from the house.

Put it on a tricycle in the yard.

I'm going to go to sports school later.

After all, it's more than an hour away, so it's better to start early.

"Xiao Hao, can't you come back in the middle?"

Grandma's tone was reluctant.

After all, the grandson who was brought up since childhood has never been away from home for so long.

"It's a Sunday off, but it's just one day, it's not worth coming back."

The sports school has one day off a week, and the time is too rushed, and it is impossible for Yang Hao to run back and forth.

That's not enough to rest, it's not tiring enough.

"You are there by yourself, you are not familiar with life, you have to take care of yourself, you know the phone number of Aunt Cuiying's house, you have something to call."

"Got it, grandma, don't worry, I'm not a child."

Beside.

Yang Quanyi has been smoking, and took out 1,000 yuan from his pocket: "This is living expenses, don't be too economical, spend what you should spend, and I'll send it to you when it's not enough." ”

"That's it."

Yang Hao put the money in his pocket: "Dad, let's go." ”

"Medium."

Then Yang Quanyi hit the tricycle, and the engine sounded "suddenly".

Because it is a single seat, Yang Hao can only sit in the carriage.

Then, the motorized tricycle slowly drove out of the gate.

Grandma followed all the way to the entrance of the alley and watched the car go away.

Seeing this, the neighbor asked, "Auntie, why is Brother Qiang taking Xiaohao there?" ”

Strong is Liu Quanyi's nickname.

"Xiaohao is going to our city's sports school to exercise during the summer vacation, and he will come back when school starts soon."

"Sports school? Xiao Hao went to practice sports? ”

"Yes, I've been practicing with the second high school for a few months, and this is a holiday, and his teacher told him to go to the sports school to practice first, for fear of delay."

"I am also practicing sports, and my health is good, I said that Xiaohao is strong now!"

The neighbor said so, but in his heart he didn't think it was good to practice sports.

After all, there is no way out.

......

On the road.

The tricycle jolted along the road.

Yang Hao felt especially obvious in the carriage.

Fortunately, I was sitting on the luggage, otherwise when I arrived at the sports school, my body would have to be bumpy and fall apart.

At this time, he received a text message from Tian Mi: [Have you set off? 】

Yang Hao had a smile on his face, and the editor replied: [On the road, it is estimated that it will take about an hour, what are you doing at home? ] 】

[I'm not at home, my mother pulled me to buy clothes, how did you get there?] Bus? 】

Yang Hao: [No, I'm sitting in a super convertible motorized three-wheeled sports car, which is very dynamic. 】

"Hahaha."

Tian Mi snorted and laughed.

Sun Xiuzhi just came out of the fitting room and asked suspiciously, "Mimi, what are you laughing at?" ”

"No, nothing!"

Tian Mi forcibly held back her laughter, her cheeks were flushed, and she was very good-looking.

Of course, she didn't laugh at Yang Hao for riding a tricycle.

Laughing at Yang Hao's description.

It's so funny.

She has sat on a motorized tricycle, which is particularly bumpy, but it is "full of action"!

The other side.

Yang Hao looked at the direction behind the car, because it was a dirt road, and the car kicked up a large amount of dust after it passed.

There are trees on both sides.

In those days, there were many trees on the roadside and ditch side.

In a few years, it will all be gone.

There is no way, the canopy of the tree will affect the light and affect the grain production.

Watching the trees on both sides running away quickly, Yang Hao closed his eyes, imagining that he was on the runway and was running forward.

......

Guide City Sports School.

Yang Quanyi parked the tricycle on the side of the road, and walked to the door with Yang Hao carrying his luggage.

Wang Shengnan had been waiting at the door, and when he saw Yang Hao, he trotted over to greet him.

"Yang Hao!"

"Master!"

After getting closer, Yang Hao introduced: "Dad, this is my coach, Mr. Wang!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Shengnan: "This is my dad!" ”

Yang Quanyi was a little restrained: "Hello Teacher Wang! Sorry for you! ”

"Hello Uncle Yang, you're welcome, you're tired all the way, let's find a cool place to rest, and I'll tell you about the situation."

"Okay."

So the three of them found a shady place at the school gate to sit down and rest.

Wang Shengnan told Yang Hao about the situation of the sports school, and he had already told Yang Hao before, this time it was mainly for Yang Quanyi, after all, he was a parent, so he should rest assured.

"Teacher Wang, I'm really bothering you, teaching Xiaohao at school, and running around for him during the holidays."

"Uncle Yang is really welcome, I am Xiao Hao's master, take him as a younger brother, there is nothing polite to be polite, it's not early, let's go in, settle down first."

"Hmm."

Then a group of three people entered the sports school.

After coming in, Wang Shengnan made a phone call first, and soon a coach-like person came out.

"Senior brother, this is my student, Yang Hao! Xiao Hao, this is my senior brother Li from university, and he is the coach of the 100m and 200m here. ”

"Hello Coach Li!"

Yang Hao greeted him politely.

Coach Li nodded and looked at him.

He has a good height, long legs, and a strong body, which seems to be really suitable for sprinting.

"Let's go, I'll go and get your accommodation first."

Guide Sports School is the only formal sports school in the city, and it is also one of the reserve talent training bases for the provincial team.

There is not only systematic competitive sports training, but also cultural classes, which is a serious secondary school.

Therefore, Yang Hao came to train this time only as an "auditor", not a real student.

After Coach Li arranged Yang Hao's dormitory, he took the three of them around the school.

Cafeterias, athletics, gyms, classrooms, and much more.

However, because Yang Hao is not a serious student, he can't go to class.

You can only follow the training.

In fact, Yang Hao didn't think about taking classes here at all, he had already found English and mathematics textbooks for the second year of high school, as well as reference books, and planned to study by himself after training.

......

School gates.

After settling down, Yang Quanyi planned to drive back.

"Get along well with others, don't be vindictive, and find a teacher if you have something. Don't be reckless when training, rest when you should rest, don't get hurt, don't practice if you really feel uncomfortable, call your Aunt Cuiying's house, I'll pick you up! With me at home, your grandmother is in good health, don't worry. ”

In Yang Hao's memory, his father rarely said such things to him, not because he didn't care about him, but he didn't know how to express it.

For a moment, his nose was a little sour.

"I know, Dad, go back, I'll contact you if there's something."

"Hmm."

Yang Quanyi responded, and then took out two hundred from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand: "Bai Tai Province, you should eat meat and eat meat." ”

"I'm going back, you go to Mr. Wang!"

After speaking, Yang Quanyi got into the driver's seat, lit the fire and drove away.

Yang Hao wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, took a deep breath, and then turned around and walked towards Wang Shengnan.

"Master, it's not too early, you should go back too, right?"

"Don't worry, there is still a bus at 5 o'clock in the afternoon."

After speaking, Wang Shengnan patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to the track and field to see them train." ”

"Hmm."

The other side.

Yang Quanyi drove the car, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

This is the first time that Yang Hao has been away from home for so long, and he is still training in a sports school, so he knows that he will be very tired when he thinks about it.

And he has been without a mother since he was a child, and he has already suffered a lot.

Thinking of this, Yang Quanyi's tears could no longer be controlled, and rolled down one by one.