"Yang Hao is not my student!"

Hearing Li Changyuan say this, Yuan Tao looked puzzled: "Not your student?" What do you mean? ”

"He's not from our school, he's a serious high school student, and he's here because ......"

Next, Li Changyuan briefly explained the basic situation of Yang Hao that he knew.

After listening, Yuan Tao and Luo Yang were not calm.

Can't be calm!

When I saw the results just now, although I was surprised, I was not shocked.

After all, although the hand-written score of 10.61 seconds is strong at this age, compared with the final results of the previous all-middle school students' games, it may not be able to win the championship.

But.

After knowing Yang Hao's situation, it was different.

16 years old, a freshman in high school, only a few months of sprinting, and in high school, he only practiced for an hour or two every night, and the intensity was not high.

High-intensity training that only started after coming to the sports school.

In this case, he ran a time of 10.61 seconds.

The strength of the talent can be seen.

"Coach Li, what you said is true?"

"Really! If you don't believe it, you can go to Fengcheng No. 2 High School to investigate, when this kid first came, I was also surprised by his talent, and wanted to recommend him to the provincial team, but he refused, his grades in cultural classes were also good, and his goal was to be admitted to Didu University. ”

Yuan Tao: ......

Luo Yang: ......

This talent is also a fart university!

Isn't that a tyrannical thing?

Yuan Tao suppressed the urge to scold in his heart and said: "High school students are better, the provincial transfer status!" ”

Yes.

If Yang Hao is a sports school student, he has to transfer his status.

Because the National Middle School Games is aimed at middle school students across the country, not secondary school students.

Therefore, before the provincial delegations find sports school students to compete, they must first transfer to the student status of ordinary students.

It's cheating.

But it is already an unspoken rule for every delegation.

Of course.

Not all sports school students participate, and some schools have very strong sports students.

......

After learning some about Yang Hao, Yuan Tao called him aside and told him about the National Middle School Games.

"National High School Games?"

Yang Hao's face was surprised.

He didn't expect that it would really be the selection of the National Middle School Games.

It's too informal, isn't it?

Shouldn't it be a selection competition, so that sports students from major sports schools and major middle schools can compete for the quota for the competition?

In fact.

The internal trials have been held a long time ago, just because some people have to be replaced temporarily, but the high school has been on vacation, and it is difficult to find sports students.

It's just that Yuan Tao didn't tell Yang Hao the specific reason.

There's no need to say anything more to him as a child.

"Do you have any difficulties? Would you like to participate? ”

Although Yuan Tao has identified Yang Hao, it ultimately depends on his personal wishes.

Of course, Yang Hao will not refuse.

He has always liked the atmosphere of the competition, and he still remembers the situation during the prefectural junior high school sports meeting.

Now that he has the opportunity to participate in the National Middle School Games and the opportunity to face strong opponents from all over the country, how could he not want to?

"I do!"

"Good, good, very good!"

Yuan Tao was very excited, and he really picked up a treasure today: "In this way, our provincial delegation is training in the field management center of Shangdu......"

He asked Yang Hao to leave his home address and contact information, and go home to prepare first.

And he wanted to go directly to Fengcheng, meet Yang Hao's coach Wang Shengnan first, and then go to the second high school to check his situation to see if it was true.

If there is no problem, let him enter the group as soon as possible and participate in the ongoing training camp.

The time for the opening of the Chinese Games is getting closer and closer, and there is no delay.

......

After Yuan Tao and Luo Yang left, Li Changyuan came over.

Seeing him, Yang Hao looked grateful and said, "Coach, thank you!" ”

He meant it.

Because he is not a student at the sports school, if Li Changchang does not let him take the test, he will not have the opportunity to participate in the National Middle School Games.

His performance also made Li Changchang very pleased: "You're welcome, you can seize the opportunity because you are strong, I hope you can perform well and strive to win a championship for our Nanhe Province." ”

"I'll fight for it!"

Yang Hao looked serious.

"Alright, hurry up and pack your things and get ready to go home."

"Hmm."

Yang Hao knew that his father was at home for the past two days, so he called his neighbor Aunt Cuiying's house and asked her to help notify her to pick up someone.

If nothing else, we will be there in two hours.

So he's going back to pack his bags.

......

Just when Yang Hao was cleaning up, Wang Shengnan called.

"Xiaohao, are you going to participate in the National Middle School Games?"

There was surprise in her voice.

I really didn't expect to send Yang Hao to a sports school for training, and there would be such an unexpected gain.

"Master, has anyone contacted you?"

"Well, Senior Brother Li called me, and the leader of the track and field team also contacted me, saying that on the way to Fengcheng, you kid is okay, you ran 10 seconds 61, and you made fast enough, you deliberately hid it when I went yesterday and didn't let me know."

Yang Hao couldn't cry or laugh: "Master, I didn't hide it, but I didn't even have a running aid yesterday, and I didn't have any motivation, so I ran easily." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Li said that you want to go home first, so hurry up and clean up."

"Hmm."

After Yang Hao hung up the phone, he packed up his things and went out.

Go to a nearby store and buy something.

After leaving the sports school this time, he will definitely not come back in the future, although he has only trained here for about 20 days, Li Changchang is good to him, and he must express it before leaving.

It just so happened that he still had a lot of money left, and Li Changyuan usually smoked and drank alcohol, so he bought two good cigarettes, a bottle of good wine, and some fruit or something.

......

School gates.

Yang Hao got all the luggage out in advance and waited patiently.

At the same time, he also sent a text message to Tian Mi, telling her that he was going to leave the sports school and go home, and then he would go to participate in the National Middle School Games.

As soon as the text message was sent out, the sound of a sudden motorized tricycle was heard in my ears.

It was Yang Quanyi.

He stopped the car, turned off the engine, and asked with concern: "Xiao Hao, don't you want to practice here, or are you injured?" ”

Yang Hao called his neighbor and didn't say too clearly, only said that he was going back today, so he would come and pick him up now.

"I'm not hurt, Dad, I'm going to participate in the National Middle School Games, I'll go home today, and I'll have to go to Shangdu tomorrow!"

"National High School Games?"

Yang Quanyi's eyes widened.

Although he didn't know about it, he hadn't heard of it before.

But if you can hang the word "national", it will definitely not be bad.

"yes, let's go home and talk about it."

"Medium."

So Yang Quanyi helped put the luggage into the carriage.

At this time, Yang Hao thought of what happened just now and said, "By the way, Dad, I spent the rest of the money just now." ”

He told Li Changchang about buying cigarettes and alcohol.

Yang Quanyi is also a sensible person, and he didn't blame him: "I should thank others, the flowers are all spent, get in the car, let's leave quickly." ”

"Hmm."

Meanwhile.

Tian Mi, who was reading a book in the bedroom, saw Yang Hao's text message and was immediately happy.

"The National Middle School Games are great!"

"There should be a live TV, right?"