my football i call the shots

"Yanbian Aodong, Beijing Kuanli, the national team, Gao Xun, No. 22..."

A series of keywords hovered in Gao Yi's mind, lingering, which made him lose the mood to study hard.

After all, children of this age are quite curious. They will be curious about many confusing and new things, and then use various methods to understand why.

Gao Yi has been trying his best not to let himself think about these problems again, but he finds that he has been unable to do so.

Because that pile of confidence was too powerful for him.

If at the age of 16 you suddenly found out that a relative who was too ordinary in your eyes was actually a very extraordinary and deceitful person in the past, how much would you accept?
Maybe you are mature now and you who have been honed in society can accept it, but it’s really not likely that you who are 16 years old who are still in the rebellious period and still have a fresh sense of everything can accept it.

The same is true for Gao Yi.

That kind of novelty, that kind of curiosity really made him unable to suppress his restless heart, and he settled down to study with peace of mind.

After all, there are so many question marks in my heart at this time, how can I solve the more confusing little question marks in the exercise book in front of me?
"What the hell...what's going on???"

The spirit of "studying after learning" made Gao Yi persevere in this matter. Although he couldn't get any answers from his parents, it didn't mean that Gao Yi couldn't get other information from other channels.

At this time, Gao Yi, who was deep in thought, was suddenly startled by the ringing of his mobile phone.

It turned out to be the ringtone for a new text message.

Gao Yi took out his mobile phone and opened it to see that it was a message from the school team correspondent Zhang Ziyang.

"Please pay attention to the players of the Nanhu No. 4 Middle School Team. Please come to the school for the third round of training before [-] pm on Saturday. After that, the training of the school team will be increased from the previous Monday and Thursday"Two trainings a week" to "Three practice sessions a week" on Mondays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, please arrange your study time reasonably, so as not to affect your studies because of the competition, please reply when you receive it, thank you."

The inscription is naturally Zhang Ziyang, who is so handsome that he is "high-cold Ouba".

Gao Yi was so happy that he almost jumped up when he saw that the school team’s training sessions were increased from “twice a week” to “three times a week”. Woolen cloth.

Of course, if it is true to "practice five times a week", whether Gao's body can bear it is still a question.

The happy Gao Yi hurriedly moved his fingers, editing the text message: "Got it..."

Halfway through editing the text message, Gao Yi was stunned for a moment, feeling that suddenly he had to leave home every Saturday afternoon, whether he could convince his serious father was still a problem.

Although Gao Xun is not at home on a business trip, it is not difficult to ensure that Gao Xun will come back suddenly, although the distance between Nanhu City and Yanbian City is said to be across China vertically.

Besides, even if you can avoid this Saturday, what about the next Saturday?What kind of excuse should I use to convince my old, dark-faced father?

In order to get it done once and for all, Gao Yi decided to use Zhang Ziyang's "shield" that has been tried and tested!
Therefore, Gao Yi continued to add in the half-edited text message: "...Uh, and, can you come to my place on Saturday afternoon? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

In order to make the text message more vivid, Gao Yi also added an aggrieved emoji at the end of the text message. This kind of cute and funny skills are simply innate to a bastard.

After confirming that there was no problem with the language organization of his text message, Gao Yi heaved a sigh of relief and pressed the send button, and Zhang Ziyang was also called a tentacle monster. It took less than a minute for Gao Yi to send the text message, and Zhang Ziyang's reply came one after another.

"No problem, but you have to prepare my lunch, you know~"

Similarly, Zhang Ziyang also responded to Gao Yi with a smirk, it really is a good pair of engine oil...

"Okay!!! Don't talk about it when the time comes!!! (Expression: right hum~)"

"I understand Di~ (expression: smug~)"

Looking at Zhang Ziyang's triumphant look, Gao Yi was also helpless.

No way, who told Gao Tongxie to use Zhang Ziyang, Gao Leng's oppa, as a shield?

But thinking that a few simple meals would solve the problem, and he could also invite Zhang Ziyang, who has excellent grades, to study with him for a period of time, Gao Yi's gloomy mood immediately cleared up. After all, this is a very good deal...

Besides, you don't need Gao Yi to cook, you just need to tell your mother yourself.

You know, both Gao Xun and Gao Yi's mother are so happy that Zhang Ziyang can come to study with Gao Yi at home.

Although he did not continue to reply to Zhang Ziyang, Gao Yi held the mobile phone in his hand and hesitated for a while, because the question in Gao Yi's heart had not been resolved, and what he was hesitating at this time was whether he should put the big ones in his heart. How about inputting the question mark into the "Du Niang" that has been opened at will?
What Gao Yi is worried about is that he will get some information with too much impact from the search engine.

However, the young man still couldn't hold back his curiosity. Although he hesitated for a while, in order not to live a muddle-headed life with too many doubts, Gao Yi finally decided: let's explore!

Maybe it's just that I think too much?

It's also good to be able to find out in search engines that you're just thinking too much.

At least I won't be distracted from my studies because of these doubts. After all, Gao Yi not only has the ability to be a master, but also has the heart of a master!
Therefore, Gao Yi's fingers crackled and moved flexibly, and entered the question marks in his heart one after another in the input box of "Du Niang".

"Yanbian Aodong, Beijing Kuanli, Chinese National Team, Gao Xun, No. 22..."

Gao Yi thought about it for a while, and finally added a prominent name "Nian Weisi" after the five keywords, because his doubts about his serious, black-faced father stemmed from those pair of full It started with the signature of the famous veteran coach in Chinese football on the sneakers with historical traces.

Taking a short deep breath, Gao Yi kept hinting that he should calm down!Be calm!
However, the faster-beating pulse couldn't be controlled by Gao Yi, who couldn't return to the normal frequency no matter how much he suggested to himself, and even felt more and more restless. The goalkeeper, his excitement and tension rose to the peak at the same time!
"Death is death!!!"

Gritting his teeth, Gao Yi pressed the "Search" button.

Immediately, the web page entered the state of reading and refreshing, and after a while, the web page jumped to the page that Gao Yi expected!
Normally, Gao Yi always appreciates Du Niang's insertion advertisement for a while.

But today, Gao Yi's attention was completely attracted by Du Niang's search results, especially the first search result, Gao Yi's whole face was frozen stiff.

Want to know what Gao Yi saw? ? ?