I am Chuqiu Wang

Chapter 34

France in November is a bit cooler, probably because Europeans have different physiques. Even though the temperature has reached single digits sometimes, Wang Hao still saw people wearing short sleeves on the street.

Short-sleeved and windbreaker dance together, and thin stockings are worn under the down jacket. He doesn't know whether these people are cold or not, mainly because he is not in the mood to explore.

At this moment, Wang Xie was walking on the streets of Metz in pain with his shoulder bag on his back, and his feet were extremely heavy.

The wound on his ankle had already healed seven to eighty-eight, but his heart suffered a critical blow of [-] points!

He is going to school.

That's right, go to school!

In Europe, youth players have to balance their studies.

The curriculum of French junior high school is relatively simple. After Wang Xi arrived in France, he started to study directly from the third year of junior high school (French junior high school has a four-year system).

Even though Pjanic is one year older than him, Wang Hao graduated from junior high school a year earlier than Pjanic.

After entering high school, players do not have to go to school for full-time education.

Usually the tutors hired by the team will give them lessons, and they go back to school to take the test every year during the exam, as long as they pass the test.

However, Wang He failed the test last year!

To be precise, he forgot about the exam.

Just reborn, Wang He was so focused on playing football that he didn't even care about studying. He even forgot the exam. Of course, even if he didn't forget, he couldn't pass because he didn't learn anything...

The school thought it might be because of Wang He's young age. After discussing with the team, Wang He was forced to study for another year in the freshman year of high school, and became classmates with Pjanic. The team invited tutors to teach.

That's how it should be.

Unexpectedly, the school saw the overwhelming reports about "Mes Zidane", so they did a surprise test on a whim, and found that Wang Hao still didn't study, and he would definitely fail the exam before Christmas.

If Wang Ji is an ordinary player, this matter will be easy to handle.

But he is a genius who has appeared in newspapers twice, and the school believes that failing the exams of a public figure like him will affect the reputation of the school.

So this time the school's attitude is very tough. Wang He must go back to school to receive full-time education until the exam before Christmas. If he passes the exam, he can return to the team to be taught by a tutor. If he fails the exam...

Then continue to school with your schoolbag on your back!
The school did not let go of the team's pleas several times, so Wang He could only accept his fate.

In his previous life, he had never received full-time education in high school, and his high school life went smoothly.

After being reborn, not to mention repeating a grade, but still having to sit in the classroom with those brats, the more you live, the more you go back!
Even if you walk slowly, there will be a moment when you will come to the end.

The carved iron school gate appeared in front of my eyes, and the laughing high school students exuded a youthful atmosphere.

"I am really a shame for the reborn..."

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Hao felt that he couldn't hide, so he walked quickly into the school gate with his face covered...

……

"Hey, Alai, I hear you're back in freshman year?"

A thin boy with some freckles greeted him proactively.

Who is this?

Wang Hao scratched the back of his head and couldn't remember who the boy in front of him was.

When they met, they asked about repeating a grade. Did they know each other very well? Wang Hao had no impression at all.

But this didn't affect him flirting with the boy. How could he admit that he was repeating a grade: "Your news is not right. I think the quality of the girls in the class is too bad. I want to try my luck in a different environment."

The boy nodded in agreement, and Wang Huan knew in his heart that the boy should be a classmate from the previous class.

Regarding the female classmates, there is nothing wrong with what he said, and I don't know if it is because of his bad luck. After studying in France for many years, there is not a single beautiful girl among the female classmates!

There are 5 girls in the middle school class, 3 of them practice taekwondo, 1 practices wrestling, and 1 plays basketball.

When we met for the first time, after shaking hands, he was injured and left five fingerprints. From that day on, Wang Huo's little puberty throbbing disappeared without a trace, and he devoted himself to studying hard.

The graduation photo is still thrown in the dormitory. The thinnest arm among the five girls is thicker than his calf!

Entering high school, he looked forward to it even more.

French high school students are fashionable and beautiful. They look no different from college students, but emotionally they are much simpler than college students.

Received training every day, and the secretion of hormones was off the charts. Naturally, Wang Huo wanted to have a romantic relationship with a foreign country.

But after reporting for duty on the first day, he had no desire to go to school except for the exam.

There are a lot more girls than when they were in junior high school, but they don't have any good looks!
This is his sad study career in France in his previous life.

……

"Alay, you are amazing!"

"I saw the report about you, I also have a star classmate, this is really cool..."

The boy said excitedly as he walked.

"Hehe, I'll keep trying...man."

Wang Ji still couldn't remember his name, so he could only use "buddy" instead.

The boy didn't care at all and told him something about what happened in the previous class.

So-and-so went to America for vacation during summer vacation, so-and-so hooked up with cheerleaders, so-and-so farted loudly in class on the first day of school.

"It's really boring."

After getting in touch with the society, I feel the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and I always miss the innocence in school.

But when he really went back to school, Wang Huan found that the age gap between him and the high school students was too big to pee in a pot, too childish!
"Dude, call back..."

Seeing the class card of Class C for the first year, Wang Hao waved his hands and ran away.

"Alai, give me your phone number."

Hearing the boy's words, Wang Huan accelerated and rushed directly into the class.

The boy who stayed there was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "No wonder he is a genius, he runs so fast..."

……

Swah,
Wang Hao's reckless knock on the door attracted all attention.

Being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, no matter how mature he is, he can't help but blush.

Fortunately, the teacher knew that there was a new transfer student, so he directly dragged Wang Hao to the podium: "This is the new classmate Alai, who is a player of the Metz youth team just like Miralem."

Under normal circumstances, she should ask her classmates to introduce themselves. Asian students are usually shy, so she took the initiative to introduce themselves.

The teacher was really kind, but Wang Hao didn't appreciate it.

Shit youth team player, he has been promoted to the first team.

The youth team and the first team are completely different concepts. There will always be people in the youth team who cannot meet the standards of the first team. When the apprenticeship contract ends, they can only try their luck in lower leagues. Some players who leave the youth team cannot even get a contract. , become a truck driver or a restaurant waiter.

To put it simply, the future of youth team players is very uncertain, and it is hard to say whether they can become professional players.

Wang Hao doesn't have to care about other things.

But football is the field he is most proud of. Even though he has achieved greater achievements, he even introduces him as a youth team player. This feeling of not being recognized makes him very uncomfortable.

Wang Xie took the initiative to go to the center to introduce himself: "Hello, my name is Wang Xie and I am from China. You can call me by my French name Alai. The teacher introduced it just now, but she made a mistake. I was promoted to In the first team, he has played twice on behalf of Metz and scored a free kick in the eighth-final of the French Cup!"

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(End of this chapter)