champion my dream

Chapter 3
It's a new day, and life is running very regularly like a clock. The noodle restaurant is busy from morning to noon, and there are an endless stream of customers, but it is not so popular that you have to queue up.

After lunch, it was almost two o'clock, and Kong Wei carried a large bag of garbage collected by a small cart as usual, and walked to the public garbage room.

Suddenly he stopped, as if thinking of something again?I saw him go back and take out the notebook where he writes and draws every day.

"A dream that 14 billion people can't achieve... Hey! Let's forget it." Looking at the magic weapon of football skills and tactics written on the book, he muttered to himself, kissed it involuntarily, and then threw it into the book. in the garbage bag. (Digression: This loss may lose the football dream of 14 billion people.)
It was two streets away from the public garbage house, and there was a bus terminal on the way.The weather in August in the south is still relatively hot. Fortunately, today is cloudy, with gusts of breeze blowing, and it feels like autumn.

When I walked past the gate of the passenger station, I saw an elderly man handing a file bag to a young man, but the handsome young man refused to take it with tears in his eyes, and saw the elder coaxing him he.

This may be the scene where the grandpa and grandson are reluctant to say goodbye. It must be that the grandson does not want his grandfather to say goodbye, so he is so sad that he is about to cry.It is not surprising that this scene happened at the gate of the passenger station.

Kong Wei passed them by, not paying attention to what they were talking about, because the public garbage room was not far ahead.

When he came back after taking out the trash, he saw the elder had turned around and walked towards the station, leaving behind the young man who was crying even more sadly... sobbing, tears falling drop by drop on the documents in the young man's hands. In a short while, a large area was wet.

"Principal... woo...don't go...principal...don't go... woo..." the boy tore up the document while calling.

The elder who was walking not far away stopped for a while, but still couldn't bear to turn his head and walked away.

The announcer at the station repeated the rebroadcast in Hakka and Mandarin: "Passengers of the shuttle bus to Shenzhen departing at 2:15, please get on the bus immediately."

The elder known as the principal quickened his pace, obviously he was taking this bus.

"Principal..." The young man cried out heart-piercingly, his voice pierced the sky, it was really distressing to hear, as if this farewell would be forever...

"Principal... woo... Principal... woo..." Seeing the figure of the principal going away, the boy was already in tears.

At this time, groups of passers-by were moved by the young man to watch, and Kong Wei was one of them.

Watching the principal disappear from sight, the boy crumpled the torn documents into a ball.

"What's going on... What's going on..." Everyone was discussing.

The kind-hearted Kong Wei approached the boy, wanting to ask for clarification.

"Why are you crying so sad, kid?" Kong Wei asked caringly while squatting.

But the young man was sobbing sobbing uncontrollably: "I... woo... I..."

Kong Wei snatched the balled document from the boy's hand, and spliced ​​it together to see what happened. It was an application form for a football school, and it was a document that had already been registered.

"I... I will never be able to play football again... Woo..." the boy cried sadly.

"Isn't this already signed up?" Kong Wei looked at the sad boy in bewilderment, thinking that this has already been signed up?Why can't it be kicked?

"This football school is too far away from my home. My home doesn't have the conditions." The boy slowly calmed down.

"why?"

"My name is Zheng Wei. It's all because I was naughty when I was young, and I got into a car accident, which made my whole family disabled. Only my mother is a little better. Now my mother is setting up a street stall to make ends meet, so I have to help out after school. My mother is busy, if I go far away, what will my mother do, what will happen to our family's life, so I can only go to the football school near my home, now the football school is closed, and the principal is gone, I will never play again Soccer... woo..." As he spoke, the boy burst into tears again.

"Oh my god... what a poor child... what a sensible child." Everyone was discussing in low voices.

Suddenly, Kong Wei seemed to think of something? "Kid, don't go away, wait for me." After speaking, he flew towards the station.

But he came to the ticket gate, because there was no ticket, the ticket inspector just wouldn't let him in.

Without further ado, he ran to another place quickly. Although the speed was not flattering, he ran really fast.

It turned out that he was running towards the bus exit of the station. When he came to the exit, the bus just passed through the gate, and he stopped it without thinking about his own safety.

This startled the driver, so he hurried to the brakes.Fortunately, the car was not driving at high speed, but it also surprised the passengers.

Kong Wei was already out of breath, holding the front of the car with his right hand and panting heavily, unable to speak for a while, his left hand was signaling to the driver to open the door.

The driver had no choice but to open the door.

"Principal, it's not good, something happened to Zheng Wei..." Kong Wei shouted in a panic before entering the door.

"Ah... what happened to Xiaowei, what happened to Xiaowei..." This startled the principal in the car, and hurriedly got out of the car with a simple luggage.

"Where...where...what happened to Xiaowei..." Xiaowei is the principal's most beloved student, if something happens to Xiaowei, it's only strange not to frighten him.

"Come with me." Kong Wei helped carry the luggage, and led the principal to Xiaowei.

After a while, Xiaowei hugged the principal's thigh excitedly when he saw the principal's arrival: "Principal, please don't go, wait a few days and see." Xiaowei said happily and sadly.

Seeing the sad Xiaowei, the principal also knelt down and hugged him affectionately, his eyes were already full of tears.Only he knows the pain in his heart, in fact, he doesn't want to leave, it's completely out of helplessness.

"Wait for me a moment." Kong Wei had a flash of inspiration, and ran to the garbage room quickly after speaking.

That's right, he wanted to get back his self-created football technique and tactics magic book and give it to the principal to see if it could be used.

When he took it back, the principal had already wiped away Xiaowei's tears.

"Mr. Principal, this is a magic weapon of football skills and tactics created by a sudden inspiration of mine. It is just scribbled by me. See if you can use it." Kong Wei wiped the notebook clean after speaking Then hand it over to the principal.

"You are...you are..." Only then did the principal pay attention to the stranger.

"I'm just a passer-by, and occasionally pay attention to the Chinese football team, but I'm not a fan, because I often turn off the Chinese team's games. Xiaowei has a strong desire for football, and the principal must cultivate it well. I believe in the future Xiaowei will definitely become the king of football." Kong Wei said and pulled his cart away.

The principal didn't have time to say thank you!I saw the figure of Kong Wei going away.

The principal looked at the magic weapon of football skills and tactics written in the notebook, and couldn't help flipping through it curiously.

"Oh my god! Genius..." Looking at the rich pictures and texts in the book, the headmaster whispered in surprise.

(End of this chapter)