Champion’s Heart

Zhou Yi stood obediently in the office of the dean of students, Wang Shunquan. Wang Shunquan was sitting behind his desk, looking at this student who gave him many headaches.

Finished? he asked, not in a friendly tone.

The filming is over, and the last episode will be shown on TV. Zhou Yi replied. Mr. Wang, haven't you read it?

I don't watch football! Wang Shunquan waved angrily.

Oh... Zhou Yi nodded, and continued to stand with the students with their hands behind their backs, and stopped talking.

There was such a big commotion just after returning to school... What do you want me to say about you, Zhou Yi?

Zhou Yi smiled, but didn't speak.

You are seriously disrupting the teaching order, do you know that?! Wang Shunquan became angry when he saw Zhou Yi's look like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and he slapped the table hard.

Zhou Yi still had a smile on his face, because he didn't know what else he could do besides laughing at this time.

Just like the famous line in eva said: at this time, just smile.

Why are you laughing? Is it funny? You have affected the teaching activities of the whole school! Isn't that something to be proud of!

Zhou Yi finally put away his smile. He spread his hands and retorted: But Mr. Wang, I just came to school for business. As for the students' reactions, I can't control it. You can't blame me, can you?

You... Wang Shunquan really didn't expect the student to dare to talk back.

He has dealt with countless naughty students, and the most naughty students at most dared to turn their eyes out of the window when he was lecturing, pretending not to listen. But the ones who talk back... none of them!

Just when Wang Shunquan didn't know what to say. The door was pushed open. Zhou Yi's father, Zhou Jianliang, finally took leave of absence and left school.

As soon as Wang Shunquan saw Zhou Yi's father, he quickly said, Good job, look at your son! He will cause trouble as soon as he comes back!

Zhou Jianliang quickly turned his head and asked his son, What's wrong?

In fact, Wang Shunquan didn't need to say, Zhou Jianliang knew that Zhou Yi must have done something bad. In the past two years, in order to wipe Zhou Yi's ass, he has been called to school countless times. He was deducted a lot of bonuses just because he asked for leave to go to his son's school.

I do not know either,

Didn't I come to school? As a result, when I walked in, someone in the teaching building called my name, and then everyone rushed out, calling my name... I raised my hand to say hello to them, they called me so enthusiastically, can I pretend not to hear? ? At that time, won't they say that I put on airs on TV last time? It's a disservice to my reputation, Dad. But the students are so enthusiastic, I really didn't expect this... Hey, Dad. Do you think the schoolbag I signed yesterday is not enough?

Zhou Yi asked this question seriously. He must have forgotten that he was going to explain to his father why he was called to the dean's office, and his problem of thinking too fast appeared again...

Zhou Jianliang was stunned for a moment, and then said: You can't satisfy everyone's request, first come, first served. You must give priority to the students in your class, right?

Seeing that the father and son discussed how to divide the signatures there, Wang Shun's lungs were going to explode. Do you just ignore me as the dean of students? !

Just when Wang Shunquan was about to erupt the volcano, the door was pushed open again.

Lin Xianrong stood at the door.

Zhou Yi is back?

he asks.

Wang Shunquan opened his mouth. The voice was stuck in the throat and did not come out. He stared blankly at the old headmaster appearing in front of him like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

After Lin Xianrong asked, he saw Zhou Yi and his father, and laughed: Yo, they're all here.

Zhou Yi also saw the principal, and quickly turned around to greet the principal: Hello, principal.

Lin Xianrong nodded, and then said to the two, Go to my office.

But Zhou Yi looked at Wang Shunquan with some embarrassment: Principal, Mr. Wang is educating me...

Wang Shun's hair is all standing on end, you boy will still sue for crimes!

Any fool can see that Lin Xianrong attaches great importance to Zhou Yi, and maybe even admires Zhou Yi very much. If Zhou Yi puts his own eye drops on Lin Xianrong at this time, should he still mess around? Although it is said that he will retire in one year, he can start his own business before retirement!

So Wang Shunquan quickly waved his hands: No, no, no. I also know that Zhou Yi is back, so I asked him to come and have a chat. It's my duty to care about the situation of the students, ha!

After laughing dryly, he said to Zhou Yi with a smile: Mr. Lin has something to do with you, so I won't delay you. Go quickly! Don't make Mr. Lin wait!

This smile is so kind and so kind.

So Zhou Yi bid farewell to Wang Shunquan happily, and followed Lin Xianrong with his father to the dean's office.

As soon as they left, Wang Shunquan cursed in the office: Insidious! You are so insidious at such a young age! Who the hell did you learn this from!

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In Lin Xianrong's office, although Zhou Yi was sitting on the sofa, he still couldn't help looking around. He has been a student of Qingyang No. 1 High School for two years, and this is the first time he has come to the principal's office. Let alone him, there may not be many students in the whole school who have the honor to walk into this office at the end of the teaching building.

The office is much more spacious than Wang Shunquan's office, but the furnishings are very simple, nothing too luxurious.

While Zhou Yi was sizing up, his father, Zhou Jianliang, was explaining to Lin Xianrong the reason for their visit this time.

...Zhou Yi has already been spotted by foreign clubs. We discussed it and decided to let him drop out of school and play football in Europe. So...

Zhou Jianliang said it carefully, he originally thought that Lin Xianrong, as the principal, would be dissatisfied with his decision, and would criticize a few words.

But no, after he finished speaking, Lin Xianrong nodded: If the child is talented in this area, he should really give it a try.

He agreed so happily!

This surprised Zhou Jianliang, but Zhou Yi was still wandering, and didn't react.

But... Lin Xianrong changed the topic. Zhou Jianliang became nervous again.

I don't think it's necessary to drop out of school. Qingyang No. 1 High School is willing to keep Zhou Yi's student status for one year. In case of any accident, he can return to school to study again. I think this is also a good way. At least stay What do you think of the back road?

Lin Xianrong's proposal surprised Zhou Jianliang. He didn't expect the school to make such an arrangement.

In this case, it is easy for the wife to explain. What his wife is most worried about is what if his son goes to Dortmund and is not kicked out in the end?

Now there is the proposal of the principal. There is really no worries.

A year later, my son will also be eighteen years old, and it should be obvious whether he can be kicked out.

If it works, keep playing and go to the first team as a matter of course. If not, then go back to China and continue to study. Anyway, Qingyang No. 1 High School still retains his student status, and when the time comes for the college entrance examination, he will go the same way he has been going before.

The best of both worlds.

Of course it's good, of course it's good! Zhou Jianliang responded quickly. Why don't you poke Zhou Yi with your elbow to bring Zhou Yi back to his senses.

Ah, thank you principal, thank you principal! Zhou Yi actually didn't hear what they said before, but it's always right to say thank you at this time.

How could Lin Xianrong fail to see that Zhou Yi was distracted just now?

He looked at Zhou Yi.

This student is really the most interesting student he has come into contact with.

He's not very disciplined, and he's not honest. He doesn't seem to care about authority. Because he has his own ideas, and he doesn't hide his ideas.

There are ideas, vitality, courage and personality.

It is different from the students that Lin Xianrong had contacted before.

Maybe this is the new post-90s generation?

It is completely different from those born in the 80s, 70s, and 60s.

If they still use the previous set of standards to demand them, conflicts will arise. Isn't Wang Shunquan a good example? He asked Zhouyi the same way he used to manage students born in the 1980s and 1970s, but he was very angry. In his mind, Zhou Yi is simply the most stubborn and most disobedient student, and he asserts that such a student is almost impossible to be successful.

I have also heard many people around me complain how bad the post-90s are now. They seem to have only shortcomings and no advantages.

But Lin Xianrong thought about this issue, and he didn't think that was the case.

Although the post-90s have many shortcomings, they also have many advantages. Some advantages are even not available to those born in the 1980s and 1970s.

For example, their group is better at expressing their thoughts, rather than burying them in their hearts.

They give the dogmatists headaches because they don't want to play by the rules the dogmatists make.

But from another perspective, in such a person, will there be more possibilities beyond their imagination?

For example, the child in front of him, who is average in his studies, is always taught by Wang Shunquan and has become a negative example among the students. But at that time, how many people knew that the talent in Zhou Yi's body allowed him to win the favor of professional football clubs in Europe?

Perhaps it is time for our educators to change their minds.

Thinking of this, Lin Xianrong smiled and said to Zhou Yi: Zhou Yi, I heard from Mr. Wang that you posted a composite photo of yourself on the honor wall last semester?

As soon as the principal mentioned this, Zhou Yi scratched his head in embarrassment: Principal, that was my impulse, I already knew I was wrong...

Unexpectedly, Lin Xianrong shook his head and said: How about it, Zhou Yi. If you can help the Chinese team win the World Cup, then I will hang your real photo on the wall of honor. What do you think?

After hearing this, Zhou Yi said with a sad face: Principal, you should hang up my PS photo... This is obviously unrealistic!

Seeing Zhou Yi deflated, Lin Xianrong laughed happily, and the old man blinked mischievously like a child: Of course I know that's unrealistic. Then, when you can lead the Chinese team to the World Cup again , there must be your photo and name on the honor wall of our school. How about it? I’m not joking this time, I’m serious.”

Zhou Yi didn't have a frowning face this time. Hearing what the principal said, he asked in surprise, Really?

Of course, when I, Lin Xianrong, say something, when will it be considered a waste? Lin Xianrong looked at Zhou Yi and smiled, just like a grandfather looking at his doting grandson.

That's fine. It's a deal. Principal! Zhou Yi cheered.

Zhou Jianliang was next to him and wanted Zhou Yi to pay attention, but he still didn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. He just shook his head slightly. As a member of the Chinese team, Zhou Yi helped the Chinese team enter the World Cup?

How far away that must have been...

At that time, Lin Xianrong, who was already seventy-four years old, would not know if he was alive or not. Elder Lin seemed to be in poor health...

But seeing his son so happy, Zhou Jianliang decided not to say such words that would damage the atmosphere and mood.

In short, it can be regarded as a goal to motivate my son to work hard.

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Come out of the principal's office. Zhou Yi did not choose to go home, but decided to say goodbye to his classmates in the class, at least to finish the last day of class, even though he didn't have a single textbook in his schoolbag...

Zhou Jianliang, on the other hand, had to go back to his unit to work, but he just told Zhou Yi not to disturb his classmates any more and left.

It was class time, and the teaching building was very quiet except for the sounds of teachers teaching.

Zhou Yi listened to his father and walked softly in the corridor.

He suddenly had a feeling that everyone was in class, but he was going home from school early.

Pass by the classroom window. You can feel the envious eyes of those students.

So Zhou Yi slowed down, trying to make the people in the classroom envy and hate a little more.

Finally he came to the door of his classroom, knocked on the door, and called for a report.

The voice of the teacher lecturing inside stopped abruptly: Come in.

Zhou Yi pushed the door open, and saw his familiar classmates and teachers, as well as familiar classrooms and desks. everything familiar...

The students didn't seem to expect Zhou Yi to come to the classroom. Seeing him appearing at the door, they were all stunned.

Then there was cheering.

Zhou Yi!!

Zhou Yi was taken aback, and quickly asked everyone to be quiet, but no one listened to him at the moment.

So Zhou Yi had no choice but to sneak a glance at the Chinese teacher who was in class, that is, his class teacher Zhai Liying. Seeing that she had no intention of stopping all this, she raised her chest and accepted everyone's cheers for him calmly.

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Wang Shunquan was sitting in his office when he heard cheers coming from the teaching building.

It was still Zhou Yi's name!

He stood up from the chair with a bang, picked up the loudspeaker in his hand, and was about to rush out the door.

But he just stood up. He sat down again suddenly. Because he thought of Lin Xianrong's appreciation and love for Zhouyi...

Sigh, forget it, anyway, that kid probably won't stay in school for long, so let him go!

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The cheers finally stopped.

Zhai Liying pointed to the empty seat and said to Zhou Yi, Go back to your seat.

After Zhou Yi sat down, she resumed her lecture.

However, many people's minds are actually not on suspending classes, and everyone will sneakily turn their heads to look at Zhou Yi and mutter to themselves.

Sitting close to Zhou Yi, I couldn't wait to chat with Zhou Yi with a small note.

Zheng Lulu looked back at Zhou Yi, took a few glances, then turned back to continue looking at the blackboard. She was still afraid of being caught by the head teacher.

After class was finally over, with a bang, Zhou Yi was surrounded by people.

Everyone was praising his performance on the show and then caring about his future.

I heard you signed a contract with Dortmund, Zhou Yi?

That's right, I'm already a member of Dortmund's youth team! Zhou Yi said proudly, puffing out his chest.

Awesome!

Then you won't go to school?

Well, I won't be coming tomorrow, so I'm actually here to say goodbye to everyone today. He opened his schoolbag and poured out the signatures he had prepared all night, This is a gift for everyone!

He distributed the autographs to the students.

Take it well, it will be worth a lot in a few years. The signature of the famous football star Zhou Yi!

Do not worry!

Hey, I said Zhouyi, don't forget your classmates when you become prosperous in the future!

I can't forget it, I won't forget it!

It's time to go to Germany to play with you!

No problem! When the time comes, I will take you to the stars to ask for autographs, and let them sign whatever they want. If they don't obey me, I won't give them assists!

Zheng Lulu squeezed in front of Zhou Yi, very aggressive, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: Can you give me a copy...

Zhou Yi took out an autograph and put it in Zheng Lulu's hand: No problem!

Zheng Lulu put her signature on her chest and whispered, I wish you success, Zhou Yi.

But her voice was too low, and everyone was making noise around her. Zhou Yi probably didn't hear it at all. Anyway, he didn't give Zheng Lulu any response, and turned around to sign for the next classmate.

Zheng Lulu squeezed out again, carefully studying Zhou Yi's signature in her hand.

His handwriting is really ugly...

She refocused her eyes on Zhou Yi. Surrounded by his classmates, he smiled happily, and a kind of brilliance of realizing his dream enveloped his whole body.

Dazzling, but not dazzling.

He's a big hero and the center of everyone.

And such a person will gradually drift away from himself.

Are you going to Germany...

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Zhou Yi prepared all night's autographs, and it took only two breaks to send out all of them, and there was not one left.

There were many students from other classes who didn't have their signatures after they arrived, so they took their notebooks and asked Zhou Yi to sign them unwillingly.

On Zhou Yi's last day at school, even during class time, he was signing all kinds of notebooks piled up on the desk.

When the teachers came in and saw the towering notebook on Zhou Yi's desk, they seemed to understand what was going on. So they all tacitly did not criticize Zhou Yi or disturb Zhou Yi, they attended their class, and Zhou Yi signed his name below.

At the end, there was a teacher who came to find Zhou Yi to sign. Of course, he said that his child was a fan of Zhou Yi...

Zhou Yi never refuses anyone, his wrist is numb, but fortunately he plays football, not basketball, so his wrist is not that important...

In addition to signing autographs, there were also people who came to take pictures with Zhou Yi.

Zhouyi also never refuses anyone who comes.

Now he is still fully enjoying the vanity of being a celebrity, and has not learned to put on airs to stay away from the troubles caused by the excessive enthusiasm of fans...

The day's class was finally over, and Zhou Yi had to stay in the classroom to continue signing. When he finally satisfied the last person's request, the school actually became much quieter.

Carrying an empty schoolbag, Zhou Yi pushed his bicycle and stood at the gate of the school where few students had come out. He looked back at the teaching building in the afterglow of the setting sun. The white walls were painted with gold powder, and the glass windows reflected the setting sun.

This scene was no stranger to him in the past two years.

But this time, it may be the last time he looks back at the campus as a student.

His school days will end here, at this moment.

Qingyang No. 1 High School, his alma mater.

He left many bitter, bitter and sweet memories here, which are all his precious life experiences.

Although the old principal said that he had reserved his student status for one year, in fact Zhou Yi did not intend to return to school, because that would mean that he had failed.

He raised his arms and suddenly shouted: I won't come back if I don't get along well!!

The birds on the trees on the campus were startled, and they flew up, as if they were responding to Zhouyi.

Then Zhou Yi got on his bicycle and left Qingyang No. 1 High School without looking back, leaving behind his alma mater in the afterglow of the setting sun and his pure and beautiful student years.

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ps, a new day, three more today!

The time is 8:00 am, 12:00 noon and 6:00 pm!

Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets! (To be continued.)

ps: ps, a new day, three more today! The time is 8:00 am, 12:00 noon and 6:00 pm! Please recommend tickets and monthly tickets!