[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

Jiang Yu didn't often chat with Ao Ling, and occasionally had a word or two to care about his study and training.

Fu Xingtu was almost annoyed by this person, but Ao Ling didn't find him annoyed.

He told the other party that he had never studied acting and would not apply for art colleges, but Jiang Yu didn't say anything, he just felt a little pity.

In fact, what Ao Ling didn't say was that he didn't apply for art colleges because Fu Xingtu didn't like it, and he couldn't do anything that Fu Xingtu didn't like.

On the contrary, Fu Xingtu was somewhat guilty when he learned about this matter: "I don't dislike it, I just don't want you to make impulsive decisions just because of someone else's words, especially at an important point in life like the college entrance examination."

Ao Ling has no idea about universities or majors, and doesn't think that after studying any major, he will be able to work in related jobs.

It's like Fu Xingtu studied rehabilitation medicine, but he feels that Fu Xingtu will never work in a hospital for the rest of his life, and he will definitely stay in the swimming team after he retires.

Because the college entrance examination is approaching, Fu Xingtu pays close attention to Ao Ling's study, and refuses to let him go during the short few days of vacation at home. He spends three hours in the morning and afternoon studying questions, and he has to recite words in the morning and evening.

In addition to the content that needs to be memorized and reviewed in other subjects, Ao Ling spends at least ten hours a day studying. After a long time, he is more or less impatient.

After finishing the questions, Fu Xingtu still needs to check, circle the wrong places, and explain to him tirelessly.

Hearing this, Ao Ling became a little impatient, biting the tip of his pen and not speaking.

Fu Xingtu babbled there for a long time, but got no response. When he turned around, a certain child had already started to wander.

Director Fu sullenly, tapped his fingertips on the table twice, and the crisp voice called Ao Ling's attention.

"Don't get distracted, do you understand this question? I've said it three times." Fu Xingtu's voice was slightly dissatisfied.

Ao Ling was also a little dissatisfied: "Speak well, don't be mean to me."

"I didn't kill you."

"You're killing me right now."

Fu Xingtu involuntarily turned up the volume: "Then I am doing it for your own good. You haven't figured out this basic question type yet. What about the college entrance examination?"

Ao Ling never thought about the college entrance examination, no matter how poor his grades are, as long as he thinks about it, he will be invited to any good university.

Ao Ling pouted, put down her pen and stood up: "I want to take a rest."

"..."

Fu Xingtu had nothing to do with him, so he watched him leave the study.

Ao Ling went to the kitchen to get a bottle of water, then went back to the living room to lie on the sofa and play with her mobile phone, chatted with Shen Fei on WeChat for a while, and fell asleep while chatting.

The dinner was a takeaway ordered by Fu Xingtu. The two of them were separated by the dining table, and there was no communication during the whole meal.

Fu Xingtu picked up food for Ao Ling and wanted to say something to him several times, but the little guy kept his head down from beginning to end and refused to communicate with him.

After dinner, Fu Xingtu sat in the study and reflected on whether he was too strict with Ao Ling. He used to be strict with his training, but now he is strict with his study.

He introspected in the study, and when it was time to sleep, he didn't come up with any results.

Ten o'clock passed in a flash, and he didn't write a word of his thesis tonight. He turned off the computer and went back to the bedroom, only to find that the child hadn't come back yet.

Ao Ling lay on the sofa and played games with Liang Fan all night, he lost track of time, and later Liang Fan was dragged to sleep by Qi Yi, and he just lay on the sofa in a daze.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening, he immediately turned over and fell asleep facing inside.

Fu Xingtu patted him on the shoulder: "Go back to the room and sleep."

"..."

Fu Xingtu rubbed his hair again: "Hurry up, go to bed,"

Ao Ling shook his head, got rid of his hand, still didn't speak, and his attitude was very firm.

Without further ado, Fu Xingtu simply carried him up. After the dizzying situation, Ao Ling was able to lay his head down on his shoulders.

The little dragon cub still wanted to struggle, but Fu Xingtu's slap landed on his buttocks lightly, and he warned in a low voice, "Don't move."

Rao is that the Dragon Clan has no sense of shame, and they are also blushing at this moment.

He should still be angry, but he felt sore and swollen again.

Fu Xingtu threw him on the soft bed and pressed him down: "What are you doing so awkwardly?"

"No," Ao Ling turned her head away from looking at him.

Fu Xingtu looked into his beautiful eyes and asked, "He still said no, he didn't talk to me from afternoon to night."

Ao Ling didn't speak, Fu Xingtu buried his head in his neck and chuckled twice, "I was lazy for a long time and didn't study."

"Fu Xingtu," Ao Ling called him by first and last name, "I want to tell you something."

"Huh?" Fu Xingtu didn't expect that he would suddenly talk to himself so seriously, "What's the matter?"

Ao Ling blinked, and organized words in her mind: "Actually, I'm just a very ordinary person, not as smart as you, and I can't balance training and learning."

Fu Xingtu was a little speechless, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears: "If you were an ordinary person, how would you let people of the same age all over the world live? You are an Olympic champion. You have won eight gold medals by yourself, No. 1 in history."

Ao Ling bit her lower lip: "I mean, in terms of study, I'm just an ordinary person with poor foundation and limited energy."

In fact, he is right. Mathematics needs to be cultivated from a young age.

He does not have this foundation, and it will be more difficult to learn later.

"You always push me like this, and I can't learn well. You have to accept my mediocrity in this area."

"Hey," Fu Xingtu sighed again, and stretched out his hand to pat the broken hair on his forehead: "You are not mediocre at all. In fact, your current grades are already very good. I just want you to improve."

Fu Xingtu hugged him and told him his thoughts: "I know, actually it doesn't matter to you whether you passed the college entrance examination or not. With your achievements today, all universities at home and abroad will open their doors to welcome you."

"But I think the college entrance examination is a very interesting experience in life and should not be missed."

"Since it cannot be missed, let's treat it well and strive to leave no regrets."

This is another life principle that Fu Xingtu gave him. When you decide to do something, you must put your heart into it and do it well without leaving regrets for yourself.

But in the end, for Ao Ling, the college entrance examination is really just like what Fu Xingtu said, it is just an experience in life.

Because in April, he, Qi Yi, and Liang Fan were escorted to the university that Shen Fei was studying at.

Qi Yi majored in Business Administration, Liang Fan majored in Swimming at the School of Physical Education, and Ao Ling unexpectedly majored in English.

Shen Fei and the others were very curious. Four years ago, the younger junior was still a scumbag who was confused when he saw it once. Four years later, he turned out to be a college student majoring in English in a 986 college.

Liang Fan looked at him with admiration: "I always thought that we were a trio of scumbags, but I didn't expect that the little cutie would counterattack and become a top student."

Qi Yi was also very curious. He originally thought that Ao Ling, like Liang Fan, would choose to major in swimming, but he didn't expect to choose English, which is not a good thing.

"I also want to know why you chose this."

The other four were waiting for Ao Ling's answer, but the little guy shrugged indifferently: "I just want to be able to scold those foreigners more fluently in the future."

"!!!"

This is really a very lofty ambition.

During the summer championships, Ao Ling really signed up for a 100-meter backstroke, which made Liang Fan very embarrassed. He didn't expect to be able to compete with his younger brother one day.

If you win, it's okay, but if you lose, it's too shameful.

The point is, Liang Fan felt that with Ao Ling's strength, he would probably lose.

Fortunately, Ao Ling just tried it in domestic events, and did not practice very seriously before the competition, and finally only won a bronze medal.

Liang Fan put Qi Yi's shoulders on his shoulders and whispered: "You have to be careful, maybe he will sign up for breaststroke in the next competition."

Qi Yi sneered disdainfully: "He can't swim me in breaststroke."

During the summer vacation, a variety show approached the Sports Bureau of C Province, hoping that several young men from the swimming team could participate.

The content of the program is very simple. Find a few basic artists from the entertainment industry, match men and women, and a few athletes call them to swim in various strokes, and then conduct individual or relay competitions, and finally select an individual champion and team champion.

This variety show was produced by a TV station in province C, and it was recorded in the provincial capital of province C. It didn't take much time, only half a day a week.

The leader thinks it is not bad, it can not only promote the swimming team, but also allow the players to combine work and rest.

That night, Ao Ling received Jiang Yu's WeChat message: "The director of the TV station contacted my agent, there is a variety show about swimming, and he invited me to participate."

Ao Ling sent an emoticon with an awkward smile: "You should be so busy that you don't have time."

In fact, his implication is that a first-line celebrity like you should not come to participate in variety shows.

However, the other party said bluntly: "They said that you will also participate, so I agreed."

Ao Ling: "..."

Ao Ling didn't dare to hide such a big matter from Fu Xingtu, so he honestly showed him the chat records.

Fu Xingtu didn't say anything after watching it, and went to find Shen Xingguo the next day, and wanted to push this variety show because it would affect training.

People's TV station and investors value him as a top swimmer. If Ao Ling and Fu Xingtu don't participate, then what's the point of running this variety show.

Besides, they only need to spend half a day a week, and they follow their schedule completely. At other times, the artists practice by themselves, and there is no impact on the training at all.

Although Ao Ling was a little interested in this variety show, he listened to Fu Xingtu very much. If Fu Xingtu said he would not participate, he would not participate.

But unexpectedly, that night, the chief director of the program group called him.

On the phone, the other party asked him to come out for lunch the next day, saying that there was a very important guest who wanted to meet him.

Ao Ling didn't want to meet the guest he always wanted, and he didn't know the director, but when he was about to politely refuse, the other party suddenly said: "I promise, after meeting this guest, you will definitely Agree to join our show."

"???"

Fu Xingtu still gave the order without looking up: "Don't go."

He thought this person was Jiang Yu, but Ao Ling didn't think so.

Jiang Yu will send him a WeChat message in ten days and half a month. If he wants to ask her out for dinner, just make an appointment directly. Why do he have to go through a stranger.

Intuition told Ao Ling that this person may be known to him and is very important.

So, this time, he didn't refer to Fu Xingtu's opinion, but agreed to the other party's invitation, but he didn't eat out, and the two made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop.

The author has something to say: You can guess who this person is.

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