Small goals, first to be the world's first [Competition]

The call got through, and what Su Yuan heard was a warm and soft female voice, which sounded like a young woman.

Su Yuan explained the reason why he missed the call and sincerely apologized, and then tentatively asked the reason why the head teacher called.

"The next semester is the third year of high school, and the school is about to start. I don't interfere with whether you choose to take the route of art students or sports students, but there are still more than four months until the selection exam in January next year. I can't ignore it, so I called to ask Ask your wishes."

The voice on the other side of the phone was gentle and firm.

January exam?When the head teacher was talking, Su Yuan searched the current college entrance examination system in Province Z urgently, and then heaved a sigh of relief. It is still a seven-choice system, but the time of the school selection and examination has been changed. Before the third year of senior high school, the third year of senior high school arranges the selective examination in January and June and the college entrance examination in language and mathematics.

Su Yuan counted with his fingers, the academic exam has been finished, that is to say, he only has three elective exams and language and mathematics left, now at the end of August, the latest big competition of this year should be the global professional competition in December Tour finals, and the time in the underworld at night, the selection exam in January should catch up with the progress of study.

The premise is that the chosen subject is not a liberal arts that he doesn't like.

So Su Yuan asked directly: "Mr. Li, which three courses did I choose? Can you send me a copy of the review materials? The competition schedule is relatively full. I may not have time to come back to class, but I will try my best to ensure my learning progress."

The homeroom teacher on the opposite side was stunned. Why did the kid forget what class he had chosen? However, considering his recent schedule and results in table tennis competitions, he might be too busy to convince himself, so he said in a very understanding way: "You are the only one in the school who chose physics, politics and technology. I will find the teachers of each subject to send you the electronic version of the materials."

! !He seems to be able to do all these three subjects. Although there is politics, for Su Yuan, compared with history and geography, politics is completely acceptable to him, not to mention that he thinks that his political literacy is still very good!

Unexpectedly, the class chosen by the soul that wore his body was just right for Su Yuan. Su Yuan suddenly came alive, and thanked the head teacher on the other side of the phone energetically, and then hung up the phone with a smile on his face. Back to Du Yi and the other three.

"Don't worry, there's no problem!" Su Yuan patted his chest and assured Du Yi and the others.

Thank you Mo Youqian, the devil master. He has not completely dropped his studies in the past few years. With his clever mind, he will still be able to get a good result in the exam, so my mother must be relieved. Su Yuan thought.

Hou Wenyuan scratched his head, and asked curiously: "You are in the national team now, why don't you transfer to the special student class in the high school in city b, the questions are easy because it's close?"

The whole country knows that the examination papers in city b are very simple, and the difficulty of the examination papers in province z is also known throughout the country.

Hou Wenyuan from H Province was somewhat puzzled by this seemingly self-seeking behavior.

Du Yiwen shook his head quite deeply, and said solemnly: "You don't know that. The papers of our province Z are all the essence of the world. It's a pity not to take the exam."

Su Yuan blinked his eyes wide, and said honestly: "The test paper in city b is not challenging, and the college entrance examination in province z sounds awesome."

Su Yuan admitted that he kind of wanted to fill the cup.

Tang Yingjie shrugged, and mercilessly exposed them: "Some strange pride from the Devil's Education Department, you can think of them as having fun while suffering."

"Get lost." Du Yi kicked him away.

The crowd burst into laughter instantly.

"Brother, let me take you back to the hotel!" Su Yuan said confidently.

Then the three of Du Yi knocked on the head one by one: "You said it wrong, Yuan Bao."

His arms couldn't hold his thighs, so Su Yuan was finally sent back to the national team safely by his three brothers.

……

After Su Yuan washed, the exhaustion in his whole body seemed to be washed away by hot water at once. He fell down on the not too soft bed in the national team dormitory. With a thought, the card of the underworld appeared in his hand again.

When his brother called him before, he only had time to reply with a message of "see you tonight", so he can go directly to him later.

After all, although they were in the underworld every night, they hadn't seen each other for a long time after learning and training. Today, they won the championship and successfully won the World Cup spot. Of course, it was a good reason to go to his brother to share the happiness.

It is absolutely impossible for Mo Youqian to keep him to study today!

With such a mood, Su Yuan directly located the court in the center of the central park of the underworld, and he saw Zhong Yu who was training.

"Shanyu, good evening! Do you want to have a fight?" Su Yuan invited with bright eyes.

After today's game, Su Yuan still felt a bit unsatisfactory. In addition, he and Zhong Yu hadn't played against each other for a long time. Seeing Zhong Yu who was sweating slightly, Su Yuan suddenly wanted to have a long-lost practice. game.

Just after a set of training, sweat dripped down along the sharp lines of Zhong Yu's face, and finally hung on his handsome jaw, which was inexplicably attractive.

He put down his racket and turned to look at Su Yuan. He raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to wipe off the drop of sweat casually. His movements were slightly coquettish, and the peacock opened his tail unconsciously.

Su Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated inexplicably, and then he heard Zhong Yu's answer with a full of doting smile.

"Of course, my honor, our little champion."

Yes, I can't stand it.

Su Yuan put his hands on his cheeks in a panic, trying to use the slightly cold temperature on his hands to calm down his slightly hot face, and coughed a few times uncomfortably. The powder turned red.

"What are you doing? Xiao Biesheng is newly married?" Ling Zhi, who had just practiced against Zhong Yu, also put down his racket and walked over, decisively breaking the pink atmosphere between the two.

Ling Zhi stood between the two of them, glared at Zhong Yu, who harbored evil intentions, with a smirk, then put on a doting smile and turned to Su Yuan, "Yuan Bao, are you going to play a game? Brother Ling is your puppet!" Is the referee okay?"

Interrupted by Ling Zhi, Su Yuan finally calmed down from the inexplicable heartbeat just now, and quickly attributed the reason to the excitement of the game, and his collagen-filled face also returned to fairness.

"Brother Ling, stop joking, I will leave the refereeing to you! Thank you, Brother Ling!" Su Yuan replied sweetly, and quickly went to the side to start warm-up exercises.

Zhong Yu glanced at Ling Zhi who was looking at him with a smile on his face, shrugged, and went to the side to recover.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zhi also followed, lazily leaning on the billiard table next to him, and said to him in a low voice: "Zhong Yu, Su Yuan is underage."

The movement of Zhong Yu's hands paused, and he raised his eyelids to look at him, a little surprised.

These words were full of hints and warnings, Zhong Yu couldn't hear it, but Zhong Yu didn't expect Ling Zhi to see it.

Obviously looks like a straight man of steel.

"Hey, what look in your eyes, don't doubt my sexual orientation, I just see it a lot." Ling Zhi shrugged, "Your eyes are too straightforward, only Su Yuan is still young, I warn you, Su Yuan is the treasure of all of us, and there are quite a few people in the underworld who coveted him, and we stopped them all."

"You... We don't care about the reality. You don't want to touch us in front of us here, at least until he becomes an adult."

His own Shui Lingling looked at the growing cabbage and saw that it was about to be kicked by a pig. Ling Zhi felt a little sour, but seeing Su Yuan's reaction just now, he always felt that he couldn't stop him, so he had to warn Zhong Yu first.

Zhong Yu was stared at by Ling Zhi's sharp eyes, not at all cowardly, he evoked a gentle and harmless smile, and replied: "Don't worry, how can I be that kind of person, I won't force him, The choice rests with Yuan Bao."

Of course, he would make Yuan Bao the only choice left, so naturally he couldn't say that.

"As for your straightforward eyes..." Zhong Yu lowered his eyes, his expression became a little pitiful and innocent: "I can't hide it."

……Grass!

Ling Zhi cursed secretly in his heart, and walked away from the man with the peacock spreading his tail with a dark face.

When Su Yuan came back after finishing his body, he saw a smiling Zhong Yu and Ling Zhi standing next to him with a dark face and arms crossed.

?He tilted his head, and before he could express any doubts, he was attracted by Zhong Yu's movements.

Zhong Yu took out the coin he carried with him from the pocket of his tracksuit again, and lightly tossed the coin at Su Yuan, indicating that it was time for him to guess the coin.

Su Yuan nodded, and was naturally brought into the rhythm by Zhong Yu. He completely forgot that there was a "referee" standing next to him this time, and blurted out habitually: "literally."

Ling Zhi next to him: ...in?Shouldn't I be the referee? Why did you guess the ball yourself?

Feeling like an outsider, Ling Zhi's face couldn't help turning darker, and when Su Yuan realized it and looked over with an apologetic smile, he waved his hands helplessly.

"So whoever guesses right, let's start the ball practice, and I'll score for you." Under Su Yuan's cute smile, he gave Zhong Yu another credit in his heart, and compromised with a soft sigh.

"Me!" Su Yuan said proudly, puffing out his chest.

Recently, Su Yuan's luck has been good. This time, he guessed the word on a whim and got him the right to serve again.

"Yuanbao, I've made a lot of progress in the past two months, so be careful when you lose."

After a short practice, Zhong Yu bent down to pick up the ball on the ground and threw it to Su Yuan on the opposite side of the table, smiling and reminding him.

Although it sounds more like a provocation.

When Su Yuan heard Zhong Yu's words, his eyes became brighter, he raised his hand and casually caught the ball thrown by Zhong Yu, and responded loudly.

"bring it on!"

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