God of Sprint

Chapter 397 Dajie, go to college!

When her thoughts returned to the moment they met, Zhang Manman's eyes were filled with tears.

Zhao Yun saw it.

I saw tears in her eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Yun walked to Zhang Manman without any taboos. Zhang Manman looked up at Zhao Yun.

All eyes in the class were focused on Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun reached out his hand and gently wiped Zhang Manman's tears, "Manman, long time no see!"

Zhang Manman also replied, "Long time no see!"

Everyone was speculating about the relationship between the two, and Li Gang also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He stood up and said with a smile, "Boss, long time no see. Zhang Manman is your brother, and so am I!"

"Long time no see, second brother!"

Zhao Yun and Li Gang hugged each other, and several other sworn brothers also stood up, "Boss!"

Zhao Yun hugged them all.

Wang Xin smiled and said, "Classmates, we welcome Zhao Yun back. He has come back to see you. He has not forgotten this friendship with his classmates."

"Let's welcome Zhao Yun!"

After saying that, Wang Xin started to applaud first, and the other students followed suit.

The atmosphere has changed!

Wang Xin said, "Zhao Yun, you are back. Your classmates all welcome you so much. Please say a few words to everyone!"

Zhao Yun nodded and walked up to the podium, "Classmates, I'm back!"

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Zhao Yun gave a lot of encouraging words, and finally followed Wang Xin out of the classroom.

The moment Zhang Manman watched Zhao Yun walk out of the classroom, she buried her head in the table.

Came to Wang Xin's room, "When are you going back?"

"I wanted to go back today, but after coming back, even though I haven't lived here for long, I still feel like it here. Let's go tomorrow!"

"That's fine, why don't you come with me tomorrow and watch them take the college entrance examination before leaving!"

"Yeah! Okay!"

"Let's have a meal at my place tonight. You haven't tasted my cooking for a long time."

"I kind of miss you when you mention this."

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While eating, Wang Xin said, "Beishan is about to be in turmoil."

Zhao Yun was shocked when he heard this. This was the second time Zhao Yun heard this. He couldn't help but think of his former white moonlight Niu Niu Liu Qin, the girl who made him fall in love at first sight.

"Will Director Liu be implicated?"

"I don't know, so don't worry about it. You must not get involved in politics. Political killings never involve blood. There is no right or wrong, only stance. Just focus on the competition and run your company well."

Zhao Yun nodded, still a little worried.

In the evening, Zhao Yun had dinner at Wang Xin's house and then returned to his villa in Beishan.

The next day, Zhao Yun disguised himself and went to the venue for the sports students' college entrance examination with Wang Xin.

I saw that there were already a lot of people outside the wall. The nimble ones were lying on the top of the wall, while the older ones were lying in the gaps of the fence looking at the venue.

This was the first time Zhao Yun had seen such a scene and he was a little stunned.

Wang Xin led Zhao Yun to a slightly empty fence and watched the game through the gap. "These people are coaches and parents of students."

Zhao Yun asked, "Were you like this before?"

Wang Xin smiled and said, "Well, if you didn't leave, I guess I would be the one lying on the wall now."

While the two were talking and chatting, the 800-meter test began, and a hoarse and passionate voice sounded from the top of the wall.

I saw a male coach shouting loudly to the audience.

"Dajie, if you want to go to college, follow him closely."

"Dajie, follow me to death!"

"Run, move your feet!"

"Dajie, hand!"

"Let go of your punches and run loose!"

"It's very tight, don't be afraid, sprint!"

"Hurry up! Sprint!"

"Dajie! Sprint!"

"hurry up!"

"That's three years of hard work, Dajie!"

"Dajie! Come on!"

"Dajie!"

"Dajie! Let's fight!"

"Dajie is going to college! Going to school!"

Every time the coach shouted, it was so heart-wrenching, every time it was deafening, and every word he shouted was so touching.

Zhao Yun looked sideways at the coach, while the other coaches looked at their students in the field as usual, shouting loudly to cheer for their students!

Everyone is looking for Dajie. In fact, every athlete on the playground is Dajie. So it doesn’t matter who Dajie is. Maybe everyone on the playground is Dajie!

Was the coach calling out to Dajie? No, he was not calling out to the self who used to be as high-spirited as Dajie, the self who used to regret not being able to keep up with others on the track. Every word he said seemed to be spoken to himself.

Zhao Yun seemed to have returned to his youth when he had just entered high school and coach Wang Xin accompanied him and loudly urged him to run from behind before dawn.

Wang Xin's voice was so similar to that of the coach that Zhao Yun seemed to have returned to his high school days.

Zhao Yun's eyes were wet. These coaches worked so hard at the grassroots level for the sports industry, just to give the children a chance to change their fate.

Thinking back to my own junior high school, Tiancang Middle School, although the living conditions of those children had improved somewhat due to a sum of money allocated from above after Zhao Yun became famous, it was still far from enough.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun felt that he had not done enough. He picked up his phone and called Li Chunxiao, "Master's Wife, I want to donate money to the school!"

"Didn't we just donate 100 million?"

“I plan to donate another 100 million!”

"But the company has been spending a lot lately, and we have a few TV series to shoot. Can you hold off for a bit?"

"I won't use the company's money. I will donate in my personal name. I will donate another 100 million!"

"Zhao Yun, one hundred million is not a small amount. People in this era forget things very quickly. Even if you donate another hundred million, they will think it's reasonable. Have you considered it?"

As a person who has experienced it, Li Chunxiao knows too well the complexity of this society and the distortion of human nature.

"Think about it!"

"Okay! Then I'll arrange for a lawyer to help you coordinate this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yun took a deep breath and exhaled.

Wang Xin patted Zhao Yun's arm with understanding, "You've done well enough!"

Zhao Yun looked at the coaches lying on the wall and the students taking the college entrance examination, and said softly, "I hope more great people can have their own place!"

The exam was over, and many of the parents, coaches, and candidates were in tears, whether they were leaning on the wall or clinging to the fence.

Some children fainted from running, and burst into tears when they were carried onto the stretcher. They cried not because of the pain, but because they knew they had no chance.

Only those who have participated in the so-called shortcuts by others can understand the sadness and difficulty.

The tears of athletes can perhaps only be understood by them!