A Ton of Superman

"These are not problems. Anything that money can solve is not a problem!" Luo Jianjun said solemnly.

"Well, let me put the money first and wait until next year's funding comes down."

"As for the venue problem you mentioned, this is easy to solve. Recently, Yi Dun practiced at night to drive away all the little lovers who are in love on the playground."

"By the way, some big spotlights are installed on the playground to facilitate Yi Dun to practice javelin at night."

"Wait for the winter vacation later, seal the playground completely and let Yi Dun use it alone."

Luo Jianjun thought it was very meticulous, and gave a solution directly.

Ma Shanyong hurriedly waved his hand, "This money is still for me to pad, principal, it is not appropriate for you to pad, it will be unclear when you save."

"There is one more thing, we have to find a way, that is, our school does not have a professional javelin teacher ..."

"To say that training Yi Dun's javelin, I think Mr. Li Dongmei can do it with touch, but it is certainly not professional enough. We have to find a solution to this matter."

Luo Jianjun frowned more tightly, and patted the table directly.

"I will take care of this matter, and I have to go to the sports bureau to ask for more funds. From them, I want a javelin player to direct Yi Dun. I don't think it will be a problem."

"Now the city is on the same line as us. If they want Yidun to run fast, they have to feed the forage."

"Teacher Yi, let's talk to Yi Dun. Throwing projects can be launched as soon as possible. As long as he meets the standard at the provincial games, the city will definitely report the project to him, regardless of how many projects he has set foot in, as long as he Dare to report, we dare to apply to him. "

Looking at Luo Jianjun's resolute action, Yi Yeguang was actually very moved.

To know what Luo Jianjun did was to open the door to Yi Dun.

"Principal, don't worry, I still know this kid Yi Dun quite well, he will never let you down."

What Yi Yeguang said did not let Luo Jianjun disappointed, naturally has two meanings. First, Yi Dun's future results will not disappoint Luo Jianjun, and second, he will not run away and let Luo Jianjun live in vain.

"Of course I am at ease with Yi Dun. Seriously, my age is quite accurate. Yi Dun is a kind boy, that is, I do n’t have a girl, if I have a girl, I may be thinking about it if I ’m the right age. Dun is the son-in-law. "Luo Jianjun smiled.

Ma Shanyong was amused and put Li Dongmei on his arm.

"Look, I told you before? The principal thinks of Yi Dun like this."

"Yes, Mr. Li, your family Wan Jing and Yi Dun are the same age. I think it can be matched. Hey, Lang Cai and female looks like a perfect match."

Did Li Dongmei not go against Ma Shanyong, with a smile on her face, and did not know what she was thinking in her heart.

……

Early the next morning, Yi Dun got up early.

It happened to be Saturday today, and Yi Dun also did not go home some days, so I made an appointment with my second uncle to go home today.

Generally at this point, the second uncle would watch the news online in his office.

After arriving at the office of the second uncle, the computer was turned on, but the person was not there. It should have been busy temporarily.

Yidun sat down and wanted to play with the computer when he was bored.

Generally speaking, many boys of Yi Dun age are computer game fans.

Either play the legend or the legendary world of the underage, or play World of Warcraft which has been very popular in the past two years, or maybe play DOTA.

As the saying goes, lonely girls wear stockings and empty boys play DOTA.

And Yi Dun was busy with training on weekdays, and the other was that there was no boy in the dormitory in the class. No one took him to play the game, so he had no idea about the game.

Click the browser, Yi Dun opens the Baidu website, and searched the news of the Songyang City Games.

This time I won three gold medals. Yi Dun wondered how his famous name could be left on the Internet, right?

This search really made Yi Dun search.

The title of the news is called [Songyang Sports School newcomer to the National Games Shot Put]

The title did not appear in Yi Dun's name, which made Yi Dun's lip whisper somewhat dissatisfied.

What is a newcomer to Songyang Sports School? Can't you just write your own name?

The content of the news is too short to be too few, only a few words, describing the situation of the shot put and Yi Dun's championship results, there is no other content.

Yidun continued to pull down the page, want to see if any netizens leave comments.

As a result, Yi Dun was almost mad.

"Little Songyang City Games, an 18-year-old child cast such a result? You have to say there is no shady, I certainly do not believe it, maybe it is the leader of the child."

"Yidun? Is that morally corrupt, the player who beat people in the five-kilometer project?"

"Such a result can win the championship? People have been able to vote 24 meters in foreign countries, and it is so shameful that it is only 18 meters."

"Yidun has no competitive ethics, and intimidates opponents in the game, and hopes that city leaders will investigate closely."

Several negative comments, directly spitting blood out of Yi Deng, he is very clear, these nine out of ten are the handwriting of the small turtle cover of the city track and field team.

Yidun is currently experiencing a lot of things, but after all, only 18 years old, so slandered and insulted, he wished to copy the guy to hit the lids of the little turtles.

After a while, Yi Yeguang came back from work and saw Yi Dun's eyes red and his face angry.

Could not help but ask: "Yidun? What happened ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Such a big fire early in the morning?"

"Well, Uncle, look at the comments below this news." Yi Dun pointed to the computer screen and said to Yi Yeguang.

Yi Yeguang looked down, and several comments were obviously aimed at Yi Dun, making him frown.

But in a flash, Yi Yeguang's face was re-smiled.

"Second Uncle, are you still laughing? People call you a pro-nephew so much, you can still laugh."

"Are you my pro-nephew, did you get it from my grandmother?" Yi Dun said angrily.

Yi Yeguang's smile was even worse.

"Remember, I once told you a poem by Zuo Zongtang, think about that poem, you may be able to extinguish the fire now."

Yi Dun knocked on his head, Zuo Zongtang's poem?

Isn't that the phrase "can you be a true man, can't be jealous? It's mediocrity"

Although this poem is simple and easy to understand, but the words and sentences all contain the principle of truth, Yi Dun thought of this poem and understood the meaning of the second uncle.

"Second Uncle, although the truth is said so, you can't believe it."

"Everyone understands the truth and says that it is a blessing to suffer a loss, and I don't look at anyone who takes a pole to suffer a loss." Yi Dun said bitterly.

Ye Yeguang was amused by Yi Dun's suffering, and even laughed amusedly.

"I said that your kid is just a little bit big with sesame and green beans?"

"Now you are only a little famous in Songyang. Waiting to climb up later, you will encounter more negative comments."

"Are you still desperate to seek death?"

"Don't believe it? Or do you now search the Internet for the hottest athletes in China, such as Yao Ming and Liu Xiang, to see how many people are scolding them." Yi Yeguang smiled and opened the webpage, allowing Yi Dun to search by himself.