Champion’s Heart

　　When Zhou Yi came with a restless heart and followed his father back home, when he opened the door, he was greeted by a steaming and fragrant table, his favorite dish.

　　 And his mother was still serving dishes from the kitchen to the table.

　　One month has passed since I went to Beijing to participate in the sea election finals. Zhou Yi saw his mother for the first time.

　　 is not different from what he sees when he opens the door when he returns home from school every day.

　　 The difference is just the amount of food on the table.

　　 "Mom." Zhou Yi could not help but yelled.

　　 "I'm back?" Mother didn't raise her head, carefully placed the big bowl full of soup in the only empty place on the table. "Wash your hands and eat."

　　Even what he said was no different than usual after school.

　　 If it were not the changes in his heart and brain, Zhou Yi would definitely think that he had just returned home from school today.

　　 But because of those changes, it is awkward and complicated for Zhou Yi to see his mother now.

　　Because he is very clear about his mother's expectations, but he has made up his mind, which means that he will live up to his mother's expectations.

　　 This made Zhou Yi dare not look at her eyes when she saw her mother.

　　 But mother Li Cuiyun didn't seem to see the embarrassment and hesitation shown on her son's face and turned to go to the kitchen to pick up the chopsticks.

　　 didn't forget to say to her husband before turning around, "You also wash your hands."

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　　 While eating, Zhou Yi hesitated for a long time, whether to tell his mother about his decision. But in the end he still didn't say it. At the dinner table, he talked about the training and life in the training camp and the new friends he knew, including He Ying and Guo Nu-although they may not have agreed yet, Zhou Yi has already They are counted as their friends.

　　He knew a lot of people in the training camp, but there are only four of them who can be regarded as "friends".

　　Zhou Yi is talking, and her mother listens with a smile, and sometimes chopsticks dishes for her son.

　　Zhou Yi's eyebrow dance was full of enthusiasm, but it was also because he didn't want to interrupt his mother and ask him how he planned this kind of question in the future.

　　 This meal seems to be a happy meal on the surface, but no one knows what's inside.

　　 In fact, Zhou Yi has been waiting for his mother to ask him what to do after the reality show ends. Or ask him about the fact that the reality show would delay two months of schooling.

　　 But until Zhou Yi went to bed, he didn't wait for his mother's question.

　　 lay in bed, relieved, but a little melancholy Zhou Yi entered the virtual system world.

　　Since the decision has already been made in his heart, no matter how others oppose it, he must insist on going on. Now the first step is to train, improve your strength, and prepare for the future that will come later.

　　If the opportunity comes, but because I am unable to seize it, I am afraid that the **** inspirational drama will become a black humorous drama...

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　　 The next morning, when Zhou Yi quit from the system, it was already dawn.

　　 Today is September 1, Monday, the school day.

　　 This is the day when the majority of students end their summer vacation and carry their school bags to school.

　　 Of course, for the students who are going to the third year of high school immediately, this day does not have any special meaning, because before this day, they have been in school for almost a month.

　　 However, in Zhou Yi's mind, this may be the last week of his middle school time-since he decided to become a professional player, then he did not plan to return to campus.

　　 He wants to use this opportunity to go to Europe to fight for a place in professional football.

If you can stand on the balcony on the day of leaving, press the window frame with your hand, and then shout to the distance: "I will not come back if I don't mix well!" It would be even better, but their home is on the first floor. There was no balcony to force him.

　　 After breakfast, Zhou Yi carried a schoolbag to school. His father had to go to the company to ask for leave, then came to the school to find him, and asked him for leave with him.

　　After all, in the eyes of the teacher, what the parents said is more trustworthy than what the children said. In addition, they also received a certificate from the program team.

　　 proves that Zhou Yi is indeed a member of this reality show, and he really wants to follow the team to Europe for two months.

　　The entrance of Qingyang No. 1 High School on the school day is the busiest time. The cars for the children are parked on the roadside of the big and small streets near the school. The combination of bicycles and cars has caused severe traffic congestion, and even if there is traffic police dredging, there is not much help.

　　From the distance of 300 meters away from the school gate, Zhou Yi began to meet his classmates, there are classmates, there are also non-same class, non-same class are basically playing football.

　　 "Zhou Yi! Where did your kid go on summer vacation? We played with people, we couldn't find you, we all lost, do you know!"

　　 "It's not okay, it's a little trouble to get'Zhou Yi Dependence Disorder'!" Zhou Yiang replied triumphantly.

　　 "Zhou Yi, did you finish your summer homework? Lend me to copy..."

　　 "No sooner, you have to rank, there are eleven people waiting in front of you now."

　　 "Fuck, so much! It's over..."

　　 "Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi, do you say Manchester City is stupid? If you want to buy one from 24 million! Who is that! It's weak to hear the name!"

　　 "Zhouyi..."

Zhou Yi just greeted people all the way and came to his classroom. In the classroom, everyone also gathered together in twos and threes and talked about various topics of this holiday. I didn’t see them for two months. I still missed some of the students. .

　　 Just after Zhou Yi entered the classroom, many boys came up: "Zhou Yi, I heard that you are seriously ill at home and can't stay in bed for a month! Is it true?"

　　As a high school student immediately, the last month of the summer vacation is the make-up season. Although the country has applied three times and the school is not allowed to make up classes, there are always countermeasures under the policy.

　　However, when everyone was suffering from the supplementary school, Zhou Yi's seat was always empty.

　　 Teachers will naturally not explain to the students why Zhou Yi did not come to make up the class. Everyone can only guess, with envy and jealousy-this kid must be sick!

　　 "Rely! Who made my rumor!" Zhou Yi said angrily.

　　 "So why didn't you come to make up the class? We all came, and you didn't come alone, you said you are sick?"

　　 "Something wrong! I went to the devil's special training!" Zhou Yi snorted and said triumphantly.

　　 "嘁!" No one believes that Zhou Yi speaks wildly, even if he is joking with you, he will be serious and make you believe it. At first, when everyone was a classmate in high school, without knowing him, he was often teased by him. Later, everyone knew him well, knowing that he could not believe what he said.

　　 "I really went to special training!" Seeing that everyone did not believe it, Zhou Yi had to explain. "That football reality show,'Heir to the Superstar', you know?"

　　 Someone nodded: "I've seen advertisements and news on TV. What other national elections do I have... Why did you sign up?"

　　 "I." Zhou Yi pointed at himself with his thumb and exhaled from his nostrils with his head raised, "The National Sea Election Finals...First place!"

　　 "I rely on! Then you can not go to Europe?" Some students familiar with the rules exclaimed.

　　 Zhou Yi smiled and did not speak. At this time, smiling but not speaking is the best way to act. It is LOW to say one more sentence.

　　 Sure enough, the surrounding students looked at Zhou Yi differently-envy, jealousy. It is more enviable and jealous than Zhou Yi did not come to make up the class.

　　 "So this summer vacation, I spent my training base in Beijing. I was training with the other 15 best seventeen-year-old players in the country. Did you notice that I am black and strong?"

　　 "It's dark, but the other two don't see it." Everyone shook their heads.

　　 "嘁, what kind of eyes!" Zhou Yi rolled his eyes.

　　 "I heard that this reality show is going to Europe for two months, then you..."

　　 "So I'm going to ask for leave. I'll leave after the end of the week." Speaking of leaving, Zhou Yi's complacent tone suddenly lowered.

　　Students didn't notice this change in his emotions, but focused their attention on the matter of "going to Europe".

　　 After so many years of China's reform and opening up, traveling abroad is no longer a remarkable thing. Southeast Asian countries are almost becoming the back garden of the Chinese people, and Europe, the United States, and Australia are not far away.

　　 But traveling to Europe and playing football in Europe are completely different.

　　 In the eyes of the fans and students, go to Europe to play football, and they can only see those European giants teams that they can only see on the TV. Such a thing... For an ordinary high school student, it is like from earth to Mars.

　　 "Wow, can you help me with a signature? I want Messi and Ibrahimovic!!"

　　 "I want Ronaldo!"

　　 "Raul! San Cassie! Roberto Carlos!!"

　　 "Piggy! The piggy is mine!"

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　　 A group of people was thrown at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi naturally agreed to it, and did not consider whether it could really be done. At this time, everyone tried hard to support him, how can he counsel?

　　Everyone was also very happy, and they all said that Brother Yi was forced to blow up.

　　As Zhou Yi was enjoying everyone's compliments and praises, he didn't notice that on the other side of the classroom, there was a girl with black-framed glasses and Qi Mei bangs looking toward him.

　　 eyes are happy but sad.

　　 is glad that he has finally realized his dream, and sad that he will not see him for two months.

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　　The opening ceremony, Zhou Yi and the students stood on the school playground covered with artificial turf. All the students in the third grade of high school were here. The old principal stood on the flag-raising platform and spoke to everyone. Encourage the students to study hard in the new school year, improve every day, develop the moral, physical, mental, physical and mental skills, and study for the rise of China. He also specifically encouraged senior high school students to study hard in 12 years of cold windows, and don't fall off the chain in this last year.

　　The students under the stage were not very interested in the lecture of the former director Wang Shunquan. Some people bowed their heads to play with their mobile phones. Some people whispered to discuss whether there was a beautiful girl in this freshman freshman, and some people were reading while holding books.

　　However, when the principal Lin Xianrong came to power, the order was obviously much better.

　　Everyone put down their own affairs and looked up and listened to the old principal's speech.

　　 Especially those high school students.

　　Because this was the last time they attended the opening ceremony with Lin Lao.

　　 But Zhou Yi was distracted.

　　 He raised his head slightly, his eyes crossed the old headmaster, and the flag pole behind him, and cast a distance, there was a four-story teaching building.

On the east side of the corridor on the second floor, next to the staircase is the classroom of his class. From high school to high school, the place has not changed. If Zhou Yi can continue to attend this school, then he will also be in high school. This classroom.

　　Here, take classes, concentrate, sleep, self-study, read novels, exams... and finally step by step toward the college entrance examination.

　　 Of course, there may be one or a few love stories in the future that remind him of a song that can be weeping and crying——

　　 Zhou Yi's eyes fell back, and suddenly he saw two eyes on his left as if looking at himself, so he turned his head to look away. It turned out that it was Zheng Lulu. When he turned his head to look over, Zheng Lulu suddenly turned his head to the other side.

　　 However, the reflection of her spectacle lens blocked her eyes, so Zhou Yi did not see Zheng Lulu's eyes, not sure if people were looking at themselves.

　　 Perhaps he was more conscious.

　　 Zhou Yi thought so, and turned his eyes away.

　　——Of course, there may not be.

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　　After the opening ceremony, Zhou Yi went directly to the head teacher's office and joined his father.

　　 Then ask the class teacher for two months off.

　　 It stands to reason that there is a certificate issued by the program team and a guarantee from the parents. It is not difficult to ask for a two-month leave.

　　 But Zhou Yi's class teacher was very worried that Zhou Yi went to Europe to play two moons in such a critical high school year.

　　In her view, this is simply a child's play, a nonsense.

　　Is it important to play football or college entrance examination?

　　 After listening to the reasons for the leave, she did not immediately give an answer or not, but looked at Zhou Yiliang's father Zhou Jianliang with a blame.

　　It seems to her that Zhou Yi is a kid, does your father follow him?

　　 Faced with the blame of the teacher in charge of the class, Zhou Jianliang didn't say anything, just a smile on his face.

For this kind of "dead pig is not afraid of boiling water" parents, the teacher in charge of the class is also the same, she had to turn her head to look at Zhou Yi again, and said to him: "It will be the college entrance examination, two months later, do you know what this means, Zhou Yi ?"

"I know, Teacher Zhai. But the third grade is mainly for review. You can rest assured that I will review my homework in Europe." Zhou Yi lied and didn't breathe. He didn't plan to take anything related to learning at all. Europe.

　　 But teacher Zhai did not say yes or no, but continued to ask Zhou Yi: "Is it really important to play football?"

　　 "Is it better to have one more life experience?" Zhou Yi also did not directly answer the head teacher's question directly, he looked at Teacher Zhai and replied.

　　 Teacher Zhai also looked at his students. The two of them did not speak, so they looked at each other.

　　 Few students can look at themselves like this. Teacher Zhai sees firm determination from Zhou Yi's swollen eyes.

　　She knew that no matter what she said today, Zhou Yi would not change her decision.

　　Even if she is not allowed to leave, she can also guess that Zhou Yining would do this by skipping school.

　　 She knew the student, she knew he could do it.

So instead of this, it would be better to give him two months of leave. As a result of his delayed study, the final college entrance examination did not pass well... that is also his own matter. His parents don’t care. Why should he be a teacher? What?

　　 Of course, the teacher still has to do what he does.

　　 So she nodded: "Okay~www.wuxiahere.com~ I'll let you fake...but!"

　　 When Zhou Yi was about to cheer, she glared at Zhou Yi and said, "But I will let teachers from various subjects focus on you. Don't forget to study even if you go to Europe."

　　 "Of course, of course..." Zhou Yi nodded again and again and promised to come down. But in fact he did not even want to go to Europe to review his homework.

　　 Seeing Zhou Yi agreed so happy, in fact, Teacher Zhai can guess how much he was thinking. She sighed: "You are a very clever child, Zhou Yi, just refuse to work **** learning. If you can give half of your motivation to study, it is a little problem to rely on key universities. No……"

　　 Facing Teacher Zhai's ardent expectations of himself, Zhou Yiwei faced it with a smile, because he didn't know what to say.

Does 　　 say, "Teacher, I didn't plan to enter college, I want to play football"?

　　 I'm afraid this vacation will not be completed...

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　　Just like this, Zhou Yi and his father came out of the office together after taking leave.

　　 "Although we are about to leave, we must study hard before then." At the door of the school, Zhou Jianliang told his son.

　　 "I know, Dad, I am still a student."

　　Zhou Jianliang smiled: "You just know. I'm gone and I have to go to work."

Zhou Yi nodded, watched his father ride a battery car, turned into a non-motorized lane from the school gate, and merged into the trickle traffic, like countless ordinary laborers, for the rise of China, or for the happiness of the family, was The torrents of the times are rushing forward and continually running~www.wuxiahere.com~Welcome book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~www.wuxiahere.com~Mobile phone users please go to .