Good Dad System

So it was said that he really tried his best, and his feet were a little weak, but he still clearly remembered what the teacher said before, and he didn't dare to sit down to rest. He straightened his body and clearly saw his father and Coach Wang in front. Only then did I feel that I had lost my strength, but now it seems that I have been injected with energy again, and I can go a long way at once.

"Dad." Pei Xiangdong panted and walked in front of his father, his face was a little red, sweat left on his face, hung on his eyelashes, and fell down in a blink of an eye, he stared at his father, "Have you seen it?"

"I saw." Pei Naochun wiped his son's face with a towel in his hand. The other hand was filled with mineral water and handed it to the child. He was clearly eloquent in front of Coach Wang just now, but he really stood by Pei Xiangdong. In front of him, that powerful inertia made him subconsciously shut up.

When running, I always felt that my excitement had reached the top. After my brain went blank, only my father appeared. Pei Xiangdong knew that every breath he took was warm, and subconsciously blurted out: "Dad, am I running fast?" When he asked the question, his expression instantly condensed, and he only saw the rolling Adam's apple.

"Yes, it's really fast." Pei Naochun leaned over and took the child into his arms, even though Xiang Dong was covered in heat and sweat, "Dad has seen it, you run very fast, faster than anyone else. ."

Pei Xiangdong's brain became blank for a moment - obviously, he came here specially to ask such a question, but when he really got a reply, why was it so unreal?

"Your dad just kept complimenting you!" Coach Wang looked at Pei Xiangdong, "He said you were like an eagle, but I said, you're still a young eagle without even hair! How can you grow up so fast?"

"I..." Must be the sequelae of de-stress, right? He had tinnitus, auditory hallucinations, and hallucinations, but the self being hugged was not fake.

"Yes, you are like flying on the runway, circled around, and stopped here." Pei Naochun said, "Xiangdong, Dad is wrong, you can really do it."

"Me." Pei Xiangdong regained his focus. He took a step back, looked at his father blankly, shook his head and nodded, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you. You run very fast. Coach Wang is right. You are really talented."

Coach Wang's eyes swirled between the two fathers and sons, realizing the strange atmosphere between them, and helping round the field: "Xiangdong, look, everyone who has seen you running will know that you are indeed talented!" He He patted the boy on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"I..." Pei Xiangdong suddenly became confused, isn't that what he wanted? He wants his father to allow him to learn to run, and he wants his father to recognize him, but obviously all this has been achieved, why can't he be happy?

Is it because outsiders are there? Can the former outsider be here, so wouldn't my father also speak to him directly? Or is it that Dad doesn't understand sports? When he saw that I was running faster than others, he thought I was very good? In fact, this is not the case. Dad will be more disappointed when he realizes that he has misunderstood him in the future, right?

Probably no one could understand the ten thousand entanglements in his heart. Coach Wang and Pei Naochun just looked at the child silently, their expressions changed, and there was no smile at all.

"Pharaoh!" Coach Su's first thing is to take care of his students. When the other two children settle down, he will have time to look at the results. Seeing this, he almost wants to swallow the stopwatch, "You …”

"What's wrong?" Coach Wang complained in a low voice, "What's the fuss about."

Coach Su came closer and turned the stopwatch over, his expression was very complicated, whether it was envy or jealousy: "You kid, the hand timing has passed the secondary line, and the provincial sports records have been broken..." The stopwatch The black bold numbers on the top are particularly distinct, and the numbers of 51 seconds and 12 are eye-catching.

"Are you... early?" Coach Wang was also shocked, and rubbed his eyes. You must know that the national second-level athlete line is only 53 seconds and 14 minutes in hand. If this is the result in the regular competition, It is estimated that this certificate can be directly applied for.

"You question my professional level?" Coach Su rolled his eyes, "Even if I'm wrong, if I'm really wrong, then it's going to be a **** of a time. You add one or two seconds? Isn't that over the line?" Like them In this way, when dealing with stopwatches and timers every day, there is also a bottom line for errors.

He couldn't help but feel a little sour: "This is not a regular competition! There are only two opponents. If the opponents are stronger, maybe they will be exciting." Of course, it may also have the opposite effect, but it is not a good performance in the competition, but only Based on Pei Xiangdong's achievements in both county and city-level competitions, he thought that in all likelihood, the opponent was a competitive player.

Coach Wang immediately turned around and said solemnly to Pei Naochun: "Doctor Pei, have you seen it? In our province, international second-level athletes get extra points in the college entrance examination! Don't worry, if you hand over your child to me, I'll be there. I will take him to regular competitions, and with his current performance, he will get the certificate!"

"I'll discuss it with Xiangdong and tell you tomorrow, okay?" At this point, there is no need to continue testing 200 meters or 100 meters, Pei Naochun answered directly.

"Of course." Coach Wang thought about it in his heart, and planned to ask the provincial bureau if he could help arrange a better high school. In all likelihood, it would be perfect!

Pei Naochun couldn't help looking down at Pei Xiangdong. When he was in junior high school, the child began to draw strips. Now this child is only half a head away from him. In his previous life, the only thing he knew was his son's game data written on the paper—— In fact, this child has unlimited potential. He can be faster. Perhaps, in a sense, the original body really delayed this child's talent and dreams.

Coach Wang seemed to have something in his heart, and he didn't delay. He said goodbye to Pei Naochun and the others. He planned to send Coach Su off. By the way, he would help look at the current seedlings of the city team. , they all moved from the inside of the venue to the outside, and each went in a different direction.

Pei Xiangdong was still carrying a schoolbag. He came directly from the school. Coach Wang invited him for lunch at noon. Walking side by side, the father and son have things in their hearts and think a lot.

"I..." Pei Xiangdong suddenly said, "It's nothing." He wanted to ask a thousand words, but he held back.

Pei Naochun said softly, "Dad wants to know, what does running mean to you?"

The father and son seem to have a tacit understanding that came from nowhere. They don't even look at each other. They just move forward step by step and talk to each other: "Probably happy? When I run, I feel very happy." Yes, it makes sense. It may seem strange to say this, but he really likes to be praised and applauded. He still remembers that every time he participates in a sports meeting, the class will arrange for logisticians and classmates to accompany him. At the end, there is someone who has the upper hand.

Running is different from studying and calligraphy. It's "special" that no one else has. It seems that when you catch him, you catch a person who is not ordinary and can be recognized by others.

Moreover, he really likes running very, very much, and the joy that running brings to him is far more than anything else.

"Dad understands."

Pei Xiangdong, who couldn't run in his last life, must be very sorry, right?