The big devil in table tennis

"I thank you again for the children in the mountains!" Tears dripped from the corners of Fang Yan's eyes.

No one can understand dialect's mood at the moment.

When he first went to Dashan.

It's pretty deserted there.

Even food is scarce.

But in order for him to stay and teach.

The head of the village specially invited the aunt to cook for him.

I feel a little ashamed when I think of the dialect now.

The people there were so kind to him, but he had nothing to repay Dashan.

I can only dedicate what I have learned to the children here free of charge.

"Teacher Fang, let's see what you are talking about! We just did it, and I just did what I can do!"

At the same time, Shaojie ran over, "Lin Hui, pack your things quickly, we are leaving soon!"

The dialect left its own contact information.

Then he said to Lin Hui, "I'm going to be busy too. This may be the last time we chat. After a while, I will get off after a few stops on the train! Let's meet again!"

Hearing these words, Lin Hui felt inexplicably sad.

The dialect counts as a straightforward person.At the same time, he felt very good with the dialect department. He didn't expect that they would arrive so soon, and it was time to say goodbye.

The difference is sooner or later, but when the dialect said so, I felt very desolate.

Maybe Lin Hui felt that the place where the dialect teaching was a little bit down, so he couldn't help but gave the dialect a thumbs up.

Nowadays, there are not many young people like Dialect, who will not be tempted by fame and fortune, but the fresh graduate of Dialect has given up the prosperity of the city and came to the mountain alone.

This spirit is epic.

"Fang Yan, let's leave now! I will find you if I have the chance!" Lin Hui said with a smile while holding up the address that Fang Yan had left for him.

Lin Hui was born in the countryside, but he has never been to such a poor place as the dialect said. If there is a time, he must go and see for himself.

"Okay, we've made a deal!"

"A word is settled!"

The two held each other tightly and smiled slightly.

When Lin Hui was packing his luggage and preparing to go to the train.

Saw a reporter doing an interview.

Lin Hui looked at this person very familiarly, but couldn't remember.

After staring at it for a while, this person suddenly appeared in his mind, which was actually Long Mazi.

"Does your family know you're here?" After the reporter finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Long Mazi.

"I'm the only one in our family!"

When these words came out, Long Mazi was very helpless.

Lin Hui knew that Long Mazi was alone, but when he heard him say these words, he still felt some inexplicable pain in his heart.

Realizing that he might be painting more, the reporter hurriedly withdrew the microphone, changed the subject, and continued to ask, "You participated in this rescue and never took a break. Aren't you afraid that you are in danger?"

A fiery smile appeared on Long Mazi's face, "I never thought about it, I just want to be able to deliver a little more, so that this fire can be extinguished as soon as possible!"

The reporter was obviously very satisfied with this answer, she smiled on her face, and then continued to ask, "I heard that you have broken down two motorcycles this time, is it true?"

With a wry smile, Long Mazi stroked the back of his head.

It's because he damaged two motorcycles, I'm very sorry.

"Yes, I have already broken two motorcycles, but a shopkeeper who sells motorcycles heard about me and sent me another motorcycle!"

Lin Hui could tell that Long Mazi was very shy, obviously annoyed by the fact that he broke his motorcycle.

Then the reporter cut off the camera, and it was obvious that the interview was over.

In this fire, not only those who put out the fire, but also those who supported them behind the scenes, contributed silently and selflessly.

When Lin Hui returned to the foot of the mountain, he heard that the motorcycle rider played an important role in putting out the fire.

Some artists even turned the motorcycle rider into a painting and drew it down.

Although Lin Hui didn't witness this painting with his own eyes, he could imagine the rider galloping on the motorcycle. It must be very beautiful.

Just as Lin Hui was about to leave, the reporter friend walked up to him.

Looking at him in surprise.

"Are you the table tennis player who won the World Table Tennis Championship? What's your name?" The reporter who spoke suddenly paused in his mind and forgot the name of the person in front of him for a moment.

"Oh"

Before Lin Hui could say anything, the reporter shouted excitedly, "I remembered, it's Lin Hui, right?"

Lin Hui withdrew a smile and nodded, "Yes!"

"I'm so happy. I didn't expect to see you here. I'm your number one fan. Can I interview you with a few questions? Are you also here to fight the fire?"

Lin Hui stared at the medium-sized girl in front of him.

It looks like a girl with beautiful bones.

This girl actually said that she was his number one fan.

Lin Hui was very surprised.

He actually still has the number one fan. What is even more confusing than the number one fan is what is the number one fan?
Lin Hui was a little puzzled as to whether he was more familiar with his every move or because he recognized the competitions he participated in.

"Why don't you believe it, I still have your photo in my bag!"

While talking, the girl took out Lin Hui's photo from his bag and handed it to Lin Hui.

This photo looks familiar!
Lin Hui remembered that this was the way he cheered when he defeated Xu Zhihao in the provincial team competition.

"How do you have a picture like this?"

"I took this picture myself during the competition!"

The girl's words were full of confidence, and she was obviously very satisfied with her photography skills.

"How's it going! It's a good shot, isn't it?"

Lin Hui looked at it carefully, and it was indeed a good shot. It captured his spirit, and at the same time, his victory wish was also captured in the photo.

The smile on Lin Hui's mouth was obviously his approval of this photo.

"I still have it here, take a look, this one is all taken by me, how can I get the effect!"

The woman put Lin Hui's photos in his hand one by one.

Here are photos of Lin Hui playing games abroad, as well as photos of him practicing with the national team.

Why are there photos of him practicing and playing in the national team?
Lin Hui stared at this photo for a long, long time.

"Oh, I heard that you were in the national team, so I went to the national team to take this photo! I'm not lying, I'm your number one fan!"

Lin Hui looked up, and there was a smug smile on the woman's face.

"I like you very much, especially the way you play, and it's such a pleasure to think of meeting you here!"

The woman couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and kept talking to Lin Hui.

"Aren't you a reporter? How can you still go abroad?"

Lin Hui was very curious, how could a reporter go abroad casually?
The woman heheed, "I'm a reporter, but I'm here because I took annual leave, and I'm here specially for you! I heard that you were participating in a competition abroad, so I just wanted to take your best photos. I didn't expect to be abroad. when."

Lin Hui hissed in his mind.

photo!Photograph!
When he was abroad, he was followed all the time. Could it be the little girl in front of him?
No way, the little girl looks positive and optimistic, with no intentions, so why would she still take pictures of him?
"Aside from this photo, did you take any other photos abroad?"

Lin Hui asked tentatively, but she didn't expect the woman to admit, "I took other photos, but... I just put them in our house, didn't bring her, let alone show him to others! I just put it away!"

At this moment, the heart of the soul trembled, obviously the little girl in front of him was among the people following the film.

Lin Hui said tremblingly, "You must not spread these photos, how much do you want?"

money?The girl was dumbfounded.

"I didn't take pictures for money, I just like table tennis and you, that's why I took pictures!"

It's not his money, but his people!

Lin Hui instinctively stepped back a bit, he is now a famous woman.

They will not bow to intimidating forces.

Seeing Lin Hui's frightened look in the photo, the girl frowned.

"The photos I took were all photos of you participating in the competition. Didn't I ask you for money?"

"Besides, taking photos is what I should do as a reporter. I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you have caused me, but every photo I take is innocent and legitimate!"

The girl explained to Lin Hui.

Lin Hui, who was already in a cold sweat, suddenly felt that he had misunderstood the girl in front of him.

It turned out that she just took some ordinary photos, and didn't take those ugly photos when she was abroad.

Lin Hui heheed, touched the back of his head, tilted his head and said with a smile, "I thought you were an entertainment reporter who specialize in taking secret photos and asking for money! Sorry, I misunderstood you!"

These are what Li Yu said. He said that some reporters wanted to earn more money.

They will secretly photograph famous stars or valuable people.

Earn benefits from it.

When the woman took out these photos, you would think that was his intention.I didn't think I was worrying too much.

"You! You actually thought I was the one who blackmailed you!" The woman had an unbelievable expression on her face when she heard Lin Hui's explanation.

she!Does a dignified reporter need to rely on these three bad methods to obtain evidence for money?
You don't have to.

And not all reporters are like those entertainment reporters!
"I told you, I'm your number one fan, why don't you believe it!" The woman's voice was full of complaints.

"I'm really sorry!" Lin Hui repeatedly apologized to the woman.

After all, he was the one who wronged others first.

The woman is not an unenlightened person. When Lin Hui apologized to him, "I can't blame you for this matter. After all, you know a lot of people, so you can still be defensive!"

Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the woman had forgiven him.

"but."

Why is there a but?The already slack body lifted up the spirit again.

"But you must compensate me for my loss!"

"what?"

"Just sign me and accept my interview at the same time, so that I can feel comfortable in my heart!"

You'll be startled that it's so simple it's best said.

"Give me paper and pen, and I'll sign it for you!"

The woman took out a pen from her bag, "I want all the photos and sign your name on the back!"

Lin Hui picked up the pen and glanced at the woman. This is not something that can be easily grasped.

Very simple!
However, there are indeed quite a lot of photos taken by the woman. In such a stack, I estimate that there are more than ten or twenty photos.

Lin Hui had never signed so many autographed photos, and his hands were sore.

Lin Hui stopped to relax, but saw the woman staring at his hand, but Lin Hui could only continue to sign for the woman.

Lin Hui never thought that one day he would give up on him for signing.

Hands actually feel sore.

One can imagine how hard it must be for those big stars to sign with a pen every day.

But when they think of the support of so many fans behind their success, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

Just like Lin Hui signing autographs for women now, I feel an inexplicable sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

"Look at all the photos signed!"

Lin Hui gave the signed photo and photos to the woman.

The woman carefully checked Lin Hui's signed photo.

It wasn't until she saw the last one that the woman put away all the photos and put them in her backpack.

"Then the next step is to accept my interview!"

"Brother Lin, Sister Yu'er asked me to call you over! The train is about to leave! Let me call you to get on the train!"

ah!Lin Hui, how did you forget about this? He was so engrossed in seeing Long Mazi just now, he didn't expect that the train would leave in a blink of an eye.

"I'm really sorry, we have to catch the train! Otherwise it will be too late!"

Lin Hui quickly apologized, while Li Xueru who was beside him kept urging Lin Hui and tugging at his arm, "Brother Lin, stop talking, leave quickly, it's too late!"

The woman could only helplessly watch Lin Hui being led away by the woman who had just arrived.

"I"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth to speak, she was pulled a knot away by the sudden woman.

Lin Hui could only shout loudly, "What's your name? If you need an interview and come to the national team to find me, I will fulfill my promise to you!"

Lin Hui didn't know whether the woman could only hear his voice.

It can only be shouted louder and louder.

Li Xueru behind him dragged him faster and faster.

"My name is Wang Yanran! I will definitely join the national team!"

The woman shouted loudly.

"What is your name Wang?"

"My name is Wang Yanran!"

"What the hell!"

"Wang Yanran!"

"Wang what Ran?" Lin Hui muttered in a low voice. In the end, she still couldn't hear the woman's name clearly, but she remembered the woman's appearance.

"Brother Lin hastened to leave. Look, the train has already started. If you don't leave, you won't be able to go back?"

Li Xueru pulled Lin Hui forward with all his strength, fearing that he would delay the task Yu'er entrusted to him.

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