Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 155: Quality is given to each other
No wonder I dare to wander around at such a young age. I actually have rich social experience.

It's just that this Ji Dao girl may have grown up in such a half-gray, half-dark environment, and has some cognitive problems.

For example, this view of marriage and love was influenced by the Heavenly King's Sister-in-law training class in the circle. She actually went to inquire about it and listened to it, and she very much recognized this idea of ​​​​a high-level immortal who dances for life.

But he subconsciously taboos the constraints of signing a lifetime profit sharing agreement at every turn in the training class.

Isn't that just like having a lifelong gambling debt, and how can someone hold on to this kind of leverage?

So she chose to work in Genting, which she considered to be a way of achieving the same goal but with different approaches.

In this case, Yan Qing had no sympathy for her, and it was already midnight when she arrived in Pingjing.

He didn't have the habit of checking into a store in the middle of the night, so he parked the car directly on the roadside outside the main gate of the shooting center, rolled down some windows, and slept in the back seat.

From Luzhou to Pingjing, the highway that runs through the Central Plains is much closer than to Shuchuan.

Qiu Wenfang was able to stay awake all the time, either chatting with the driver or looking around and marveling at the vastness around her.

In the northern plains of the first month, scattered snow can be seen everywhere.

These are rare scenes on tropical islands.

The way he was taking pictures with his mobile phone couldn't be said to be an enemy agent spying on intelligence.

Now he took a look at the cold and remote place outside, lowered the window, climbed into the VIP seats side by side in the back seat and lay down flat on his back: "Why don't you go to the hotel?"

In the originally dark carriage, the comfortable seats and warm temperature were a bit charming to match the sweet tone.

Yan Qing was annoyed: "If I didn't take you with me, I would have a dormitory inside. You can make your own arrangements tomorrow."

The National Shooting Center is the standard highest governing body of the national industry federation. It can be considered a departmental agency.

How could he bring a woman with him in the middle of the night, and it was a Taiwanese girl who came to stay overnight.

Taiwanese girl, I just moved to the last row.

Then she felt warm fingertips brushing against her temples, and several deadly ways to kill her temples flashed through Yan Qing's mind.

But she started massaging gently and skillfully: "Grandma said, men are very tired when doing big things, so they should be taken care of."

Gai Qingyun couldn't help but click his tongue.

There's no way Yan Qing could give her a backhand slap, it was really comfortable.

The fatigue of driving a long distance for more than ten hours in a row dissipated as easily as taking off a helmet.

Yan Qing fell asleep almost instantly.

Of course he was relieved that his brother was watching the whole scene from the phone holder.

But Gai Qingyun frowned at the camera and could only see a vague outline.

The black and white striped figure who took off his down jacket was very blurry. He was sitting in the corner of the back seat, neither playing with his mobile phone nor looking at his mobile phone.

Stay quietly all night until dawn.

As expected, Yan Qing slept very well and didn't care about anything outside her body. She turned off the car and took out the keys to her assistant: "I'm going to train and compete here until July to participate in the Olympic Games. How do you want to arrange it and how to assist me? Think it through and give it to me." Said, this car is for you to use."

After saying that, he picked up the gun case and jumped out of the car.

Covered in a down jacket, the girl curled up in the corner of the car seat and stayed in a sleepy daze for a while.

But after the engine was turned off, the temperature in the car with the half-open window cooled down quickly. She only realized it after sneezing and quickly wrapped herself in her down jacket.

How nice to finally be able to look at this famous capital city.

The dry, cold and desolate feeling unique to northern cities in the mainland is consistent with the imagined backward appearance.

He was stunned for a few more seconds.

It wasn't until she picked up her phone that she saw that Weixin had sent her an article titled "Detailed Instructions for People from Treasure Island to Replace a Driving License". A strange light flashed through her eyes, and she slowly smiled.

In the harsh northern cold, it seemed like a warm flame was swaying.

This is the problem between Yan Qing and Gai Qingyun.

One of them is cold and ruthless thousands of miles away, and the other is passionate about dog central air conditioning, which makes the girls very divided.

Of course, Yan Qing was happy when she returned to the shooting center.

Coaches, officials, and seniors from all over came to watch this talented rising star.

This national shooting center is located outside the Fifth Ring Road, of course, to facilitate the safety of the shooting range.

On a very cold day, Yan Qing was in the indoor heated and air-conditioned room, waiting for others to collect enough, then she wrapped herself in a coat, put on electric heating gloves, and tied a cord to the power bank in her trouser pocket.

Holding the Damascus steel shotgun that everyone had heard about, he went to the target outside the door.

It's really cold. If it weren't for this pair of constant-temperature heated gloves, my fingers would freeze.

Two shots hit the target. Have you seen enough? If not, two more shots. Can we call it a day?
My face almost turned cold.

This day is really not suitable for outdoor sports. The Olympics are also held in July in the summer, so there is no need to adapt to such cold weather.

As a result, what they arranged for him was a series of ideological studies!

Just practice at the indoor shooting range every day. The main thing is to keep your mental attitude of actively preparing for war from slipping!

Gai Qingyun was stunned. Is this necessary?
When he was a student in the past, he often saw Olympians on TV preparing for the competition, training and holding closed training camps, and he was quite excited to cheer for them.

Now it's really my turn, and I know how bad it is.

To achieve this level, they are basically talented players + years of hard training.

Yan Qing had practiced his skills for many years, and with the addition of changing hand crossbows to guns, his skills improved by leaps and bounds.

This process really has nothing to do with ideological work.And after reaching the level of the Olympic Games, the belief in enduring hardship and winning really doesn’t need to be talked about anymore.

As long as they are athletes, they will charge as their highest pursuit in life.

I am afraid that the pressure is too much and the tension is too tight. How can I not work hard?

This is really a bit like taking off your pants and farting. There is no place for a layman to give guidance, so why not just do this?

Gai Qingyun finally saw the absurdity of reality.

But Yan Qing laughed happily. As long as it was not too cold to mess around outside, he was happy to experience various things.

Even if it is a boring sermon, he can participate with relish.

He couldn't understand mathematics, physics and chemistry, but he could still understand the plain truth.

He could even use the speeches and official articles of Gai Qingyun to fool him by drawing inferences from one instance.

It sounds like he looks like an outstanding young athlete pursuing progress.

Over time, as long as he can produce results, it will be easy to coach and even become a talent for the management.

This makes Gai Qingyun inevitably reflect on himself secretly. This is the reason why he can become a Tiangang star. Only by being so kind and studious can he know everything.

The result inevitably makes people think that this little kid has no temper and is easy to control.

There are many people coming to investigate and inspect, including from various brother units and competent departments.

It happens to be that after the Spring Festival, there is also the Lantern Festival and the like at work, so banquets are indispensable.

Although there are various explicit laws prohibiting eating and drinking with public funds, these sports-related departments have many ways to circumvent them.

The meaning of many old youtiao who go to work and fish all day long is to eat and drink.

As an excuse, Yan Qing had to go along.

In such a large center, the restaurant next to the canteen is not a high-end banquet open to the public.

In fact, everything from the dishes, drinks, to the service and decoration quality is not bad.

After Yan Qing came, he ate several times.

He focused on eating all kinds of delicacies, taking a few sips of wine to warm up, and then according to what Gai Qingyun found out, too much alcohol can numb nerves and make his hands shake, so the competition was about to begin, so he just thought about it.

Most people were very understanding, laughed and wished him good luck in the competition.

Many times the focus is really not on him.

But this time, there is a rare senior who is inexplicably serious: "You haven't even gotten your results yet, and you're starting to show off your tail? Are you looking down on others if you don't drink this glass of wine?"

The whole private room suddenly became quiet, and those who knew the details were still smiling.

Brother Sun, who was very familiar with Yan Qing from the Southeast Asian tour, took good care of this little brother and quickly raised a glass to greet him: "Xiao Gai is stepping up his training, and he doesn't usually drink well. I'll thank you for him!"

Unexpectedly, the senior would actually rely on his old age to show off his skills: "I respect the Olympians, don't you?"

He immediately put Lao Sun at the wine table.

In fact, Yan Qing was packing the crab claws in front of him and didn't free his hands. He obviously saw me eating so happily and came to distract him from drinking.

Seeing Big Brother deflated, it must be intolerable.

While standing up to collect the pieces of crab claws from his mouth, he muttered: "I was busy collecting the delicious food just now, and I forgot to collect it from you, right?"

The old man couldn't believe his ears. He definitely didn't know the post-[-]s plan to rectify the workplace.

"What did you say?!"

Yan Qing smiled and raised her glass: "I didn't say anything. Come and let me toast you. Do you want to drink?"

The tone was not polite at all, it was obviously teasing and ridiculing.

The old man was angry: "What qualifications do you have to say such a thing! What can you do if I don't drink?"

It was obvious that he was looking down on others if he didn't drink during the toast, but now he was being rude and unreasonable by "promoting" him in reverse.

It can be regarded as a real-name double standard.

But how could Yan Qing have never seen such a small scene? He immediately feigned anger and slapped the table with a smile: "Waiter! Let's see what's going on with your wine. Even dogs don't drink it!"

When it comes to making trouble out of nothing, he and Li Kui are simply invincible. One is yin and yang, the other is rampant.

Everyone was as dumbfounded as Gai Qingyun, the young man really didn't give him any face now!

The old man was trembling with anger: "Today's young people! They still have no manners or understand the rules. I say that the sports world cannot have such vulgar people with no culture and quality!"

When it comes to culture, people from the Northern Song Dynasty who specialize in Tang poetry and Song lyrics are very good at it: "The words of a crazy man are chosen by a sage. Do you know what they mean?"

We are all sports people, let’s not talk about culture.

Now I am holding my wine glass and holding my chopsticks. I can hear every word clearly when I break it down. But when I put it together, I am not sure what it means.

Yan Qing chuckled: "It means that even if it is the words of an arrogant person, a gentleman with high moral character will selectively listen. This is what a cultured and qualified person should look like, but if you have no quality, I will let you You know what arrogance is."

Yan Qing's current national team training director finally smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, Mr. Yan also loves talents. Xiao Gai is indeed still young. Let's drink the toast."

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing poured the wine glass horizontally on the ground into a line: "It's okay, I don't have to offer him this glass of wine."

He sat down with a smile and continued eating the crab claws.

The old man almost twitched over!
　Thanks to the book friend for making the AI ​​picture of Master’s sister, it’s beautiful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)