Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 50 National Games

An Shuzhen?

This was a name that haunted the original owner, so much so that he fantasized about various encounters with her countless times.

At the ball, she wore a long dress and danced with herself with a shy expression.

Play with her in the spring countryside.

In the splendid auditorium, he was wearing a suit and she was wearing a white gauze, hugging, kissing and crying in front of everyone.

While sleeping at night.

But now Bao Guowei felt only disgust in his heart, and perhaps there was a lingering throb from the original owner, but it also began to dissipate.

So he answered.

"I'm a little busy, so I can't do it well."

Bao Guowei found a reason at random, without any emotion in his words.

"Ah?" An Shuzhen originally lowered her head and her face was already red. But after hearing this, she was a little stunned. She never thought that she would be rejected. "Why?"

She suddenly seemed a little aggrieved, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Bao Guowei squinted his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If this woman were to come back to the next generation, she would definitely be a good prospect in the entertainment industry. I guess this was not the first time that she had used this trick to bring rain.

If the original owner had such a useless temperament, he would be obsessed with it, but for him who traveled through time in later generations, he is indeed somewhat immune.

But now he really doesn't have time, and he already has many plans in his head, from math competitions to allicin and writing novels.

Who can still fall in love after being reborn? Isn't that just a waste of time?

Besides, compared to An Shuzhen's little daughter's behavior, Bao Guowei prefers Zhang Nianyue's carefree and careless temperament.

"I said before, I don't have time." Bao Guowei was a little impatient and didn't even want to explain more.

"You, you." The deflated An Shuzhen's face turned red, but this time it was pig liver red.

The expression on her face changed several times, and it took her a long time to calm down. She turned her head away pretending not to care, and spoke with a hint of anger and a bit of shyness.

"If you are like this, then I don't want to deal with you in the future."

An Shuzhen used her usual killer move, and then used her peripheral vision to observe Bao Guowei's reaction, hoping that he would be concerned, nervous, scared or otherwise.

"Is the next class going to be Chinese?"

Bao Guowei turned around and said to Wei Junming as if he didn't hear it.

"Yes."

Wei Junming is the person who likes to have fun the most. He has already seen all this and answered happily.

"Bao Guowei!"

An Shuzhen couldn't pretend anymore, gritted her teeth, and stomped away angrily.

Watching her leaving, Bao Guowei couldn't help but sigh.

"What a good performer!"

"Bao Guowei, you don't have to be so heartless. An Shuzhen is pretty good-looking and has good grades." Wei Junming couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Although he knew that Bao Guowei and Zhang Nianyue's relationship was different, he wanted to If it were you.

I definitely want them all!

Bao Guowei curled his lips and said indifferently: "Are you heartless? Just watch, maybe she will come to me again in the future."

"Then what if she doesn't come to you?"

"Then I'll be happy and free." Bao Guowei said matter-of-factly.

The two of them joked with each other for a while. Wei Junming also liked reading newspapers. He took out the latest "Hangcheng Daily" from the drawer and read it, looking very serious.

Bao Guowei was not surprised. Ever since he became famous in the "Times", there has been a literary craze in the school. Almost everyone is arty and reads newspapers and magazines, or holds a foreign masterpiece.

After all, if you can get the master's award like Bao Guowei, your future will be limitless, but most of them are three days of fishing and two days of drying the net.

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the classroom door, and the voices of boys were heard from time to time.

"Guo Chun, were you beaten by your father again?"

"I can't help but walk with a limp."

"Hey, hit me with that little look!"

An angry male voice came from outside the door.

"You bastards, I'll beat you to death!"

"Can you run?" The boys around him burst into laughter, and the whole corridor was filled with happy air.

Looking out the window, who else could this person be except Guo Chun. Rumors about Guo Chun suddenly appeared in Bao Guowei's mind.

It turned out that after the last turmoil, the Hangzhou Education Department conducted a thorough investigation into the report letter and quickly traced it to Guo Chun.

Presumably it was because of the photo he sent that Guo Chun's father, Guo Tianqi, not only failed to protect his son, but also criticized him extremely severely.

During this period, Guo Chun not only lost financial support from his family, but was even punished by the school.

Because of his father's connections, he was not expelled, but with his pocket money under control, he could no longer spend as unscrupulously as before, and Songhe Tower was even more unattainable.

When his former friends saw that he had less pocket money, they were punished by the school and disgusted by the teacher. Soon, fewer and fewer people gathered around him.

Due to Guo Chun's family background, these people did not dare to bully him, and soon he limped in.

As he passed by, Guo Chun glanced at Bao Guowei guiltily, but quickly looked away, and then returned to his seat.

Bao Guowei felt a little emotional when he saw this scene, but he didn't have much sympathy in his heart. This person has been spoiled since he was a child, and he brought it upon himself.

It can only be said that evil people will be punished by evil people.

"Alas! Bao Guowei, look at this! Something big is happening!"

Wei Junming next to him suddenly shouted and thrust the "Hangcheng Daily" in front of Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei was a little confused at first, but he found the title interesting.

“Following the West Lake Expo, Hangzhou will host the National Games in April!”

"The first National Games since the founding of the People's Republic of China was held with great enthusiasm!"

National Games? Bao Guowei, who had read the records of major events in the Republic of China, was somewhat impressed, and then he became interested and continued reading.

"Since the victory of the Northern Expedition, our people have promoted the development of sports, enhanced their physical fitness, and boosted their national spirit. The Fourth National Games is now scheduled to be held from April 4st to 1th of the 11th year of the Republic of China. The outstanding candidates I will represent our country in the Far Eastern Games in Tokyo and wash away the stigma of being the sick man of East Asia.”

The article was written quite impassioned, no wonder Wei Junming was so excited.

Bao Guowei couldn't help but joked: "Why are you so excited? You don't want to participate, do you?"

"No?" Wei Junming suddenly felt unhappy when he saw that he seemed to be despised. "In previous years, basically all students participated."

"student?"

Bao Guowei was a little confused when he heard this, and searched his head for some information about the 1930 National Games in Hangzhou.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the National Games were different from the National Games of later generations. It turned out that the National Games began in the second year of Xuantong (1910). At that time, it was initiated by American missionaries. The original name was "The First National School District". "Sports Federation" has been held three times so far, but this is the first one after the establishment of the national government.

Therefore, students can participate on behalf of their province, but they must go through certain selections.

Moreover, in this sports meeting, there is also a celebrity from the Republic of China who also participated in the competition as a student.

Liu Changchun, the first Chinese Olympic man!

It achieved extremely good results in this National Games, and even later there was a "Changchun Road" named after it in Hangzhou.

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei had some expectations for this National Games, but he still asked with some doubts.

"Then what basketball event do you want to sign up for? I'm afraid it's not feasible given the strength of our school, right?"

Bao Guowei has experienced the strength of the Zhicheng Middle School basketball team recently. It can be said that he can play almost everything by himself, and he can even add a coach.

With such strength, it is really overestimating one's ability to participate in national competitions.

Wei Junming frowned and said: "Basketball is naturally bad. I can't show my strength. I would rather participate in high jump."

"high jump??"

In Bao Guowei's impression, there seems to be no high jump event in this sports meeting?

"Yes, look here." Wei Junming pointed at the project list on the newspaper and said.

Bao Guowei looked over with some confusion and found that this project was indeed mentioned in the report.

Why is there a discrepancy? Did he come to an imaginary world?

But it doesn't matter, because I have indeed traveled into the world of "Bao and Sons", and some discrepancies are normal.

But then he became a little excited. If it was high jump, he would be somewhat sure to help Wei Junming.

He immediately narrowed his eyes and said something meaningful.

"If it's a high jump, maybe I can help you."

"Really?"

Wei Junming had seen Bao Guowei's basketball theory and had no doubts about what he said, and he immediately became excited.

"Tell me now!"

(End of this chapter)