Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 21 Public bathrooms and stuff, dah!
  Thursday, November 2005, 11.

Early in the morning, outside the Liangjiang International Airport terminal, Wenhao's family was saying goodbye before leaving.

"You're only seventeen and you can't stay at home. Why did I give birth to a little bastard like you?"

Yuan Bingmei stretched out her hand to help Wen Hao tidy up his collar, which was actually very neat, while she kept complaining.

After all the calculations, Wen Hao didn't even stay home for a week this time. How could a mother be willing to do so?

Wen Jun stood a little further away, and habitually took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket. The tobacco lit up, and the smoke that drifted in the wind seemed to be filled with reluctance in his heart.

"Okay, I've been nagging him for several days. If you really can't bear it, just quit your job and go to Yanjing to take care of him."

Yuan Bingmei curled her lips: "Come on, your bastard son will be an adult in half a year, why do you still need me to take care of him?"

Before taking two puffs of the cigarette, Wen Jun put it out again and sighed softly:

"Stop complaining. My son is going to be a sports star in the future. How can he stay in a small place like Guilin? You are not busy with work anyway. You can fly to see him whenever you want."

The couple was arguing with each other, while Wen Hao was holding the suitcase in a daze.

In fact, it is not necessary to fly to Yanjing. With the existence of the system, he only needs to train relentlessly to obtain potential values. Naturally, he can rely on the system to add points to continuously improve his various attributes.

Of course this is a joke.

In his previous life, he had always paid attention to the track and field and sprint circles, and he knew that his understanding of sprinting was still very shallow. Being able to run under 10 seconds 40 was purely because of the physical buff of a reborn person.

But he didn't know exactly how far this buff could support him.

Although you can communicate with Professor Li Qing by phone or email, this method will inevitably cause lag. Many in-depth technical essentials are difficult to truly understand without the coach's step-by-step guidance.

What's more, in addition to sprinting, he has not forgotten the classic songs that are still fresh in his mind. He was in a band in his previous life and had a dream of being a singer. Now he is in urgent need of a platform.

Guilin is too remote and too small to carry his dream.

"When you go to Yanjing, you must train well and don't fall behind in your studies. Since you have chosen this path, you must persist to the end and make your own way!"

"Although I have never met Professor Li Qing, I have heard of his reputation. When you train under him, you must be humble and polite. He helps you so much. You must not let him down. Kindhearted.”

"Yanjing is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. You must not take the initiative to conflict with your classmates. However, if you are excluded or bullied, there is no need to tolerate it. After all, you have Director Feng of the national team behind you to support you."

After Comrade Yuan Bingmei finished complaining, Comrade Wen Jun patiently gave Wen Hao a lot of advice.

Wen Hao didn't interrupt. In fact, he no longer needed Comrade Wen Jun's teachings on these principles, but he still listened patiently as a son.

When the time was almost up, Wen Jun took out a bank card from his pocket and slapped it on Wen Hao's palm.

"Put this card away. Don't save money for me when you get to Yanjing. Go to Director Feng, Professor Li Qing, and the dean and class teacher of Tsinghua High School. Find out their preferences."

"Don't listen to your dad!" Comrade Yuan Bingmei pushed Comrade Wen Jun away and stuffed the bank card into Wen Hao's pocket.

"Don't follow your father's twists and turns. You have to remember that you are an athlete. As long as you run fast enough and win enough honors, you will be far more useful to the leaders than any cigarette or alcohol watch."

Wen Hao smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

In his previous life, he lived to be thirty-five. Naturally, he was not an innocent little boy who didn't understand anything. He could still tell whether leaders needed to give gifts to build closer relationships.

In past and present lives, my parents never asked for anything in return, they just stood behind me silently to support me.

"Dad, I'm leaving. You usually drink less and smoke less. It's not worth ruining your body just for socializing." "Mom, please take good care of my dad. He smokes and smokes all day long. Drinker, it will be difficult for you to give me a younger brother or sister."

"No matter how big or small, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

"Wrong, wrong, don't pull my ears."

After being taught a lesson by his ears, Wen Hao finally gave his mother a warm hug, then waved goodbye to his parents and dragged his luggage to check in.

Forty minutes later, the plane left the ground in Guilin and rose into the sky, and Wen Hao's journey to the Northland officially started.
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  At noon, the plane landed smoothly at the Capital International Airport.

Wen Hao finally met Professor Li Qing, who was slightly fat and round-headed.

Li Qing valued Wen Hao very much. He had been involved in the field of track and field for many years and had seen too many so-called talented young people, but none of them suited his liking like Wen Hao.

Unlike Hu Kai, who has a more reserved personality and is full of bookishness, Wen Hao always shows a confidence that has never been seen in his peers.

Especially when talking about the so-called "race limit" issue, Wen Hao's tone is always very firm, giving people the feeling that he has really seen a yellow athlete open the 10-second barrier.

After picking up Wen Hao and driving away from the airport, the two chatted happily along the way. Li Qing had more expectations for the upcoming winter training.

The main headquarters of Tsinghua High School is located on Zhongguancun North Street, HD District. It is a full-time public high school, a key middle school in Yanjing City, and a model ordinary high school.

As a high school affiliated to Tsinghua University, the teaching staff of Tsinghua High School is extremely strong, and its school motto is also inherited from Tsinghua University's "Continuous self-improvement and moral integrity."

After entering the school, Wen Hao and Li Qing visited the campus under the leadership of the deputy director of academic affairs.

The main campus of the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University is not that big, and it didn’t take much time to visit the teaching building, laboratory building, library, and track and field in this order.

Since it was a Thursday, it was inevitable that I would bump into students during the visit.

But along the way, although some students obviously recognized him, none of them made a fuss. It was completely different from the treatment he received when he was surrounded and discussed in Guizhong.

It's normal to think about it.

Those who are able to study in the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University are either the children of officials with a strong background, or those who are outstanding in studies and talents, and there are many who have seen the big world.

If Liu Xiang had reached this point, he might really be able to cause a sensation, but with Wen Hao's current popularity and status in the circle, it is already quite good to be recognized.

Because it was a working day, and the relationship had been established long ago, the enrollment procedures went smoothly.

After the admission procedures were completed, the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office took Wen Hao and Li Qing to the dormitory building.

The dormitory at the main campus of the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University is for eight people per room. There is a large communal table in the room, and other than that there is only a cold iron frame bed.

Wenhao can tolerate all these. After all, his main purpose of coming to Yanjing is to strengthen his winter training, and his requirement for the dormitory is that he can sleep.

But he soon discovered a problem: there was no bathroom in the dormitory!

"What about this? Student Wenhao, you are from the south. You may not understand the habits of our northern schools. There is indeed no private bathroom in the dormitory. To use the toilet or take a shower, you need to go to the public bathroom at the end of the floor."

Picking up soap in a public bathroom and fucking Billy?

"Um, can I apply for sleeping outside?"

As a southerner, public bathrooms are a no-brainer!
  (End of this chapter)