south wind into my arms

Chapter 14 Life Choices
After returning to the dormitory at night, Nanfeng called his mother to chat about their current situation.Their interaction is like a pair of old friends who have a certain relationship with each other, or a teacher and a student... It's not like a mother and a son anyway.

His mother is a lady of great family, noble and elegant, but with a dull temperament.There were many reasons why she married Nan Zhengming in the first place, but there was no love, and when she divorced Nan Zhengming later, she also walked away gracefully without any nostalgia.

Nanfeng can't describe his childhood, "happy" or "unhappy".He lived a prosperous and prosperous life, and his journey was smooth and smooth, and his life was so peaceful that there were no waves.

But when he was young, he was always a little dissatisfied with life, and still had some inexplicable desire.Only when I grew up did I realize that he was only longing for a little bit of strong emotion, even if it was hatred, so that a child would not be confused about the meaning of his existence.

After her mother divorced, she settled in Switzerland and only returned to China once a year.She expressed her concern for Nanfeng in the form of money, and when she signed the divorce agreement with Nan Zhengming, she also helped Nanfeng win a large degree of inheritance rights.Nanfeng still remembers what his mother said to him after signing the divorce agreement: "If your father dies, you will be the richest child in China. A woman surnamed Lu can't take away what belongs to you if she has ten more children."

The next day Nanfeng went home.Knowing that he was going home in advance, Nan Ge was very happy. He took a golden retriever and ran to the gate of the villa to wait for him. No matter how much he persuaded him, he refused to go back to the house, and waited for more than half an hour for Nan Feng to come.

Nan Feng didn't understand Nan Ge's flattery to him, he felt it was unnecessary, and even... he was a little disgusted.

When the family was eating, Nan Ge looked at Nan Feng eagerly, hesitating to speak, even Nan Zhengming and Aunt Lu seemed to have something to say.

Nanfeng stopped his chopsticks, "Dad, is there something wrong with you?"

Nan Zhengming smiled and looked at Nan Ge, "Xiao Ge, don't you have something to say to brother?"

Nan Ge blinked coquettishly, "Brother, I signed up for the T City Youth Tennis Tournament, which will be held next month. Can you... Go cheer for me?"

Nan Feng refused without hesitation, "I'm not free."

Aunt Lu laughed and said, "Xiaofeng, you can't be free every day, why don't you first find out what day the competition is. Your sister really hopes that you can watch her compete!"

Nan Zhengming gently lowered his face, "What can you do? You are so busy that you don't even care about your own sister?"

Nanfeng frowned slightly, and was about to refute, when Aunt Lu said, "Oh, Xiaofeng, that's right, your father and I also know that it's a bit difficult for you to face tennis again, but Xiaoge, she has been playing tennis for several times recently. The coaches all said that she is very talented, and that our Nan family is going to produce another tennis player! I think this way, if Xiaoge can play tennis, and my sister inherits my brother's ideals, it can be regarded as fulfilling your wish. Don't think too much about it. what."

Nan Feng had no choice but to say, "Nan Ge can't bear hardships, so stop practicing."

Nan Ge said quickly, "My brother who can endure hardships! If you don't believe me, ask the coach!"

Nan Zhengming also nodded, "Xiao Ge's ambition is still very good, that's up to me, haha... What's the matter with our Nan family's Feng Shui, one or two insist on being athletes, not to mention suffering and suffering, when the time comes Practice with a simple mind and strong limbs, let's see if you regret it or not."

Nan Ge: "Dad, I'm going to play tennis!"

"Okay, okay, you can play however you want, okay?"

Nan Ge smiled sweetly, "Yes!"

Nanfeng's teeth are about to fall.

In the end, he didn't agree to watch Nan Ge's match, but after returning to his room, he carefully read the regulations of the "T City Youth Tennis Tournament".

网球比赛分专业组和业余组，每个组三个年龄段，分别是16岁以下（U16）、14岁以下（U14）、12岁以下（U12)，每组每个年龄段共设置男单、女单、男双、女双、男女混双五个项目的比赛。

The competition time is from July 7th to July 9th, and today is the deadline for registration.

Nan Feng thought for a few seconds with his chin in his hands, and finally moved the mouse and clicked the "Sign Up" button in the lower left corner of the screen.

As the junior high school exams were approaching, Lu Sheng became more relaxed in his studies. In Xu Zhiyao's words, "the general trend is over", no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, so he didn't pay much attention.

It makes sense when you think about it...

Lu Sheng was a little curious about Xu Zhiyao: "Don't your parents care about you?"

"They can't control me."

"What do you mean you can't control?" It's hard to imagine what a 13-year-old child can't control.

However, Xu Zhiyao didn't explain anymore.

Nanfeng had given Lu Sheng and Xu Zhiyao a holiday from the day the admission ticket was issued, but the two children came to Shuqing Sports School again.Nanfeng was a little strange, "Isn't it a holiday? Forgot?"

Lu Sheng scratched his head embarrassingly, "Coach Nan, I'm used to it. If I don't train for a day, my body will itch."

"What about you?" Nanfeng looked at Xu Zhiyao suspiciously, "You also want to take the initiative to practice more?" Really, even if he was killed, he would not believe that Xu Zhiyao would do such a thing.

Sure enough, Xu Zhiyao shook his head frantically, "No, no, Coach Nan, don't get me wrong. I just want to sit on the sidelines and watch you practice today. This is my biggest wish in Shuqing Sports School!"

This wish is really...fucking lofty.

Lu Sheng asked Nan Feng: "Coach Nan, why are you here?"

"Me," Nanfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, "I'm a little bored."

Sure enough, Xu Zhiyao sat on the sidelines, and the eight winds did not move, and Nan Feng took Lu Sheng to practice backhanding with both hands. "Two-handed backhand" is similar to "one-handed backhand", the only difference is that the former holds the racket with two hands.

Of course, the effect is also different.The one-handed backhand is more flexible, the stability of the two-handed backhand is better, and the strength is slightly greater than that of the SLR.In tennis confrontation, the two forms have their own advantages and disadvantages. Due to the completely different techniques, generally speaking, professional tennis players can only get used to one of them, either single-handed or double-handed.

Lu Sheng is currently in the introductory stage, and Nanfeng is not in a hurry to finalize her shape. He is practicing single front, single back, and double back with both hands to see what is more suitable.

During the break, Lu Sheng and Xu Zhiyao exchanged the information on the admission ticket, and they suddenly found that their examination room was in the same school...

"Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan!" Xu Zhiyao shook his head.

Nanfeng slapped his head lightly, "Stinky boy, do you know what 'Nie Yuan' is?"

Lu Sheng sat next to Nanfeng, holding a bottle of mineral water to drink - ever since she was asked to drink mineral water, every time Coach Nan came to train, he would bring a lot of mineral water, the amount depending on the amount of training.The fat uncle in the small shop at the school sees Nanfeng as if seeing his own father every time.

Lu Sheng asked Nanfeng while drinking water, "Coach Nan, can I come to train after the exam?"

Nanfeng: "What time do you end your exams? I'll pick you up. I just have something to tell you. Also, Xu Zhiyao, call your parents when the time comes."

After finishing the last English subject, when Lu Sheng came out of the examination room, she saw Xu Zhiyao waiting for her standing under the shade of a tree.I don't know how long he waited, he seemed a little impatient, the schoolbag was dangling in his hand, and Lu Sheng seemed to hear the wailing of the stationery inside.

Lu Sheng walked over and asked, "Did you hand in the paper in advance?"

"Well, let's go." Xu Zhiyao said, pushing her shoulder.

In Lu Sheng's consciousness, submitting papers in advance is the privilege of top students, so she was a little envious, "You, you can do all the questions?"

Xu Zhiyao shook his head boldly, "No!"

"..." Lu Sheng couldn't understand, "If you don't know how to do it, why do you have to hand in the paper in advance?"

Xu Zhiyao gave her a strange look, "If you don't know how to do it, you should hand it in in advance. If you can do it, I will do it."

The two had a strong disagreement in their world views, so they put aside this matter. They walked out of the school amidst the chattering crowd, and waited for a lot of parents outside, densely packed, with black heads crowded together, like a group of big ants .

Xu Zhiyao took Lu Sheng to find a man eating popsicles outside the parent group.

It was almost a fattened and enlarged version of Xu Zhiyao.

So without Xu Zhiyao's introduction, Lu Sheng guessed who he was.

After getting to know each other, Uncle Xu bought popsicles for Xu Zhiyao and Lu Sheng. The three found Nanfeng while eating the popsicles. Lu Sheng was still holding a popsicle in his hand, which was for Coach Nan.

When Uncle Xu saw Coach Nan, he was like a poor middle-class peasant seeing Mrs. He was so grateful, he kept saying that Nanfeng taught well, and Xu Zhiyao was like an eggplant beaten by frost when he came home these days. I can't cheer up anymore.

Nanfeng felt that these words did not sound like good words.

"So he no longer has the energy to cause trouble." Uncle Xu pointed out the focus.

Nanfeng took them to a nearby coffee shop, the two adults asked for coffee, and the children asked for juice.You can buy thirty popsicles for the price of a glass of fruit juice, Lu Sheng is in a lot of pain.

After sitting down, Nanfeng said, "I invited you here today to ask your thoughts, Lu Sheng, Xu Zhiyao, do you want to continue practicing tennis and become professional athletes?"

(End of this chapter)