south wind into my arms

Chapter 2 I Have a Dream

Since the beginning of school, apart from seeing Nanfeng with his own eyes and giving him the lucky star that he had folded for more than half a year, Lu Sheng has not experienced anything worth mentioning.The days pass by calmly, like the wind that leaves no trace.In class, the teacher talked about negative numbers, cones, and "Two Children Debate the Day". Lu Sheng sat upright and listened attentively, but his grades did not improve at all.

The most dazzling students in the school are the top students, and the most conspicuous are the underachievers, but in fact, students like Lu Sheng are the majority.They are silent, low-key, hopeful, and hardworking. They take notes carefully in class and do homework after class, but their grades are like stubborn bulls.

Some people are born extraordinary, some people are destined to be mediocre.Lu Sheng felt that he undoubtedly belonged to the latter.

In the evening, when Lu Sheng was doing his homework, his mother came back.

It's really strange, why did you come back so early today, did you lose all your money again?Lu Sheng thought maliciously.

As soon as my mother came back, she ransacked the box and cabinet, found out all the clothes, tried them on, and looked for jewelry.Lu Sheng didn't know what other people's mothers were like, anyway, her mother was a little confused, she liked to put things around, and when she was looking for them, it was like a world war broke out, making the whole room a mess.

It was too troublesome to find things, which made her irritable, and Lu Sheng became a punching bag again, and was scolded upside down.

Flipping through the pages, my mother took out a tin box and shook it, "What is this?"

Lu Sheng was doing homework, but when she heard the rattling sound, her shoulders stiffened, she turned her head and looked at the iron box pretending not to care, and replied calmly, "Mine."

"Your what?" Mom said, opening the box casually.

Lu Sheng pursed his lips, looking a little nervous.Fortunately, my mother's attention was on the box, and she didn't notice her abnormality.

The box is full of children's toys, plasticine pasted with glass beads, and a poster of a star is spread on the lower floor.Because the box was too narrow, the poster was folded, and the star condescended to show half of his face.

"What a good thing!" Mom twitched the corner of her mouth in disdain, and threw the box away.

Lu Sheng got up and put the box away, put it on his desk, and continued to do his homework calmly.

When mother got dressed, Lu Sheng's homework had changed from math to Chinese.The strong and pungent smell of inferior perfume floated in the air, and Lu Sheng couldn't help but sneezed.

Mom said: "I have something to do tonight, you can eat by yourself."

"Oh." Lu Sheng reached out to her, "Give me the money, buy food."

She seemed to be in a good mood, and gave Lu Sheng five yuan from her wallet.When Lu Sheng received the money, her mother saw the composition she was writing.

Mom sneered, ""I Have a Dream"?"

Lu Sheng collected the money and continued to write the unfinished composition.But my mother read it with great interest: "I have a dream. I want to be a tennis player, like the south wind, to win glory for the country..." After reading this, she shook her head, as if she saw a big joke, "Haha , to win glory for the country, just you? What is the south wind, I still get rich!"

Lu Sheng could tolerate her mother insulting her, but she couldn't tolerate Nan Feng being insulted. She turned back with a straight face: "Nan Feng is a person, a person you don't deserve to mention his name."

The impulsive confrontation caused the other party to insult for 10 minutes.

After her mother left, Lu Sheng carefully traced Nanfeng's name with a ballpoint pen, stroke by stroke, over and over again.

Everyone said that childhood was colorful, but Lu Sheng felt that her childhood was a gloomy gray.The south wind is the only warm color in her gray life.She does not allow anyone to tarnish this precious color.

After finishing his homework, Lu Sheng took out a locked diary from the drawer, opened the diary, and took out a note from it.She carefully read the contents of the note again:
Shuqing District Amateur Sports School

Address: No. XX, XX Road, Shuqing District, T City

Admissions Director: Ms. Ding
Phone: XXXXXXXX
Shuqing District Amateur Sports School was founded in the 50s. Its name sounds a bit like a pheasant school, but it is actually a formal unit that receives subsidies from the Education Bureau every year.Amateur sports schools flourished for a while in the 80s and [-]s, but due to various reasons, they gradually declined.Now, relying on the few resources of the Education Bureau, Shuqing District Amateur Sports School is struggling to live like a bereaved dog.The source of students is dwindling, and the talent is withering.One of the things that Principal Wei worried about most every day was waking up in the morning to be notified by the Education Bureau that the school was about to be closed down.

Seriously speaking, Principal Wei has only taken over the Shuqing Amateur Sports School for half a year, so he doesn't have deep feelings for him, and he himself has no understanding or love for sports.The reason why he doesn't want the school to be banned is: it's already shabby enough to be a principal in a place like this, so why should this place be ruined?

In the evening, Principal Wei called Director Ding of the Admissions Office to his office for tea.The two of them looked at the children training on the playground outside, looking at the scenery of the western mountains as the sun was setting.Those who played badminton, those who threw shot put, those who ran high jump...Principal Wei looked at it for a while and asked Director Ding in doubt, "Why is no one playing tennis today?"

"Cough," Director Ding was in his early 40s, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and looked refined.Hearing the principal's question, he touched his chin in shame, and replied: "Principal, I was just about to tell you that there are only four tennis students in us, and today three of them left at once, and there is only one left. No one is fighting with him, the coach probably asked him to practice his swing by himself."

"Why...all left?" Principal Wei didn't react for a while, his expression blank.

"They all went to Tianqing District."

"Why are you all running to Tian Qing?"

"Principal, have you forgotten? Nanfeng came from Tianqing District Amateur Sports School. Parents of the students followed suit, thinking that Tianqing District has good Fengshui."

This is not poaching, it is the corners of their own house growing legs and running away.Principal Wei felt that he had been slapped in the face, and he was a little unhappy, "Tianqing Sports School can produce one south wind, but can it produce a second one? These parents don't even think about it, they just know to follow suit and don't think about their children! Our The coach only teaches four, can Tianqing Sports School compare with him? Can a coach take more than a dozen children?!"

"That's right." Director Ding echoed.

Principal Wei licked his Mediterranean-shaped head, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Director Ding helplessly, "You too, I heard that you are Nanfeng's distant cousin? Don't move around."

Even if I'm his distant cousin, it's impossible to change his school of origin, right?Besides, Fu has distant relatives in the deep mountains, and there are many distant relatives in his Nan family. Can a distant relative come to the door with a bowl and ask for a meal?
Director Ding complained silently in his heart, but on the surface he just hehe calmly.

After hehe, Director Ding comforted Principal Wei from another angle: "If there are no students, there will be no students. In fact, tennis is very difficult to practice, so we can save our efforts in vain."

Principal Wei really came alive again: "What do you say? I heard that tennis is the most professional sport in the world. Why can't you practice it?"

"Because of the high professionalism, the initial investment is very large. If you want to practice well, you have to be willing to spend money in it. Hire first-class coaches and first-class training partners, take care of your body, fly around the world every year to play games, book air tickets and stay in hotels , These are all waste of money. I haven’t earned it yet, so I spend a lot of money first, and ordinary people can’t afford it. If you have a bit of talent, you can enter the provincial team, and if you have talent, you can enter the national team. The national team doesn’t have that much resources for you, to be honest.”

Principal Wei was even more puzzled, "Then Nanfeng..."

Director Ding waved his hand, "Nanfeng is different. He has an agreement with the national team and is not under the control of the national team. He has the world's top personal coaching team and the most powerful training team. To be honest, Lawrence is not as good as him. Great show. Nanfeng is very talented, I admit it, but talent alone is not enough to play professional tennis. You have to have money for initial investment. Nanfeng’s family has a big business, and the money is not bad. Let the young master It can be made with strength, as long as he is happy."

Principal Wei felt that his three views had been refreshed.

Director Ding wanted to gossip about Nanfeng, when the phone in his office next door rang.He had no choice but to stop talking and go back to the office to answer the phone.

The call came from the guard, saying that there was a little girl at the school gate who insisted on seeing Director Ding and asked her what she wanted to do. She said she wanted to learn tennis.

Director Ding was a little strange and asked, "Just a child? Without parents?"

"No."

If this situation was left before, Director Ding would definitely ask the guard to persuade the girl to go back, at least to bring an adult over.But at this moment, Director Ding was so hungry for the "child who wants to learn tennis"... So he said, "Then let her come in and have a look first, ah no, I'll go down to pick her up, don't let her Run around."

When going out, Director Ding met Principal Wei in the corridor.

Principal Wei is really bored, he couldn't sit still in his office, so he came out to see what happened to Director Ding.Upon hearing what happened, Principal Wei also became interested: "I'll take a look with you."

Director Ding thought to himself, you are the boss and you have the final say.

Damn, with such a boss who lacks in IQ, he will definitely not end well...

When the two heavyweight leaders of the school went downstairs to the lobby, the wall-mounted TV was interrupting the news: "Our news, at 19:330 local time, an A56 passenger plane flying from Paris, France to Dubai crashed in Turkey. As of press time, [-] people have died and [-] people have been injured. The local government has launched rescue efforts, and the cause of the accident is under investigation..."

Director Ding glanced at the TV screen, just in time to see a man covered in blood being carried off the plane, looking horrible.

He stopped suddenly.

Principal Wei asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nanfeng is in Paris, and he will fly to Dubai in the next two days to prepare for a match."

Principal Wei shook his head, "It's such a coincidence, you worry about it."

Director Ding smiled self-deprecatingly, "That's right, let's go."

(End of this chapter)