Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

"You know I'm saying you're out of shape. It's not your training, it's not your ability. It's your energy."

"But my grades just dropped."

"It doesn't matter if you fall. Everyone may fail due to various reasons. This is the only way for an athlete, but some are early and some are late. You have experienced this first, so How do you keep your original state of mind?"

"Keep working hard until your grades improve?"

"No, you have to always believe in yourself. Don't give up on yourself, don't escape, don't be afraid of failure, and don't be unable to accept a little decline just because of your original glory."

He Yerong was thoughtful.

Then say.

"I just can't stand that I'm not what I used to be. I don't feel like track and field is as fulfilling as it used to be."

"When you work hard to break through yourself a little bit, then you will have a real sense of accomplishment."

"Teacher, do you also have such a stage?"

"Wait until you succeed in improving. I'm sharing my feelings with you."

"it is good."

The college entrance examination is less than three months away.

He Yerong was finally hit by collisions again and again.

Knock out of your own shape again.

Children in ordinary families are always like this.

What a gorgeous story to tell in youth.

At most, it is rebellious to skip class and skip training.

The final result is that the teacher tells the parents.

Then he was dragged home for education.

Stand in the last row of the classroom.

Trash cans and sleep on the table after class.

The teacher's helplessness.

In the end, it turned into ignorance as air.

Evenings and mornings on the playground.

Grades that don't improve after sweating.

He sighed and continued to run.

There will always be a new self created again and again in the darkness.

More firm this time.

He Yerong has a kind of determination to succeed or succeed.

The last child in the family.

Everyone in the family is very relaxed.

No one wants to force him to do anything.

But He Yerong was serious.

Practice every morning and night.

Originally, the teacher increased their intensity.

Look at He Yerong like this.

Can not help but worry that he is too much.

"He Yerong, are you still practicing extra tonight?"

"Add less."

"Don't practice too much. I think daily training is enough. If you are like this, don't combine work and rest, I'm afraid your body won't be able to keep up."

"How is it possible, teacher, according to my mother's supplement method, if I don't train so much every day, I will have nosebleeds."

The teacher laughed.

"Your mother is forcing you to drink supplements every day."

"correct."

"Then drink well. Don't drink medicine indiscriminately."

"No medicine."

"That's fine."

The days passed by.

The day of the physical examination is approaching.

Teachers from major sports schools came here one by one.

Select people based on their grades.

He Yerong looked at the rows of people.

Poke the person next to you.

"Hey, who is this teacher?"

"Average. The one with the notebook is the teacher, and the one with the glasses is the professor."

"Really?"

"pretty close."

"Watch it. I'm going to speed up there later."

"Hey, Brother Rong, you pay attention to the final result, don't spoil the final result just to show off your skills."

"will not."

The gunshots rang out.

He Yerong is like an arrow on a string.

Out of nowhere.

When turning a corner.

In front of the teacher.

He swung his arms and accelerated.

It caused a lot of discussion among the people around.

Three laps passed.

He Yerong supported his knees and panted.

"How about it?"

"It really is you. Those teachers just now will definitely rob you."

"As long as one wants me, I will be satisfied."

"This is my wish. If you run so well, don't snatch my wish."

He Yerong patted the shoulder of the person next to him.

"Okay. Be confident, it's over. Don't even think about it."

Finish this run.

He Yerong returned to the classroom with a pile of books in his arms.

It has been a classroom that has not been in for several months.

It feels strange even to look at it.

"I am back."

He Yerong said.

"Hey, big athlete."

Fortunately, everyone seems to welcome him.

But not necessarily the teacher.

The teacher adjusted his glasses calmly.

Glance at him.

"Study hard when you come back. There is also the hurdle of the college entrance examination."

"I know the teacher."

Chapter 282 Another Challenge

Summer days are always long.

He Yerong entered the classroom.

It's like entering a new world.

The sun shines through the windows.

Everyone's pens rustle quietly.

He Yerong is used to the sweat and adrenaline rush.

The wind blows past my ears while running.

Sweat trickles down the skin.

However now the fan is humming overhead.