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Chapter 61: Brewing

"Brother Gu Yi, you can become a virtuous person and unify the world!"

As soon as Gu Yi threw away the plate and walked out of the classroom, Lin Zi rushed up with excitement and shouted exaggeratedly.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Gu Yi bounced Lin Zi's forehead angrily.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, Xiaoluan, look at your brother Gu Yi, and bully me again." Lin Zi hugged her forehead and said coquettishly at Yang Luan.

"I deserve it!" Yang Luan smiled and said softly.

"I'm not wrong. Look at Brother Gu Yi fooled Zhang Junbao just now." Lin Zi retorted.

"Brother Gu Yi, do you think of that little fat man very much?" Yang Luan asked softly.

The three of them walked slowly on the school runway. The afternoon sun was a little warmer, and the winter chill gradually dissipated.

In addition, some people in the three or four were walking on the runway not far away. The school was always quiet, unlike the hustle and bustle of urban society.

Here, Gu Yi can always think about many questions and can also open up a lot of inspiration.

"Fatty Zhang is indeed very talented, and I do have some ideas. What I promised him is not a joke. If he is willing to work hard enough for him, I will not only help him realize his dream, but also give him a career that he can strive for for his whole life."

Gu Yi's eyes were a little distant, looking at the scattered light, enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the campus, walking leisurely.

"After a while, I will take him to the teacher to see if the teacher is interested in his abilities."

"Xiao Luan, you can mention it to your grandfather, I will take someone to see him." Gu Yi said calmly to Yang Luan who was following him.

"I understand." Yang Luan responded calmly.

Yang Luan, who is quiet and calm by nature, always listens silently and responds.

"Brother Gu Yi, are you talking about the little fat man's magical premonition?" Lin Zi was jumping around Gu Yi with a little whirring noise.

Gu Yi chuckled lightly, without saying a word, caressing the willow branches, and the warm sun was slightly drunk.

On the other side, the fifth floor of the teaching building is the fifth and sixth grade place.

In just half a year, it was the entrance exam for junior high school to junior high school. There was only one junior high school in the town, and everyone would go there.

However, in the same school and the same grade, there will be different divisions, experimental classes, improvement classes, parallel classes, all primary schools, and thousands of primary school students, competing for the quota of two or three hundred experimental classes.

The route of life may start toward different opportunities from this time. The experimental class has the best teaching staff, the strictest management system, and the most comprehensive teaching resources.

This society is fair, unfair, and also realistic.

If you work hard, you can enter the experimental class, enjoy better educational resources, and pursue the future. Several key high schools in the city will open the door for you.

Whenever the city-wide unified examination in the last month of junior high school is over, those young people with excellent grades in the experimental class will always have teachers sent from various high schools at their doorstep, sending various invitations, and perhaps promising various rewards, which are the high-quality students that all high schools compete for.

Few people in parallel classes can enjoy this kind of treatment, and more people are ignored. They eventually go to those technical secondary school, vocational high school, graduate early, and are busy with their life of busy life.

Perhaps there will be different opportunities in the future, but at least at this stage, they are behind.

This floor is never as noisy as other floors. Only those teenagers who are destined to give up still enjoy their absurd youth time every day.

As soon as the other boys and girls entered the fifth grade, they began to deeply experience the pressure brought by going to school.

Whether it is in the coursework, knowledge points, or the ideas that teachers instill from time to time in class, and the increasingly tightening policies of parents, the teenagers in this grade feel a sense of pressure.

"Brother, why didn't we do it in the morning?" Chen Hai and his friends lay on the railings on the sixth floor, basking in the sun lazily. Someone asked.

"Just now, although Gu Yi had only one person and six of us, did you forget that he had played several times at the beginning? Don't think that after practicing Taekwondo for a month, your eyes floated to the sky. Are we standing still when we are improving?"

"I'm not sure, I don't want to do it easily anymore. I've been embarrassed enough. Besides, Gu Yi always feels hidden very deeply. Maybe he hasn't done his best in the previous battle. Looking at the expressions of the six of us today, he can spy on one or two without panic at all."

"As for this game, we will definitely find it back. Continue to train and don't act rashly before you have the confidence to crush it."

"There are also the school that does not cause trouble as much as possible. We are about to graduate." Chen Hai said slowly as he looked downstairs.

Gu Yi brought him too deep. Chen Hai didn't want to have the advantage of the number of people when he had a confrontation again, but he was still beaten by Gu Yi and others who were smaller than him and younger than him.

At least everyone has entered the Blue Belt level, with mature Taekwondo skills and certain practical skills.

Chen Hai’s minimum requirements for himself are red belts.

Downstairs, three familiar figures approached, and they were Gu Yi, Lin Zi, and Yang Luan.

Chen Hai watched Gu Yi and the other two approach the teaching building calmly from the building, and suddenly felt a little complicated and inexplicable emotion in his heart.

It was precisely because of the boy downstairs that he and his friends went to learn Taekwondo in order to fight for this breath.

It was precisely because of this movement that I felt that my life was already a bit different. I seemed to have found something I like, or something I could strive for and work hard for.

A month, from the beginning, I worked hard to train for revenge, to slowly understand the sport and its spirit, and thus became really trying to learn it.

This is a transformation process, and it also allows them to find something that they think is meaningful to do.

What's even more rare is that their talents seem to be pretty good.

Many years later, many of them won many awards in provincial, municipal, and national competitions, big and small competitions, but they can never forget them in their minds. In their childhood and youth’s memories, the figure of the young man who hurt them countless times.

When Chen Hai, who was the best among them, competed on the international stage, represented the country on the Olympic stage, and gained glory by winning gold and silver.

When facing domestic media, his thanksgiving words also put the figure when he was a teenager first, admitting that without him, there would be no him on this road, and there would be no champion today.
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