In the heavy rain, Gu Chen started driving towards the business district of Furong District.

Along the way, there were very few pedestrians around, and many shops closed early.

Everyone has long been accustomed to the rhythm before the typhoon.

Many drivers have begun to park their vehicles in higher areas. Due to the low-lying terrain of underground parking garages in many communities, many property owners have recommended that car owners move their vehicles to other higher-lying areas.

As a result, many high-lying roads in the main urban area had vehicles parked overnight.

Seeing that there weren't too many people outside, Gu Chen simply walked through the business district and drove directly to the Furong branch.

When they arrived at the door of the branch, Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong, along with several auxiliary police officers, were using shovels to clear the sewer.

After Gu Chen parked the car, he took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Why are you still working here so late at night?"

"Director Zhao ordered us to unblock these sewers overnight to prevent them from being flooded tomorrow."

Ding Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a complaining expression.

Huang Zunlong on the side put down the shovel and said lazily: "Director Zhao said that the police station may be flooded tomorrow. Senior Brother Wang, you have been here for a long time. Do you think it is true or not?"

"Haha, when did Bureau Zhao lie to you?" I feel like we are new comrades after all, and have never experienced the flooding of Furong Branch.

Officer Wang simply walked to the crowd and explained patiently: "Director Zhao's awareness of prevention is correct. Dredge the sewers and gullies in advance to facilitate drainage."

"When our Furong branch was still the Furong police station, it was flooded several times. Bureau Zhao personally led the big guys to drain out all the floods here."

"But that day, there was water everywhere on the street, and the police station's phone number was also buzzing, which made us very embarrassed."

Looking up at the flashing thunder and lightning in the sky, and looking down at the progress of these people, Officer Wang sighed and couldn't help but say:

"With the speed you work at, it won't take until midnight to finish all this work."

Pulling up his sleeves, Officer Wang said again: "Let's do this. I'll work with you. Give me a shovel."

"Brother Wang, here." A young police officer handed over the shovel.

Officer Wang said nothing and immediately turned on the model worker mode.

Seeing Officer Wang taking the lead in the work, everyone did not dare to slack off and immediately started working hard.

Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha were not idle either, and everyone began to join in the work.

This work lasted until 11:30 in the evening.

Everyone was exhausted, threw their tools aside, and sat on the steps of the office building to rest for a while.

Officer Wang gasped twice, and couldn't help but said: "It would be great if there were those young people who skateboard, they look pretty juvenile."

"If I were 10 years younger, maybe I would also be a master of extreme sports. Maybe that extreme sports challenge they are talking about would also include me, Lao Wang."

"You? Feeling like a teenager?" Lu Weiwei glanced at Officer Wang and said jokingly: "If you want to put it this way, among those who study sports and play basketball, who doesn't feel like a teenager?"

"It feels like the people standing in the row here are all in good shape and good looks, and I look at the skateboarders. Many of these people may be sports students."

"Haha." After hearing Lu Weiwei's words, Officer Wang just laughed dryly and couldn't help but said: "How strong is the boyishness of the kid who is not a sports student you are talking about? How strong is the boyishness of the kid who comes from a rich family?"

"What should I say?" Feeling that Comrade Lao Wang was trying to argue with her again, Lu Weiwei immediately started rebuttal mode.

But Officer Wang said indifferently: "You only see the youthful look of the sports students, but you can't see the secret behind it."

After twisting his tired body, Officer Wang also recalled and said: "I remember I had a cousin. When they were in medical school, there was a physical education class at the university next door, and all the students with special sports skills in the university would gather there.

This physical education class.”

"There are two types of sports students among them. The first type is from a very good family, and the second type is from a not so good family."

Seeing that Lu Weiwei and everyone were listening with great interest, Officer Wang simply told everyone:

"For students from well-off families, they basically learn basketball, shooting, and the like."

"Those whose family conditions are not good will basically learn things like race walking and long-distance running."

"My cousin told me at the time that sports like shooting and basketball required spending money and hiring professional coaches or even one-on-one tutoring."

"Not only that, they also need professional venues, and these are venues that parents pay for out of pocket."

"Including parents paying for summer camps, etc."

"Does interest class like Xiaobei count?" Yuan Shasha was curious for a moment and asked.

"It doesn't count." Officer Wang hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "For people like Xiaobei now, she doesn't have to spend much money. The most she can do is cultivate some of her interests and hobbies."

"But when she gets older, it's time to decide her future development. At that time, the cost of interest training is a bit scary."

Wrapping his fingers, Officer Wang added: "For students studying these majors, their parents have to spend money to buy good equipment, right? They even spend money to join some good teams, participate in training, etc., these are all

A project that requires spending money.”

"And there are many popular people on social platforms now, such as some bloggers who specialize in basketball. Their family conditions are really not that bad."

"Do you still remember that Rukawa Kaede in "Slam Dunk" was extremely talented and received good training when he was a child, so he went to the United States whenever he wanted?"

"Well, I've seen "Slam Dunk" and it does happen." Ding Liang said.

Officer Wang smiled slightly and said: "Then you remember that even if Sakuragi Hanamichi is a genius, because his family conditions are average, he will have to meet Coach Anzai later to catch up. He doesn't even have a pair of decent basketballs.

I can’t even afford shoes.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "As for other things, such as walking, long-distance running and other sports, these types of sports students are very hard."

"Generally, families with better conditions will not let their children suffer this kind of hardship. For example, my cousin told me at the time that a friend he knew was practicing walking. Every time he warmed up, he had to run around the playground for 20 seconds.

lock up."

Stretching out two fingers, Officer Wang also gestured in front of everyone: "Let me ask you, what does 20 circles mean?"

"It's just running under the bright sun for several hours. How does that make you feel like a teenager? It's just exposed to the wind and the sun."

"All of them are in their early 20s, but they look like elder brothers in their 40s."

With a faint sigh, Officer Wang couldn't help but sigh: "So, sports students also look at their projects and their family background."

"Just like you, Lu Weiwei, said, you think he is handsome, has a youthful look, and he still has money behind him."

"Not only that, behind all beauty is money."

"There are roughly two types, one is handsome and rich, and the other is ugly and poor."

"That's right." Huang Zunlong heard what Officer Wang said and couldn't help but agree: "The child of a relative of mine is also a sports student. Now that guy just says that he is fine and won't let the child take the path of sports again.

."

"Like high school training, it just starts at 10,000 meters to warm up. Once, my relative went to school to see his son. He saw his son suffering and cried while holding his son."

"Uh-huh."

"There's nothing wrong with it."

"We have a sense of youth. We also exercise regularly, so why do we have a sense of youth? We are not exposed to the wind and sun every day."

"I asked why those sports bloggers all look fair and handsome, and have a handsome and sunny youthful appearance. But they don't call them youthful, they call them rich."

"Haha, how many grassroots players are there in the current basketball team? If your parents don't have a basketball relationship with the club's management and leaders, and your abilities are mediocre, then prepare to be a substitute for the rest of your life."

"The world is real." Lu Weiwei heard the discussion and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, just like those skateboarders, this young man also needs money to back him up."

Patting Officer Wang on the shoulder, Lu Weiwei also agreed and said: "So Lao Wang, you are right. You can consider letting Xiaobei practice shooting in the future. We win gold medals in the Olympics. Usually the first gold medal is shooting. You can consider it."

"That's right." After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Yuan Shasha on the side also interjected: "Don't Beckham have ADHD? If you don't play shooting, you can practice Taekwondo or something. Maybe you will become an Olympic champion in the future and win glory for the country. You...

A father also has face, right?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, Xiaobei has a talent in this area." Another young auxiliary policeman said jokingly.

Being fooled by everyone, Officer Wang was stunned and said weakly: "Xiao Bei really has this talent? Maybe you can really try it? I will be her father, the Olympic champion in the future?"

After being stunned for a moment, Officer Wang suddenly burst into laughter, and seemed to have begun to dream of becoming an Olympic champion.

At this moment, the heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Gu Chen also stood up, pointed to the drainage channel in front of him and asked, "Is this okay now? Is it considered completed?"

"Forget it." Officer Wang glanced around and said with a faint smile: "This is the only way. At least if there is a heavy rain tomorrow, it will flood up to the first floor of the office building and probably overflow the steps. This has been the case before."

"Then let's..." Ding Liang yawned, feeling extremely tired.

Officer Wang stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and suggested: "Go back, that's it for today, we'll see about it tomorrow."

"OK."

"Then let's go back to sleep."

"Good night, Senior Brother Wang."

…

Everyone joked for a while and started walking towards the police dormitory in their raincoats.

When Gu Chen saw that everyone had dispersed, he took out his cell phone and dialed his home phone number.

Not long after, Xiao Xiaofang's response came from the other end of the phone: "Son, what's wrong?"

"Mom, has everything been decorated at home? It must have been a storm these days. How is the warehouse at home?"
To be continued...