On May 13, 2001, the Chinese team played against Indonesia. This was a group match in the World Cup, and fans were extremely concerned. The third floor of the canteen of No. 2 Middle School was privately contracted, and a small one was hung in the northwest corner.
On TV, a bunch of students crowded there, watching the game intently.
Xie Chong missed a night's class and was taken to the office to do the test on Sunday afternoon by a math teacher. He was worried about the competition and solved it quickly, but the math teacher was not satisfied. After the correction, he kicked Xie Chong for a while: "
Don’t think that all the programs you have completed, so you can rest assured. Your college entrance examination results are still very important, so you must not take them lightly, do you know?"
"I understand, teacher, I understand."
"What are you doing?"
"Teacher, today China prints Nikkei."
Xie Chong is very honest, and the math teacher is also very reasonable: "You go! But the paper I sent you must submit it before you finish evening self-study."
"Okay! Thank you teacher!"
Xie Chong ran away, and several teachers behind him shouted at him, asking him to hand over the homework. Xie Chong agreed without looking back, and ran very fast as if he had scree.
The teachers shook their heads and sighed: "If Xie Chong is not so obsessed with football, Tsinghua and Peking University will definitely be no problem."
But the math teacher said slowly: "It's not necessarily true. If a person doesn't have any interest or hobbies, he doesn't have any hope, and his psychology is prone to problems. Xie Chong loves football and often plays football. I see his psychological qualities in our class.
It’s best. Have a good attitude and won’t break down when encountering big things.”
This is true.
Xie Chong ran too fast and collided with a classmate who was also running at the corner of the stairs. Xie Chong bit his lip, while the classmate covered his eyes and waited for a long time before he could see clearly.
Xie Chong complained secretly, it was really a narrow road for enemies.
The person who was hit was the classmate Li who he called the "court butcher".
Xie Chong said with a tough bullet: "I'm so sorry, I ran too fast and my eyes couldn't keep up with my legs."
Classmate Li was originally angry, but after hearing Xie Chong's words, he burst into laughter.
Xie Chong asked again, "You are running very urgently, and you are going to watch the football game?"
"Um."
Li's answer was cold, but fortunately he didn't turn against him. Xie Chong took the initiative to take a step back and asked him to leave first. Both of them were absent-minded, and as they walked, they almost met again. In order to avoid Xie Chong,
Almost slid down the stairs.
Xie Chong felt a little guilty. Could it be that he was eager to get rid of this title because he called him a "court butcher" before, so he risked his injury and quickly avoided Xie Chong?
Xie Chong was very sorry: "That..."
"Nothing. I can't hurt you. Aren't you hurt?"
Um?!
Student Li said coldly: "Aren't you going to be a pilot? If you are injured, will it be very troublesome?"
It turned out that he had such thoughts, and Xie Chong was very surprised.
Student Li said without looking back: "After becoming a pilot, you will be a great hero who defends the country in the future. Don't let bad guys break into our airspace again."
Xie Chongzhen suspected that he had heard it wrong and stood there for a while until Li's figure completely disappeared from sight. What did Li say just now? It turned out that he also had passionate feelings and was also indignant about the collision incident?
Most of the students around may have forgotten the tragic incident that happened more than a month ago. Even if they remember it, they would not be very indignant. However, Li still remembers it? He still hopes on Xie Chong?
It turns out that everyone is multifaceted. Xie Chong really wants to catch up with Li and says "I'm sorry" to him. He used to be too one-sided. But Li seemed to have disappeared from his sight, and Xie Chong couldn't
He was able to catch up with him, but he did not find him among the crowd watching the game.
Xie Chong ran to the cafeteria quickly, and the golfers who had been waiting here long ago complained about why he was late. Xie Chong didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, squeezed into the crowd, and mixed with a circle of furry heads. He was anxiously
When asked about the situation, a football friend said, "We are behind! They scored a goal first!"
"Well? Can the Indonesian team score one goal first?!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Weifeng scored a goal!
The bunch of furry heads exploded, and the boys cheered enough to shake the roof.
My good friends hugged Xie Chong: "As soon as you come, the Chinese team scored a goal. Why didn't you come earlier?"
The boys were immersed in the joy of equalization, and suddenly a shout of full breath came from behind: "What are you doing here? No need to study, right?"
The TV was turned off by the vice principal, and the boys sighed and Xie Chong was very disappointed. He watched it for at most five minutes and could not continue watching it. Hua Tianlong had already been influenced by the fans. He shook his phone and said, "
Don't worry, my dad is watching the game at home. When it's over, I'll call him and tell you the result."
"Oh, I'm so anxious!" Xie Chong scratched his scalp: "Just just tied, the good show is still behind, and I can't watch it now! It would be great if I could watch the game on my phone in the future!"
The vice principal called Xie Chong and told him not to think randomly and to devote all his thoughts to studying... That set of rhetoric had long caused Xie Chong's ears to calluses. He drooped his head and whispered: "
In the future, I must buy a mobile phone that can watch live football broadcasts.”
"Haha! Dream! Go back to study quickly! There are a few days left in the college entrance examination, and you still dare to wander around here?!"
All the students were "deported" back to the classroom. Because they were worried about the results of the competition, Xie Chong did a few questions and wanted to look up at the ceiling. Wang Haochuan reminded: "Your hobby has delayed your study."
"But this game is very important!"
"No matter how important it is, it is not as important as the college entrance examination. Be calm, keep your heart! Do the questions!"
Xie Chong pursed his lips and said, "You have changed. You have become exactly the same as a teacher. Wang Haochuan, will you take the normal school entrance exam in the future? You are so good at a teacher now."
Wang Haochuan smiled but said nothing.
Not knowing the result of the competition, Xie Chong was restless. A self-study class was occupied by the English teacher, and Xie Chong even forgot to go to the office to get the papers in advance. The English teacher walked into the classroom with a thick book, and Xie Chong suddenly remembered. Oh my god.
, I am really disrespectful to be a class representative!
The English teacher joked: "I thought my class representative was going home to go home to complete the procedures."
The classmate sitting in the front row joked: "No, your class representative is just at the Soul Tour Football Stadium."
The whole class burst into laughter, and Xie Chong wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
During the winter vacation, No. 2 Middle School added a batch of new teaching equipment, and each classroom was equipped with cameras and TVs. After class, there were still a few minutes left, and the English teacher showed them the backstreet boy's mv
Aslongasyouloveme, the song is very nice, and the dances the singers dance are also impressive. Many students follow the rhythm and beat the rhythm.
Xie Chong fully affirmed the song: "Yes, no wonder Xiaoying likes them."
"The combination your sister likes is the West City Boy."
After Wang Haochuan finished speaking, he glanced at Xie Chong sympathetically.
Xie Chong blinked, feeling confused: "Are they the same group of people?"
"The West City is from Ireland, and the back street is from the United States." Wang Haochuan said: "You'd better remember it clearly. If you get confused, your sister will be very angry. Just like Ronaldo and Ronaldinho are completely two people.
, If someone gets confused, you will be anxious, right?"
Xie Chong was even more surprised. Wang Haochuan actually understood football?
Wang Haochuan turned his pen and said casually: "I remember it after hearing you say too much."
It is worthy of being Wang Haochuan, and his mind is just good.
Xie Chong said unconvincedly: "So, how do you distinguish between the two gangs?"
"Xiaoying often says that as long as you listen carefully to what she says, you will remember it."
Xie Chong was very ashamed. He claimed that he cared about his sister, but he did not seem to listen to his sister's speech carefully.
He thought this song was pretty good, and the music did have a healing effect. After listening to it, Xie Chong was no longer irritable and calmly went to Hua Tianlong to ask about the results of the competition. Hua Tianlong held his phone and was so excited that he was incoherent: "Win it."
!We won! Five to one!"
Xie Chong and a group of classmates all jumped up and cheered, shook their heads, slapped their high fives, and kept shouting "Yeah", as if they were excited. If outsiders saw it, they would think these boys were slamming. Hua Tianlong
He said, "It's really good! The old man Milu has two brushes and said he wants to enjoy football. He really did it!"
Happy times are always short. A teacher touched Hua Tianlong without knowing it. The "friends" failed to notice the "enemy"'s movements, and watched the teacher take Hua Tianlong's cell phone away.
Then Hua Tianlong was pulled into his ears and dragged all the way to the office.
The boys shook their heads and sighed: "Oh, it's so pitiful!"
Xie Chong stamped his feet in anger: "From the future, I must buy a mobile phone that can watch football games! I watch it secretly, and no one can catch me!"
The Chinese team won, which was a happy thing after all. Xie Chong hummed a song and returned to the dormitory. The phone on the wall rang, and it happened to be the one who was looking for him.
The other end of the phone is Hu Baozhu.
I haven't heard her voice for a long time. Xie Chong suddenly became nervous and his hands were sweating. He had never been like this before.
Hu Baozhu giggled, her voice as cheerful as a lark. "Hey, Xie Chong, are you very happy today?"
"How do you know?"
"The Chinese team won the big score!"
...
Xie Chong asked blankly: "Why are you watching football?"
"Tsk! Is it your own? No one is allowed to watch it?"
"That's not..." Xie Chong wanted to say, you don't have to change your interests and hobbies for me, and you are worried that you might be self-indulgent when you say this, so you didn't say it anymore. "You're good at filming there?"
"It's pretty good! But the character's setting was when I was a child. I spoke very well and could sing English songs. But I'm the most difficult to be good at English, and I sing a simple song with a stuttering sound. Director
I said, I just wanted someone to dub me later, but... I don't believe my competitive temper, I have to use my own voice."
"Well, it's great that you have this awareness."
"Xie Chong, you have a talent for language, speak Cantonese so well, and your English is also great. Can you help me? I'm such an English idiot."
"My English is better, and other things..."
"Xie Chong, I will call you ten minutes every night. You can help me correct my pronunciation. Is it okay? In just three days, this scene will be filmed in three days."
"...Okay. Although I don't know if I can help you. By the way, what song do you want to sing?"
"What's the name? Let's take a look... "aslongasyouloveme", the song means 'Do you love me for a long time'?"
...
Xie Chong was speechless. It seemed that Hu Baozhu had never learned much English and only recognized the most basic words.
"Hey, Xie Chong, why don't you speak? I'll ask you! Can you teach me?"
"Well... nothing, I'm thinking, we have a good understanding. We just listened to this song today."
Xie Chong sighed secretly in his heart. He thought to himself that Hu Baozhu probably didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics. Then, she probably didn't know that the lyrics of this song are very similar to her thoughts!