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Chapter 6 My goal in life is Lan Xiang

Out of curiosity, more and more people on the bus began to follow and shoot.

Some people even stood up from their seats and applauded Song Tianbao vigorously.

However, Song Tianbao was wearing headphones and was thinking about what to eat in the morning. He could not hear the commotion on the bus at all. It was not until he ran to the gate of the No. 8 Middle School that he saw those people who got off the bus were staring at him blankly. The eyes of those people were full of astonishment, as if they had seen aliens.

A retired man wearing glasses, holding a copy of "Sports Storm" in his hand, chased him from the bus stop. He looked up and down for several seconds, then asked with golden light on his eyes: "Young man, have you run the whole horse?"

Song Tianbao was a little puzzled: "Master, what is the whole horse?"

"The whole marathon is the whole marathon."

"Uncle, I haven't run the whole horse, I just like to watch uncensored."

"Young man, as I said that, aren't you a professional athlete yet?"

The old man was even more excited and held Song Tianbao's hand tightly: "Young man, I am a cadre who just retired from the Haicheng Sports Commission. I just watched you run in the car. I found that both your stride and your stride frequency are far more than many active professional marathon athletes. Oh yes, I don't know how long you can run at once, but I think you have a talent for running. It's not convenient for you to leave me a contact information. I promise to be selected for the provincial team. If your grades are good enough, I can also recommend you to go to the national team and participate in the Olympics."

"Uncle, I'm really sorry. I don't want to join the national team. My goal in life is Lan Xiang."

Before Song Tianbao finished speaking, he ran away.

Grandpa once warned him not to contact those professional sports professionals. Because, as long as the other party takes you to a professional hospital for examination, your bloodline will be directly missed. This is much more serious than those incidents of taking stimulants. Maybe the National Academy of Life Sciences will directly send someone to lock Song Tianbao in a completely closed white laboratory. At that time, Song Tianbao's fate will be no different from that of white mice.

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At 7:30 in the morning, the campus began to get lively, and students on the main roads took breakfast to the classroom one after another.

Song Tianbao ran more than 40 kilometers in the morning, and his physical energy was too severe. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. When his stomach just made a frog croaking, a chubby fat girl happened to pass by him with a bag of fresh KFC breakfast.

"Wow, classmate, your breakfast is so delicious!"

Song Tianbao sucked his nose hard, and the whole nasal cavity was filled with the fragrance of KFC breakfast. The steaming roasted chicken wings and French fries were simply heart-wrenching.

The fat girl stopped, looked back at the torn shoes on his feet, rolled her eyes at him, and whispered: "Grandmaster!"

"Hey, this classmate, why are you so fierce? You just eat KFC, why do you scold people as a rustic? To be honest, I see that you are so fat, so don't eat so many French fries and hamburgers. Be careful that no one dares to marry you even if you pass the 985 exam in the future."

"Ah, you rustle, you crazy, go to die..."

The fat girl was almost furious. She couldn't find the weapon and directly smashed the Mai La Chicken Leg Castle in her hand at Song Tianbao.

Song Tianbao reached out to grab the burger out of thin air and grabbed it with lightning speed.

"It's shameful to waste, fat girl."

Song Tianbao had already pulled the hot burger, and before the fat girl could rush over, she had already run away and disappeared.

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A burger is obviously not enough to eat.

Song Tianbao still has to go to the cafeteria to fill his stomach.

However, when he ran to the cafeteria, the canteen aunt told him that he could not use cash and would use meal cards for all meals. After asking, he found out that the place where the card was applied was set up in the Teachers' Apartment. Because he was not familiar with the place, Song Tianbao asked several people and found out that the teacher's apartment was still on the west side of No. 8 Middle School, so he had to run to the Teachers' Apartment to apply for the card with hunger.

The one who is responsible for applying for the card is an older sister.

To be precise, he is a beautiful big sister.

Her skin is very white and sweet, which makes her feel a bit like Teresa Teng, but she looks younger and more toned than Teresa Teng. During work, she was wearing a dark gray work uniform, and her breasts looked full when she stood up. Maybe it was because her clothes were a little small, or maybe it was because her breasts were a little too big, and a button on the work uniform had loosened. As soon as Song Tianbao pushed open the door, he accidentally saw a snow-white scenery.

The eldest sister was playing with "King of Pesticides" and did not notice that the buttons on her body were loose. It was not until Song Tianbao stood at the door and stared at her for a full ten seconds that she finally realized that someone had come in.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing? Standing at the door, I was scared to death!"

"Teacher, I'm here to apply for the card."

"Apply for a card? Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?"

"Teacher, I see you playing games and I can't bear to bother you."

While speaking, Song Tianbao took another look at the snow-white spot on her chest.

"Hey, where are you looking at your eyes?"

The eldest sister quickly put away her cell phone, then hurriedly buttoned the button on her chest: "Why are you here to apply for a meal card until now? Why have you been doing it long ago?"

"Teacher, I just transferred to the school, so I only came to apply for a card until now."

The eldest sister glanced at him: "New? Which class is from? What is the name of the head teacher?"

"From Class 3 and 4, I forgot what the head teacher is named."

"Oh, are you from Old Yu's class? OK, come here and sign your name first." As he said that, the eldest sister drew a new meal card from the drawer: "The first time, you can get two hundred yuan."

Song Tianbao touched his pocket and took out a wrinkled fifty yuan: "Teacher, I don't have that much money, can I get fifty first?"

"Fifty? What are you kidding? If it's your first time, you have to pay me at least one hundred."

"Teacher, this is my first time."

As soon as Song Tianbao finished speaking "the first time", the eldest sister glared at him fiercely, because the eldest sister could clearly feel that the "first time" he said was ambiguity.

The eldest sister frowned and scolded, "Boy, don't talk to me. If you don't want to charge your meal card, hurry up and go out."

"Teacher, I really don't have that much money."

Song Tianbao turned his two trouser pockets upside down, and he almost pulled the zipper of his trouser open.

This time when I went out, my grandfather only gave him fifty yuan in total in order to make him "harden his body" better, and he also called it "save and honor".

Of course, Song Tianbao knew that grandfather said "save glory" was just an excuse. The real reason was that his family was poor. Grandfather was too old and could only repair a messy bicycle in his life. In the past two years, a large number of shared bicycles have been deployed in the city. As long as you scan it gently with your mobile phone, everyone will ride a car and have a special car repair team, so grandfather's car repair business is even worse.

It is precisely because his family is very poor that Song Tianbao learned to be independent very early.

Since he was nine years old, all the tuition and miscellaneous expenses of Song Tianbao were earned by him. Last year, my grandfather inexplicably suffered a serious illness and coughed up blood for three months, but my grandfather refused to go to a large hospital for treatment no matter what. My grandfather said that his illness was a "catastrophe" of the witch. No doctor in the world could cure it well. Only by taking the Chinese herbal medicine he configured himself could heal. In order to buy those strange Chinese herbal medicines for my grandfather, almost all the family's savings were spent.

In desperation, Song Tianbao had to go out to make money secretly, sell coolies, collect waste, sell beer, deliver takeout, post moss... In addition to picking manure and making ducks, Song Tianbao has done almost all the dirty and tiring work. Once, he even secretly ran to an underground casino to fight black fist without telling his grandfather. When his grandfather knew that he was fighting black fist outside, he refused to take medicine again. Grandfather said that he would rather die by himself than see Song Tianbao be beaten to death.

Fortunately, three months after coughing up blood, my grandfather miraculously survived.

However, the economic situation of the Song Tianbao family has been getting worse and worse.

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Chapter completed!
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