"Mr. Baron, I am Susan's daughter. I heard from my mother that I told you!" Anne stretched out her white little hand and held it with Coubertin. "Mother admired you very much for your initiative to develop an international sports cause."

I seem to remember, didn’t she say Coubertin’s move not to be accepted? A good memory is really a worry! Sheffield’s face was not changing, and he also looked very agreeable, listening to Anne’s lies.

"Baron? No one has called me like that for a long time, and it's a bit strange!" Coubertin nodded with a smile, "It seems that you have a good life in the United States and have your own partner."

"We are still young!" Anne glanced at Sheffield shyly and said happily, "But William is indeed a boy with a wide range of hobbies and sunshine, and he respects everyone very much. Even in my current university, there are many people saying this."

"Anne is praising me, it's just a false reputation." Sheffield spoke reservedly and changed the subject, "But I agree with what Mr. Coubertin advocates that he is too serious to make minors grow up happily and have a strong body. I was not happy when I was young, and I didn't want others to do this. I believe that all the students who participated were very happy."

"Mr. William, are you so interested in sports?" Coubertin's eyes lit up. It seemed that these nouveau riche in the New World were not as conservative as European nobles.

"That's of course. Since Anne mentioned your thoughts, I have never forgotten it, especially the understanding of quality education, which is eye-opening, and education can be happy." Sheffield always met his confidant and quickly made an invitation, hoping to find a place to have a deep conversation immediately.

There is also hypocrisy above hypocrisy. Anne thought that her performance was enough, but she didn't expect that Sheffield was better. And it was not hypocritical politeness, but it was completely an initiative to Coubertin, who had been fascinated for a long time.

"That's not what you said in New Orleans!" Anne, whose little head leaned against Sheffield's shoulder, muttered to herself.

"No, this matter is very important and worth my life's energy to promote it!" Sheffield still had the smile of a sunny boy. "I wanted to do this for a long time, but there is no open reason. Knowing Mr. Coubertin made me happy from the inside. This is not a pretentious thing. I must participate in the great cause of the Olympic revival, because I am such a kind person."

If you are really responsible for your children's future, you should openly and honestly discuss the relationship between education and class mobility. However, it would be too cruel to say some words without any concealment. Parents who believe that education changes their destiny will not receive any quality education and happy education. So who is promoting quality education and happy education?

Who else can it be? Of course, it’s a person like Sheffield. He now thinks that learning is of no use at all. Exercise has a strong body more important than anything else. From the perspective of the country, war also requires cannon fodder. From the perspective of your own, you have been an intern for two and a half years and like to sing, RAP, and basketball. It doesn’t matter.

What does that have to do with me? It is better than using the knowledge you learned in college and accidentally becoming my competitor.

"Yeah!" Annie looked up at Sheffield, because the sun was behind the boy. Annie looked up and felt that the sun was particularly dazzling. Sheffield's expression could not be seen clearly. Sheffield's expression was only a gloomy and said in a confused manner, "I will definitely let my child live a happy childhood in the future."

"A good idea, just don't be afraid that he won't grow up!" Sheffield squeezed out a smile. If his child did this, he would have to use some Eastern ideas to discipline him. There is a saying that a filial son appears under the stick.

What was waiting for Baron Coubertin was a grand banquet held by the First Lady of Chicago. For many wealthy people in the United States in the late 19th century, the identity of a French baron by Coubertin was already a reason for their attendance. After all, the United States was a democratic and free country, and the other party's aristocratic identity was hard to come by. They could only act indifferently on the surface, saying that they did not envy the so-called nobles. In fact, I really envious.

What's more, Coubertin is only in his thirties this year, and has nothing to do with old age. It can even be said to be a model of success in his career. If he hadn't just gotten married, he would have been surrounded by a group of Chicago ladies. Even now, it would be no less.

"Look, look! A bunch of Gillians Yang who almost forgot who they are!" Sheffield also hugged the daughter of the French Countess, accusing these Gillians Yang of admiring foreigners. "If Coubertin had a wife, I think they would have to give their sister, daughter, etc. to others even if they couldn't get what they wanted."

"Then what are you!" Annie looked sideways and looked at her arms holding her body, "Get glory for the country?"

"Yeah!" Sheffield was about to speak when he saw Edith Rockefeller and her husband coming over, hugging Annie and turning, "Let's go over there and take a look."

"Master William, what are you going to do? Don't you like the cocktail party held by our couple?" Edith Rockefeller glanced across Anne and said generously and decently, "This is your female companion, a very cute little girl."

"There are few such occasions in Texas. Coubertin is also a Frenchman, so he knows him, so Anne comes from Austin!" Sheffield turned around calmly, not embarrassed by his own avoidance. Anyway, Anne did not find anything. "It just so happens to serve as a bridge. The federal government said it well, and everyone has the interests of the same."

"Of course everyone wants to share good things, so I will not object to it." Edith Rockefeller nodded, "Then I will welcome my friends first, you both have fun." When he turned around, he looked at Anne deeply, then took her husband's arm and left.

"What does it mean to share equal benefits?" Annie asked with a frown when she was uncomfortable with her eyes.

"It's just that everyone can take the benefits together!" Sheffield laughed and said, "Remind me not to forget my partner."

If I am weak, I will open my door and share my interests. Just like I am weak, I will put aside disputes and develop together. If I really reach a certain level of strength, then it is naturally America, the Americas of the Americans, just as this has been my place since ancient times.
Chapter completed!